Mar 30, 2014
Cuddle Buddy?
Wanna be my cuddle buddy?
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Cuddle Buddy?
Wanna be my cuddle buddy?
(( Oh friend, friend mrtonytheclockman I missed you so!~ ))
Uncreatively Yours; RP with Mrtonytheclockman
The world was suddenly dull. Her house- dull. And blank. Empty. Just like her mind. She had dressed her inky arms in white gloves and she wore a black sweater with matching pants. She had been watching the clock on the oven tick by from her spot in the kitchen, knowing at exactly noon, her clock of a boyfriend would appear. She made sure her hair was still in a perfect bun and sighed lowly.
(( ppsst. cutie. cutie are you on?? *pokes mrtonytheclockman softly* ))
Mathius the Magnet; RP with Mrtonytheclockman
The notepad's house was usually quiet unless she managed to knock over a few paint canisters. And actually, she hadn't painted at all that day. Her father had showed up early that morning with the supposed Mathius coming in behind. The tall man had hit his head at least twice on the door frame, the first time walking through the front door, and the second on the kitchen door frame as Paige had offered to make them breakfast. It was almost noon and the notepad was still dressed in her puffy pajamas, uninclined to move from her chair. The other reaper seemed so interesting, he had told at least seven stories now, and just when he finished one, he had another. Hugh sipped his coffee quietly, cheeks a light pink, practically matching his curly hair as he watched Mathius talk.
(( friiiend. mrtonytheclockman ..are you on?? *whispers dramatically* ))
His Job; RP with Mrtonytheclockman
The notepad was half asleep with the TV on. It was St. Patrick's Day, and she had been doing nothing but baking all day. She had had an idea. Upon seeing the way her pencil father and her clock boyfriend had a certain hatred for each other, she had secretly decided to invite them both over, and then demand they go on a picnic. And when the two of them were sitting uncomfortably across each other in an awkward silence, Paige would say she forgot something and run off, hopefully forcing the two to bond. She gave a small yawn. How she dreaded the color green..
(( friiiend!~ mrtonytheclockman ))