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"...I feel strangely incomplete."
@lovemorgupaludan
“Whatever is the matter, dear?”
“ you are my world ”
“You are my sunshine.” He sighed. “My only sunshine~” He found himself continuing. “You make me happy~ When skies are grey~ You’ll never know dear~ How much I love you~ Please don’t take my sunshine away~”
“please, you can’t die now.” (scREECHING LIKE A PTERODACTYL HELLO GOOD MORNING CUPCAKE)
Jim had a bad case of the flu. Because he couldn’t get out, his pale skin was even paler. His nose was clogged to the point where he had to breath through his mouth. It was misery.
“I’m not dying. But it sure feels like it.”
"Morning After"
Send "Morning After" for our muses to wake up after a one night stand.
The demon had several burns on his flesh from where the angel made contact. They were healing up quite well, though. Last night was.... interesting. Jim would have been lying if he said it didn’t feel great in a sadomasochistic way.
Technically, he didn’t need sleep to survive. But he became worn out from their activities. When the sun did come out, his eyes were the first thing to be hit which was beyond annoying. But had he not woken up, he wouldn’t have seen that Liz was still there. “Sunlight really suits you.” He mostly said that to himself, but it was slightly out loud.
“We can’t giggle at a crime scene. Stop it.”
@lovemorgupaludan“Who’s gonna stop me?” The Irishman muttered in response.
"I dreamt of you last night."
Send my muse "I dreamt of you last night."
“Oh really? What was I doing?”
“my love, look what you can do”
“Please enlighten me on what that would be.”
*sweeps and swishes in waving her arms* "J I M I sweAR TO God if yOU EVen sTaRt tHaT sHiT-"
@lovemorgupaludan (tw, as I can’t tag atm)There Jim was, repeatedly hitting his forehead against the wall. He prayed that, if he did it long enough, the pain would go away. Right next to him was an unused needle. “This isn’t happening. This is a nightmare. I’m in hell. That is an alternate universe.” He kept coming up with excuses under his breath with every time his forehead came into contact with the wall.
