"you sure are wearing a lot of makeup.."
"oh.. did you decide to not do your hair this morning?"
"wow, you look tired"
fic where steve is having his morning run but sam is nowhere in sight so he just has to run on his own with no one to tease about how slow they are but then suddenly nyoooom “ON YOUR RIGHT” sam screams as he passes flying by and puSHES STEVE INTO THE FOUNTAIN
A quick sketch for a friend.