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The Holy Groupchat

Summary:

The lives of the apostles when there are less lives on the stake, as told through a series of chats.

Notes:

Okay so I'm swimming in exams and other stuff and I just really wanted a feel good fic and I wanted to write but I don't have the time for something high effort. I've been reading this groupchat fics and they crack me up so I figured I'd write one for JCS, because why not. I hope this makes someone crack up

Chapter 1: We didn't start the fire

Chapter Text

June 11 4:08

Simon created this group

Simon renamed group We didn’t start the fire

Simon: Next Tuesday, 9:00, city square

Simon: I know for a fact none of you have anything to do so you can’t talk yourself out of it

7:25

Judas: How about I don’t want to

James: Simon what the actual fuck

7:56

James: Simon, please tell me you didn’t start a fire

Peter: Well, it does say ‘we didn’t start the fire’

Mary: That doesn’t mean he can’t keep one going. Plus, it’s past tense. The future is still ready to be set aflame

James: SIMON IF YOU START ANOTHER FIRE I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN TO THE EDGE OF THE EARTH

Judas: Very threatening

James: What’s that supposed to mean?

Judas: Pretty sure your maximum running speed is Simon’s definition of speedwalking

James: Right. SIMON IF YOU START ANOTHER FIRE I WILL SET MARY ON YOU

Judas: Smooth

Mary: Please leave me out of this

Peter: Someone remind me why I’m friends with you guys again

John: Because we’re absolutely amazing. And it’s good for your relationship to be friends with your girlfriend’s friends

Peter: My whatnow?

John: Not there yet? Oh. Well, enjoy this free advice for when you get a girlfriend

Peter:

Mary: John, since you’re not doing anything useful anyway, I’m going to come over to pick up some stuff at your place

John: Oh fuck I’m dead. Please pray for my soul

James: Sure thing, buddy

PM between Peter and Mary

Peter: You’re not actually going to kill John, right? I don’t think he meant anything bad by it

Mary: That kinda depends on whether he made the pamphlets or not, but I won’t kill him over this. Don’t worry

Peter: Okay cool

Mary: Though while we’re on the subject. Do you wanna go out sometime?

Peter: Wait what?

Mary: It’s fine if you don’t want to. Just… figured I might just as well ask it. John usually has a good sense for these things

Peter: No, I would love to. But I thought you had this on/off thing with Jesus going on

Mary: Not really. It’s complicated, but bottom line is there’s nothing going on

Peter: Oh okay. Ehm. Next Tuesday 9:00 far away from the city square?

Mary: As perfect as that sounds, someone needs to keep this deal in check. We can’t leave it all to Jesus

Peter: Good point. Friday at Atalya? I’ve got nothing to do after about 16:00

Mary: Sounds good. Let’s meet at 5

We didn’t start the fire

9:42

Judas: Alright since none of you dipshits are observant enough to notice. Anyone else think this silence is very uncharacteristic for Simon?

James: Fuck you’re right. Do you think he set himself on fire?

Judas: I hope he did

11:09

Simon: Fear not my good friends, I am still very much alive and not set on fire. Your concern however is most kind and appreciated

Judas has left the chat

Simon has added Judas to the chat

Judas: Fuck

James: Good to know that you’re not set on fire but that doesn’t answer the question if another fire was started

Simon: Not by me. Sadly

James: Can you go one week without getting involved with arson?

Simon: I wasn’t! This week I’m all clean of fire and fire making activities

James: Then who did?

Simon: Fuck if I know. How am I supposed to monitor the world’s fire making habits?

John: Personally, I kind of just assumed you had a sixth sense for it at this point. Though on second thought maybe that sixth sense only works if it’s a destructive fire to cause anarchy

Simon Does sound like my kind of fire. But alas, I do not have such an amazing superpower

Peter: So if it wasn’t a fire, then what was the reason for your silence?

Simon: Oh, I got in a fight

James: Of fucking course

John: What posessed you to get into a fight? Again?

Peter: Are you okay?

Simon: Thank you, Peter. This is why you’re my favourite

Peter: I am not your favourite

Simon: True. Anyway, had a little disagreement with a group of guys. There may have been wine involved. Got a split lip and a broken nose. You should see the other guy though. Broke the asshole’s arm

Jesus: I don’t look at my phone for one morning and this is what I get back to. It’s good to know you’re relatively okay, Simon, but could you please try to keep things peaceful next time? Regardless of the amount of wine involved

Judas: You might just as well ask Caiaphas to pull that stick from his ass

Jesus: Judas, please

Judas: I’m just saying, if you’re going to ask for miracles, might just as well go for one that might actually come true

Simon: Judas, your lack of trust in me is very hurtful

Judas: I really don’t give a shit. It doesn’t make me less right

Simon: Eh, maybe. I’ll try my best

Jesus: Thank you

PM between Simon and James

James: I smell bullshit

Simon: I smell absolutely nothing, which may have something to do with blood clogging up my nose. So please, enlighten me

 James: You got in a disagrement with several other people and all you have is a broken nose and split lip?

Simon: Well, that and a few bruises and the doctors think my ribs may be bruised but that’s all nothing out of the ordinary

James: You’re a fucking idiot I hope you realise that

James: Wait. Doctors? Where the fuck are you?

Simon: The hospital

James: … You have no way of getting back, do you?

Simon: There’s absolutely nothing wrong with my legs

James: Want me to pick you up?

Simon: I may throw up in your car

James: You say that as if you haven’t done that already. Several times. I will bring a plastic bag to limit the damge

Simon: In that case, please. Also bring food. I haven’t eaten since yesterday evening and I’m starving

James: Alright, I’ll be there in like 15 minutes with the weirdest sandwich I can find in the supermarket

Simon: This is why you are my favourite

James: I know