A bunch of object show hosts get a group chat. This ends well for no one.
A sillier, less plot heavy fic to hold folks over as I work on the larger stuff. Nothing serious ever happens here, it's all just good times and vibes. And a lot of immature humor. Seriously, these guys are hosts, can they grow up?
Announcer: The Original Host
Four: 4444
X: X!! 💐🌈
Two: cheesecakeluvr
MePhone4: eaturofcookis
Fan: #1 II FAN
Nokia: littlegermangirl
Airy: dead guy #1
Computer: dead guy #2
Chocolate Bar: Best host of all time
Pi: 3.14159
IPad: BETTER THAN CHOCOLATE BAR LMAOO
Animatic: caged beast
Bean: fungifunguy
Clock: THE (taken by Digi)
Digital Alarm Clock: Digi (taken by Clock)
Moony: 🌕
Sunny: ☀️
Decided to post usernames here for anyone who gets easily confused reading chatfics, like me! Actual fic stuff is in the next chapter :)
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