Mar 2, 2017
Outofpower: on mobile, but I got a job and not homeless in the woods any more. Gonna save up for a laptop so I can tumble like I use to. Here's how awesome I'm looking/feeling now
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Outofpower: on mobile, but I got a job and not homeless in the woods any more. Gonna save up for a laptop so I can tumble like I use to. Here's how awesome I'm looking/feeling now
asksylar replied to your post:"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing...
((There needs to be more John/Molly in the world))
True true. These two would be good for each other! <3
asksylar replied to your post: “An emergency" Jane responded "It's my husband”:
((Did you just Kim Possible this post?))
....Maybe
Okay guys. So I have been working a lot recently and just have been busy, so I haven’t had a lot of time to write, but I do have several things drafted and I want to thank everyone for sending in asks! It always makes me so happy to see those. I also have an announcement that I will be making in two weeks! So that’s something to look forward to!
I will be online after I get off work tomorrow, and I WILL get stuff out. Promise.
“Excuse me, but... you haven’t happened to have seen an invisible enormous beast leaving trails of butchered remains in its wake, have you?”
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empcthic : PETER lowers his head, staring at his...
*Sylar whistling in corner*
I see you there.
"We own civilian clothes, yes. And we look better in them then civilians do."
“Touche.”
Normally, he wasn’t one to imbibe in a drink simply for the sake of imbibing. He’d long ago learned that his metabolism made the rate of consumption required to feel any effects absolutely astronomical, and had never garnered false emotions about the comfort of a stiff drink. But that day, which seemed to herald what he had both waiting for and dreading for decades, it seemed permissible. If only to toast the way of life that was soon to be over.
When his brother in arms stepped through the door of their shared tactical base, the loft flat felt for the moment less empty, not echoing quite so loudly with the promise of how vacated it would become sometime in the future. He looked up from his whisky, a vintage malt that on the market was worth thousands but which he had seen bottled in person, and caught the other man’s gaze.
“We’re going to lose the war,” he said plainly, knowing the other man wouldn’t miss the gravity of the statement, no less that it was coming from his mouth. He was of the inclination never to speak death over a battle that had not yet been lost, but with the evidence he’d gotten, compounded on top of everything that had already transpired, there was unfortunately little doubt in his mind.