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@accessvry-blog
yeah, I don't know how to feel about San Romero Cheer Squad's new dance routine.... although I have know that Juliet can bend extremely well so that leg thing was no biggie..... wait. Please don't tell Mr. Sterling I said that.
Random texts.
[ text ]: I'm drunk on lemonade.
[ text ]: A book told me to bathe in milk. I have regrets.
[ text ]: Help. I'm stuck in [insert name here]'s house and they won't let me leave.
[ text ]: Last night, I used 7 champagne glasses to empty an orange juice carton and drank none of them.
[ text ]: I accidentally sexted my mom.
[ text ]: Why is my TV in the back hard.
[ text ]: I can't find my phone.
[ text ]: Sorry about calling you for pizza last night. I got you and the delivery number mixed up.
[ text ]: I got prank called that my cat was in the freezer but I don't have a cat and I'm scared.
[ text ]: Don't be alarmed. There's a pretty angry cat in your apartment.
[ text ]: I don't know who you are but I want pizza.
[ text ]: Do you have my dog?
[ text ]: A Disney princess dress arrived today. When did I order it?
[ text ]: All I have in my fridge is eggs.
[ text ]: THERE IS A STRANGER IN MY HOME and xhe is politely asking for beer.
[ text ]: All my underwear is gone.
[ text ]: I just got mistaken for a porn star.
[ text ]: Who's house am I in?
[ text ]: I've been waiting for three hours and you're still in the bathroom.
[ text ]: I have a collection of stolen doorknobs.
[ text ]: Police just asked me where you are. You should hide.
[ text ]: I think you underestimated the power of vodka. You told me that rainbows were a conspiracy.
[ text ]: I wish I was a unicorn sometimes.
[ text ]: The sky was green for like a second. fite me.
[ text ]: You were so drunk last night that you hit on your reflection.
[ text ]: I think we need to talk about last night.
[ text ]: Pack your bags. Surprise road trip.
[ text ]: Remind me to never drink again.
[ text ]: Someone stole my table and only my table.
[ text ]: There's a huge ass hole in my couch. It's bigger than my butt.
[ text ]: All my pasta is gone and I can't find it.
[ text ]: When will my dignity return from war.
[ text ]: Apparently 'mmm watcha say' isn't funny anymore.
[ text ]: In not brubk yuu ate.
[ text ]: sleap wwat evn os sleeo
[ text ]: auto cucumber is bae
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that makes the MARTYR.
Plot I - Of courtesans and royalty
Muse A is a courtesan at the royal court, Muse B is an heir to the throne who came back home after years of being away. Muse A and Muse B meet in the masquerade ball and Muse B is fascinated by the sophisticated unfamiliar girl he never saw before. Neither of them know who the other one is and spend the whole evening together and say their goodbyes before the sunrise. Days pass by, routine settles in, but before they know it, Muse A and Muse B run into one another at the court only to figure out who the other one is. Even though it’s a taboo, they can’t stay away and fall for one another, making them sneak around and hide their relations from the others.
She couldn’t help but smile and laugh at him despite their current situation. For some reason he was just so cute when hunting.
“Ooh someone’s prepared. I would totally give you gold star if I had any.”
It was a joke- mostly. But in truth, it made her so happy that he was willing to carry out the family business with her.
“Hey, how about we make this like more interesting. A bet or game of sorts.”
He stared at her with a raised eyebrow, hand twirling his katana with skin. "A bet you say? Alright. How about... whoever takes him down first... Has to change Lizzy's diaper for a month." A smirk played on his lips as he leaned over to his wife, pulling her closer with one hand. A hum left him and he kissed her cheek.
So I spent all day yesterday playing Assassins Creed and not doing anything productive. I have to go into work for a double shift but I wanted to do a starter call.
@iamagxd He never did quite fit in with the troupe, who could blame them. He was a jock looking time, not disfigured in any way, charming. He wasn't really part of the circus, he was just a grounds keeper. He did the errands and made sure the place looked nice for the people coming by. He didn't really speak really anyone except for Elsa, Jimmy, and the twins. He was busy putting up new banners when he heard footsteps, looking behind him to see a rather charming but rich male. "sorry to break it to you but the next showing isn't until Friday."
darcyiisms:
“Zombies, man. If we’re playing out a zombie apocalypse, then let’s call ‘em what they are: zombies. Not walkers, not geeks, roamers, Infected, deadheads. ZOMBIES.” Darcy steps after him when he starts to move away. Her top priority right now is reuniting with her friend, but until she does find him, she can’t afford to be alone. She won’t make it if she is, not for long anyway. Even if it is with a weirdo but at least he wasn’t bit. “Manhattan. And by the way, that’s two questions.” Way to go, Darcy. Snark the one person you need right now. “Dude. If I’d seen someone who looked like that, I wouldn’t be talking to you right now.” No, she’d be doing other things– assuming she swung that way and if Darcy wasn’t so worried about finding her pal. “I’m looking for someone, too. Slightly older, very antsy, uh– shoulder-length hair? Maybe we can help each other out. Do you have a weapon?”
He held up his hands in defense at her words, backing up a bit. "Alright. Zombies. A frown came onto his lips at the comment about his girlfriend. But he couldn't be mad at it, he would most likely be off with Juliet recreating their junior prom night, now that he had his body back. Which he still didn't know how he got it back. He shook his head at her question. "No..... my dad kinda.. stole my switch blade for drug money... but , I am pretty handy on making makeshift weapons. But before you ask.... my shop class teacher was always doped up so... we got away with making anything."
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nxnjapool:
Wade leaned in like it was some kind of secret and whispered, “I’m undercover. The red’s so bad guys don’t see me bleed.” He then placed his hands on his hips, head held high. “Pretty cool, huh?!”
When the other leaned in, the mutant jock blinked and took a step back. Undercover? From what? The other guy sticks out like a sour thumb. A raised eyebrow was given in response before he crossed his arms. "I guess... but... why don't you just wear a red shirt? Or not get hit. You kinda stick out dude."
He popped a cherry flavoured lollipop into his mouth. Juliet had him fucking hooked on them and they helped him with the urge to bite someone. The down side of being bitten by a fucking mutant zombie and not fully turning, you still have the urge to kill and eat. Thankfully, he didn't crave brains, he was just fucking hungry all the time. That still sounded weird to him. Mutant zombie... but it can't be weirder than a gaint zombie Elvis that was once an outcasted whiny goth kid that wanted revenge on a homeschool for being picked on. Nick made a slight face when he thought about it all. Wow.... that guy was a fucking dweeb.
murdercapitalking:
❝What game? Oh–you’ve mistaken me for someone who cares about sports. Think I’ll keep standin’ here, though.❞
"Ummm... Okay..." The young jock shook his head as he grabbed his duffle bag before turning back to the--odd stranger. "Well.. I hate to... break your... darkness party but... ya gotten get off school property. Unless. You are... waiting.. for someone?" Maybe he was waiting for that weird goth kid that stalked his girlfriend. The guy looked like he would be acquainted with him. Maybe they talked about... Hot Topic or weird Japanese Hentai. Not like he judged or anything, he himself had files upon files of hentai on his laptop. But that was to remain underwraps. He didn't know how well Juliet would react to something as hardcore as that.
@accessvry
“ … i don’t quite agree. a california roll is not sushi. ”
with precision that a british woman from the late 1940s should not have with chopsticks, peggy plucks the makizushi from her plate.
“ the meat is cooked. ”
A loud shallow was heard as the young mutant stared daggers into the agent, a grain of white rice stuck to the corner of his mouth. "You offend me, Agent Carter...." He stabbed his last California roll with the sharp prongs of his plastic fork, holding it up to her face. He wobbled it around, the plastic utensil threatening to break like his wooden chopsticks from earlier. He never did learn how to use them properly. "look at it! It's wrapped in rice and seaweed with some sort of sea critter! It is sushi!"
ch-ch-chxrrybomb:
“We totally are! Sasquatches and other Big Foot relatives are assholes that have a tendency to destroy things.” A few chuckles left her lips as she dodged a stomp from the beast. Her chainsaw revved to life as she watched him. “Careful there hun! They’re super ornery. But they aren’t the worse things to hunt.”
He stared up at the large creature with a large sigh, tossing his bat to the side. "well that isn't gonna do shit..." He looked over at Juliet with a smirk, pulling out his katana. "I wonder who will get it first."
@pyschopxth
"You know what sucks... getting shot in the fucking head."
@ch-ch-chxrrybomb
"Babe.... please tell me we are not hunting what... I think we are hunting...." Dark eyes widened as he felt the earth shake beneath his feet as he looked up to see the giant Big Foot. He groaned, swinging his baseball bat with skilled hands.
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