1. I love you, take me far away and it will just be the two of us forever in Paradise.
2. I'm happy, I'm alive and I'm free. I got the warning in time, and got out.
3. I forgive you and I'll never see you again. I'm happy and healthy in my own life now. Me and the puppy.
4. You shot me/stabbed me/blew me up! *various and sundry screams follow as this person is shot again, and again, and again*
5. I am here for you,mon chere. You are not alone, although you may think you are and I will never hurt you.
2. I'm happy, I'm alive and I'm free. I got the warning in time, and got out.
3. I forgive you
4. You shot me/stabbed me/blew me up! *various and sundry screams follow as this person is shot again, and again, and again*
5. I am here for you,
Just a heads up, OOC-Wise
Nov. 19th, 2009 07:29 amThings in RL have gotten more chaotic than usual. I know I say that, right? But seriously; this flu season has taken a toll on us all; some in more ways than others. To say that it drained me of any desire to write for a while has been an understatement.
So I'm behind on all my threads, and posts. And if you all could give me a nudge and let me know where and when I've fallen behind? I am really sorry, things have been rough lately.
Please? A nudge, and I'll try my hardest to get caught up now?
And this goes for all of my muses of course.
*edited to add*
And yes I know that someone owes a Kitsune two responses; and someone owes a were-shark a phone call response. Thank you
adriengriffin for the heads up so far.
So I'm behind on all my threads, and posts. And if you all could give me a nudge and let me know where and when I've fallen behind? I am really sorry, things have been rough lately.
Please? A nudge, and I'll try my hardest to get caught up now?
And this goes for all of my muses of course.
*edited to add*
And yes I know that someone owes a Kitsune two responses; and someone owes a were-shark a phone call response. Thank you
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Adrien: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Cod-Piece_by_Wendelin_Boeheim.jpg The metal ones are funny.
Pepper: I'm speechless. Seriously. That just.. *shakes her head*
Adrien: *laughs*
Pepper: That scares me about as much as having sex with the Terminator does. Talk about having a monster in your pants! No, just. no.
Adrien: What? It's just padding.
Pepper: It's metal, Adrien
Adrien: Some were padded more than others. And the really insecure ones used metal...
Pepper: Or the ones who knew that they were jackasses and someone was going to try and kick their gonads back up into their chest cavity. That, the one with the face? It seriously gives me the creeps. It's like medieval Hentai. Which I also don't get into, just for the record.
Adrien: *laughs* Any human or vampire ever starts reminiscing about the old days and how much better society was, remember that. Society was not purer, the church just got to write more of the history.
Pepper: Don't you worry, I won't be forgetting that any time soon. *twitch* A face on the tip of the codpiece like a.. you know what? I am not going to be thinking about this. And no, not EVER going near that T-101. I mean, what if - NO. Damn it Adrien, can we change the subject?
Adrien: It's not the T-101 I'd worry about, he's got human flesh over the robot bits, right? It's Smith I'd worry about. There's no TELLING what his programming looks like under that suit.
Pepper: *squinting eyes closed, trying DESPERATELY NOT TO THINK OF.. TO THINK OF...
ARGH
Adrien: *is laughing uncontrollably by now*
Pepper:...
...
sadist
Adrien: You had any doubt?
Pepper: If I did? I don't anymore.
Adrien: laughs
Pepper: I would rather face your knives. Cheerfully in fact, whistling a Broadway tune, than to be pushed into bed with... wow. I think I finally found something I am completely squicked out by.
Adrien: I'll have to remember that.
Pepper: *big eyes* Hey now, that wasn't an offer. I'm not that great a whistler.
Adrien: Actually I found the idea of creeping you out more amusing than the whistling. Shocking, I know.
Pepper: OKAY, we were changing the subject, weren't we? *so is never ever going to discuss codpieces or metal faces on men's penis's, or tentacly-mechanical killer monster-computer virus'y sex EVER AGAIN*
Pepper: I'm speechless. Seriously. That just.. *shakes her head*
Adrien: *laughs*
Pepper: That scares me about as much as having sex with the Terminator does. Talk about having a monster in your pants! No, just. no.
Adrien: What? It's just padding.
Pepper: It's metal, Adrien
Adrien: Some were padded more than others. And the really insecure ones used metal...
Pepper: Or the ones who knew that they were jackasses and someone was going to try and kick their gonads back up into their chest cavity. That, the one with the face? It seriously gives me the creeps. It's like medieval Hentai. Which I also don't get into, just for the record.
Adrien: *laughs* Any human or vampire ever starts reminiscing about the old days and how much better society was, remember that. Society was not purer, the church just got to write more of the history.
Pepper: Don't you worry, I won't be forgetting that any time soon. *twitch* A face on the tip of the codpiece like a.. you know what? I am not going to be thinking about this. And no, not EVER going near that T-101. I mean, what if - NO. Damn it Adrien, can we change the subject?
Adrien: It's not the T-101 I'd worry about, he's got human flesh over the robot bits, right? It's Smith I'd worry about. There's no TELLING what his programming looks like under that suit.
Pepper: *squinting eyes closed, trying DESPERATELY NOT TO THINK OF.. TO THINK OF...
ARGH
Adrien: *is laughing uncontrollably by now*
Pepper:...
...
sadist
Adrien: You had any doubt?
Pepper: If I did? I don't anymore.
Adrien: laughs
Pepper: I would rather face your knives. Cheerfully in fact, whistling a Broadway tune, than to be pushed into bed with... wow. I think I finally found something I am completely squicked out by.
Adrien: I'll have to remember that.
Pepper: *big eyes* Hey now, that wasn't an offer. I'm not that great a whistler.
Adrien: Actually I found the idea of creeping you out more amusing than the whistling. Shocking, I know.
Pepper: OKAY, we were changing the subject, weren't we? *so is never ever going to discuss codpieces or metal faces on men's penis's, or tentacly-mechanical killer monster-computer virus'y sex EVER AGAIN*