Oct 5, 2014
freelanceengineer replied to your post “.”
//because it is culturally relevant?
could have used twitter, that one is more relevant in my eyes
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freelanceengineer replied to your post “.”
//because it is culturally relevant?
could have used twitter, that one is more relevant in my eyes
It was dark and stormy and Izzy didn't happen to care at the moment. She and Jude had decided to go bar hopping, which was amusing and resulted in them getting half drenched as they made rounds. They were on their.. Third? No fourth bar. Izzy had asked Jude for a night out, to get smashed ans sleep on his couch, or cuddle with him. She didn't happen to care either way, how the night ended wasn't important to her.
Every now and again Jude just knew when not to ask questions. He'd agreed to show her some of his favorite spots around and just relax for a night. She had had a few beers and had a happy buzz going on. She had leaned on Jude's shoulder and smiled at him.
"Thank you for this, it's nice to just got out and relax every now and again. Are you sure that you are okay with this?"
freelanceengineer replied to your post: “i have such a guilty pleasure for the camp rock movies”:
-whispers- mine is highschool musical
i rly like those movies too oOPS
freelanceengineer replied to your post:distractions would be so kind right now
//-whispers- when I get back from the store I am just gonna go ahead and reply to our rp. I think I figured out a way to make it work without me having to do another story post.
do your story post first
"I'll stay right here, okay?"
That voice....It was so familiar. She hadn't heard that voice in many months...Was she dreaming? Or was he really there?
Gal's eyes fluttered opened and a weak smile grew. "My injuries must have been bad enough to get your attention."
Clude~
Clude Headcanons
Who kills the bugs:
I like to think Jude has to. Not because Cloud is really afraid of them or anything, but the swordsman has had to kill massive bug-like creatures for how many years so he just tends to avoid anything that resembles an insect altogether. (Or this is his excuse anyway. He would never admit to ACTUALLY being scared of bugs.)
Who hogs the sheets:
Jude does. Cloud’s body temperature runs unusually high normally, leaving him sprawled out in next to nothing - where poor Jude tends to be the colder of the two. Not so much a headcanon as actual canon.
Who hates mornings:
Cloud. Mornings have never been his friend as he’s spent a good portion of his life being nocturnal or simply not sleeping at all. Jude will wake up early and let his lazy, blonde boyfriend sleep in.
Who’s cranky before they had their coffee:
Neither of them drink coffee, but Jude certainly loves his tea. Can’t say I see either of them being cranky without it though.
Who’s doesn’t like their mother in law:
Uh. Their parents are dead.
Who drives:
Jude drives solely because Cloud tends to be a little crazy behind the wheel. Too many years trying to deliver packages in a timely fashion on a motorcycle has made the swordsman adore speed.
Who gets horny in awkward public places:
Cloud. Cloud gets horny in ALL places. There’s no stopping it. Whether it’s awkward or not.
Who had a scene phase:
These two are both too dorky to do anything of the sort.
Who wore braces:
Jude wore braces right up until his last few years of highschool. It gave him a bit of a lisp and he had to learn how to speak properly after they were removed.
Who got bullied:
Both of them. Bullied so hard.
Who collects ceramic elephants:
Cloud does. Only not ceramic elephants. Ceramic birds. Just…so many birds. He is obsessed about feathery creatures. As if the chocobo hair didn’t tell you that.
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-txt: Jude love, please answer me. I’ve called you a hundred times and I just keep getting your voicemail. Please call me, text me, something. Anything. I don’t know where you are. I’m so afraid. Tell me everything’s okay. Please Jude.-
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-txt: Mornin’ babe. I wish I could be there with you right now. That adorable face of yours is the perfect thing to wake up to. I’ll make it up to you later, I promise. See you tonight. Love you. <3 -