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lowkey i could write pages about the way troy says “i love you” to abed in epidemiology. the shift in his tone. the pause before he says it. the way his eyes fucking soften. like omg this gay ass bitch was being serious!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Okay but probably so many times apartment 303 have been collectively faced with mundane decisions like, say, they need a new vacuum, and Abed and Annie start making a complicated chart of all their options and pros and cons and then Troy just picks something out and he's casually like how about this, and it turns out to be perfect. And then when he's gone they just can't make any decisions they get lost in endless organised chaos until Britta moves in and stages an intervention
Okay but I have so many (mostly sad) thoughts about post-canon Jeff and Troy because imagine finding out that the guy who you saw as the image of what it means to be a man was abusing your dearest friend?