Dec 17, 2016
"Is that a proposal? If so, I accept."
“It might be. Depends if you’ll put on antlers and be the reindeer I can ride.”
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"Is that a proposal? If so, I accept."
“It might be. Depends if you’ll put on antlers and be the reindeer I can ride.”
".....I was referring to you. In lacy lingerie. And a Santa hat."
“Or just the Santa hat. Santa hat and naked. Laying on a fur rug in front of a fireplace. Mmhm.”
"Depends. If Santa's in nothing but lacy lingerie, then maybe I've been /very/ naughty."
“... I don’t know about Santa in lingerie, but Ms Claus might be prone to wearing such a thing.”
"Have you been naughty this year, Hoku?"
“I’m always naughty, Erik. I think the big question is if you’ve been naughty. Don’t you want gifts from Santa?”
*Picks you up*
Action meme || Physical meme
Since she didn’t want anyone else knowing about her research on Hydra and the plans she had for finding her parents’ killers, Ally did most of her work in Erik’s office. It was late into the night– or early into the morning depending on how you looked at it– and Ally was on the floor, surrounded by file folders and books regarding Hydra and their operations. She wasn’t sure how long she had been asleep before waking up to someone lifting her off the ground.
“Mmmph, Erik?” Her eyes peeked open, and when she discovered it was him, she let her head rest against his chest, relieved she hadn’t been found by someone who she didn’t want to see her research.
❝ Care to go trick or treating with me? I'll do the trick, and you'll be the treat. ❞ [ more nicole, yes >v> ]
“Well, aren’t you a charmer? What flavor do you think I am, hm?”
*rests head on lap* ❝ ----hello, princess. ❞
*totally starts stroking that amazing head of hair*
“Hi, daddy.”
@controlsmetal
Ally locked herself in her room for most of the time since she came back to school. It had been a year since her parents were killed in a car accident--no, crash-- but she had just found out that the man responsible was not a random driver who wasn’t paying attention, but a planted Hydra agent. Her anger was unlike anything she had ever felt, at least she found out they died in the first place.
Her teachers tried to get her to come out of her shell, socialize; they even offered to let her destroy things in the Danger Room if that would help her feel better, but she just shook them off. At one point, Professor Xavier said he was going to call someone he thought she’d be able to talk to. She shrugged it off, but now the Professor was knocking at her door, telling her the guy was here.
“Professor, you didn’t have to.”
“But I did, and it would be rude to keep him waiting.”
With a sigh, Ally got up from her bed and headed out toward the Professor’s office, him leading the way. “So, who is this guy anyway?”