#ruleroftelevision

[staroftamaran-blog]

ruler-of-television replied to your post: outofmustard; do you ever get really emotional...

the titans really treated each other like family because that’s what they are. Damn, I wish I knew people like that…people that’ll ride for you, get beat up with you, eat with you and all that good stuff. So yeah you aren’t the only one who feels that way

// RIGHT??? I wish I had buds like that. Or, at least, I guess I DO have a few, but I wish I had buds like that as a family, always together. My little family unit from college has scattered now and we’re all over the country. It’s like missing home being away from them. :c

[staroftamaran-blog]

"No, Troqfire. I'm not in pain. But I need your company... I really like you... a lot."

          Gone was her concern the moment he dared to call her that word, the word that was used to dissolve her to N O T H I N G . Her features hardened into a frown, green eyes flashing with the heat of anger she felt knotting in her core. 

          “If you ‘liked’ me, as you say, you would not refer to me with such a terrible word,” she said, tone HARD but even. She could not rightfully lash out at Control Freak if he was not causing havoc, though now she almost wished that he WOULD. 

[staroftamaran-blog]

"I'm color blind, all I see is dollar signs... The police chase me like all the time, but all I wanna do is ball and shine."

          X’HAL, the noise coming from Control Freak was more grating on one’s ears than a wild zorgaworf in the throes of death. Starfire didn’t know whether she should be CONCERNED for him or THREATENED.

          “You are... in pain?”

[spxder-head-blog]

"You'll be alright, Fang. I let my pistol bang. Kitten said she want my thang, and all these titans lame..."

“…” Ok, he’s laughing a bit with that one.

[spxder-head-blog]

"Aw man... she left you again?? Don't worry, I'll swoop her up then."

“Nah, dumped her. Don’t plan on ever getting back.”

[spxder-head-blog]

Dudeee... your girlfriend is hot.

“I’m assuming you mean my ex.”

[staroftamaran-blog]

"Surrender the zorkaberries, or you won't see your precious little Silkie ever again."

          “You wish to have the zorkaberries? Then you shall have them!” With an ALMIGHTY  throw of her arm, Starfire sends the bowl of berries flying at Control Freak’s head. Perhaps it’s a little UNORTHODOX but no one threatens her little bumgorf, NO ONE.

          “Return Silkie at once!” she demanded, a series of warning starbolts exploding into the wall.