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Vacancy (v; a man chooses a slave obeys)
Send “Vacancy” for our muses to have broken down in front of a shady motel
"That bathysphere’s not going anywhere anytime soon. We’re stuck here for the night at least."
“Look there’s two options; option one we forget this whole affair and give Suchong back the info you stole or 2 we stay in that rat hole for the night,”‘ she gestured to the cheap looking motel with a flickering neon sign saying Vacancy.
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"Thanks for agreeing to come with me- I’m a lot less suspicious if it looks like I’m having dinner with someone rather than staking out a suspect."
"You mean I’m not your only detective?" Nancy asked, acting scandalized but having a hard time hiding her grin.
"My high school principle and his daughter were both detectives. So is my baby sister," she grinned. "I’ve been on ten stake outs before entering America. In fact it was my principle’s daughter who suggested I look you up when I came here. Apparently you’re the American Sherlock Holmes. Kirigiri had news clippings of your cases in her compendium of great detectives of this century; you had a foot note on one page talking about some guys called Frank and Joe Hardy? She said you made them look like idiots."
"That is a lot of experiences with detectives; well done,” Nancy said honestly, nodding. “I wouldn’t go so far as to call myself that… I didn’t think anyone was keeping up with my exploits. Frank and Joe? They’re detectives like me, and some of my best friends- I certainly hope I don’t make them look stupid.”
"Yeah I guess I'm a career Watson," she giggled looking at Nancy. "And it was more that you're better at your work than they are that's all she meant I'm sure," she took a sip of her coffee. "And as for the Sherlock Holmes thing I think you're selling yourself short."
I know Peggy was having an emotional moment but did she not think about what Steve’s blood could do to the aquatic life? See this is why there are teenage turtles in the New York sewers.
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"You just saved my life!"
"Thanks, peach."
Nancy laughed hard at that. “You know me too well! I don’t think I’ll ever ‘settle down’ in the conventional sense- it’d be too boring. As for him, who knows- he was finishing his studies, maybe he’ll join me after that.”
"Well if he does come down here let’s hope he can keep up," she grinned wryly. "So why don’t you tell me about him?"
"He should be able to; I met him when I was investigating a burning house. I thought he was trying to steal my car," Nancy chuckled, remembering. "Turns out he was just moving it away from the embers."
"Noted he doesn't fear fire, what else should I know to kill him?" She looked completely serious for all of five seconds before giggling. "Nah you know me; wouldn't hurt a fly without a hail of bullets," she chuckled. "So why'd you leave prince charming to come to Ryan's Atlantis?"
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"Thanks for agreeing to come with me- I’m a lot less suspicious if it looks like I’m having dinner with someone rather than staking out a suspect."
"Oh, I’m sorry!" Nancy apologized immediately, looking worried. "I didn’t mean to mislead you at all."
"No don’t do that," she grinned at Nancy. "I know enough detectives that I should have marked this as possibility one. I let fantasies over ride logic and until I get a handle on that mistakes will happen. You didn’t lie to me about what this was, I did.”
"You mean I’m not your only detective?" Nancy asked, acting scandalized but having a hard time hiding her grin.
"My high school principle and his daughter were both detectives. So is my baby sister," she grinned. "I've been on ten stake outs before entering America. In fact it was my principle's daughter who suggested I look you up when I came here. Apparently you're the American Sherlock Holmes. Kirigiri had news clippings of your cases in her compendium of great detectives of this century; you had a foot note on one page talking about some guys called Frank and Joe Hardy? She said you made them look like idiots."
"I can't believe this" hinata said looking at her wallet and seeing no more money, "no more money for food" she said sighing and feeling sick. She walked around the city for a bit figuring out what to do, until she saw a sign *wanted: sumo, pays well*, "I can do that?" She asked herself going to the address and walking through the door, "hello? I'm here for the sumo?"
"Wow I might need to eat more to catch up with you my student," she used a teasingly old sensei voice during her last two words. She was in large boxers and a bra that covered her entire rib cage. "But I’m glad someone showed up at least. Now all food eaten for training purposes is covered by the education budget." She got up from where she was sitting and moved to a table covered in meat, sea food (mostly sushi rolls) and well boiled and buttered vegetables. "This is the type of food that’s covered. If you want sweets we’ll indulge in those later," she giggled.
Hinata stared at the food, her mouth already watering, she shook her head though trying to figure everything out, “Hi… are you the sumo person ad I saw… im in desperate need for money” She said with a bow, “im sorry, forgive my manners. My name is Hinata”
"I’m Asahina and yes I was looking to bolster the numbers of this club so as to create a team for my school. Luckily Japan doesn’t care if you actually attend the school you’re representing. Now a team is usually three people at minimum but we can get you registered and in the system then we cross our fingers and hope for a third. With a third we’re covered until one of us turns twenty-one,” she handed Hinata a clipboard that had been resting on top of steaming buttered broccoli. On the clipboard was a sheet of paper asking for name and age. “Just fill that out and I’ll get you into our database.” She absentmindedly nibbled on a sushi roll.
Hinata thought it over, free food, a place to be… and be a sumo wrestler? What could go wrong!? “I…um…ok, but you may need to explain a bit of what I'm supposed to do, I'm new to this whole area” She said taking the clipboard and signing it, then instantly going for the sushi and other meats
"You see the ring there?" Asahina asked pointing to the rather large circle drawn in the center with two lines a equal distance apart; roughly a foot the lines left off about two feet from the edges of the circle. "Rule one don't get pushed out of that ring, rule two don't touch the center line, rule three you must get your opponent to break one of those to rules or pass out. You get penalized for pulling, lifting or jabbing your opponent; only grapples are legal in Sumo. Now this club is aimed at the heavyweight level. So I need to gain at least five hundred pounds you look like you only need a good two hundred. That's what the food is for; a sumo must fit into a certain weight class and the school wouldn't buy new uniforms," she was holding her bottoms up so they didn't fall of due to how large they were compared to her. "I.........need to change but when I return we'll set up a diet plan to gain what we need fast without compromising our health. We can only eat the style of foods on this table until we reach our goals. Now remember 800 pounds is only the low bar to be a heavyweight. Some weigh double what you appear to now."
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"I can't believe this" hinata said looking at her wallet and seeing no more money, "no more money for food" she said sighing and feeling sick. She walked around the city for a bit figuring out what to do, until she saw a sign *wanted: sumo, pays well*, "I can do that?" She asked herself going to the address and walking through the door, "hello? I'm here for the sumo?"
"Wow I might need to eat more to catch up with you my student," she used a teasingly old sensei voice during her last two words. She was in large boxers and a bra that covered her entire rib cage. "But I’m glad someone showed up at least. Now all food eaten for training purposes is covered by the education budget." She got up from where she was sitting and moved to a table covered in meat, sea food (mostly sushi rolls) and well boiled and buttered vegetables. "This is the type of food that’s covered. If you want sweets we’ll indulge in those later," she giggled.
Hinata stared at the food, her mouth already watering, she shook her head though trying to figure everything out, “Hi… are you the sumo person ad I saw… im in desperate need for money” She said with a bow, “im sorry, forgive my manners. My name is Hinata”
"I'm Asahina and yes I was looking to bolster the numbers of this club so as to create a team for my school. Luckily Japan doesn't care if you actually attend the school you're representing. Now a team is usually three people at minimum but we can get you registered and in the system then we cross our fingers and hope for a third. With a third we're covered until one of us turns twenty-one," she handed Hinata a clipboard that had been resting on top of steaming buttered broccoli. On the clipboard was a sheet of paper asking for name and age. "Just fill that out and I'll get you into our database." She absentmindedly nibbled on a sushi roll.
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Tumblr will live on. Why would tumblr care if i leave? People delete thats accounts and it would be the same with me but i never come back. I have tried songs dont work, meds dont work, drawing doesn't work. What ever you cane think of i have tried.
I don't know you but that is of little importance with what I have to say. Every time someone dies a universe dies with them. That is what being alive means; it means you bring a universe about. After all I never met you and yet I'm reaching out to you because my parents work in the mental health sphere, but I wouldn't be here if my friend Breanne hadn't gotten me on Tumblr, I wouldn't be following you if my friend Sam hadn't talked me into watching MLP, I also wouldn't be following you had my friends Thomas and Trina not gotten me obsessed with horror. MLP wouldn't exist in the mode we both like without Lauren Faust creating Friendship Is Magic. Now do you see how all of us despite not knowing you have moved things into just this position; if you kill yourself you'll never know what effect you can have on others and in the end the next version of me might not be around to help someone else. Every human life is a universe causing other universes to dance on the head of a needle in perfect harmony; but when the universes dip occasionally some fall off and the balance and elegance is damaged. I do not say any of this to make you feel guilty. I say it to show you how important you are. A universe of possibility.
"I can't believe this" hinata said looking at her wallet and seeing no more money, "no more money for food" she said sighing and feeling sick. She walked around the city for a bit figuring out what to do, until she saw a sign *wanted: sumo, pays well*, "I can do that?" She asked herself going to the address and walking through the door, "hello? I'm here for the sumo?"
"Wow I might need to eat more to catch up with you my student," she used a teasingly old sensei voice during her last two words. She was in large boxers and a bra that covered her entire rib cage. "But I'm glad someone showed up at least. Now all food eaten for training purposes is covered by the education budget." She got up from where she was sitting and moved to a table covered in meat, sea food (mostly sushi rolls) and well boiled and buttered vegetables. "This is the type of food that's covered. If you want sweets we'll indulge in those later," she giggled.
I would make you fat enough to be a big, jiggly girl~
"But I’m already 350 pounds of big and jiggly or is this not enough Junko?"
"Well, there’s never any harm in getting bigger~!"
"True enough," she giggled. "How big you want to make me?"
"Oh..500, maybe even 600 pounds~?"
"On top of my 350?"
"O..oh! Yes~!"
"Then let's get started," she giggled as she lay on her dorm bed. "Feed me Junko."
I would make you fat enough to be a big, jiggly girl~
"But I’m already 350 pounds of big and jiggly or is this not enough Junko?"
"Well, there’s never any harm in getting bigger~!"
"True enough," she giggled. "How big you want to make me?"
"Oh..500, maybe even 600 pounds~?"
"On top of my 350?"
