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“There’s no way in hell I’m doing any of that. I just need the medical supplies, I can patch myself up in the car.”
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@supernovamuses
“There’s no way in hell I’m doing any of that. I just need the medical supplies, I can patch myself up in the car.”
@supernovamuses
“If you take another picture of me, I will break that camera.”
supernovamuses replied to your post: The entire monster rpc: *about Mothra* and that’s...
So, if Mom is her ultimate form, does this mean that she was, at some point, a Vodka Aunt? Or a Wine Mom? What’s the evolution to Mom???
((She began as absent mom, then became attentive mom, and then invested mom, then caring mom, then loving mom, and now ultimate mom!))
“Shh. Baby it’s ok.” Mira whispered as she rubbed his shoulders. “It’s ok. It was just a nightmare.”
When his eyes opened, the sounds of explosions and screams resonated within his mind for one terrible moment. His wive’s voice always brought him back to the present, to blink several times and realize it was not real, that he was on their bed, lying on his stomach and cluthing his pillow tightly. The rub on his shoulders was soothing, and soon enough he was relaxing on the bed once again. “Did I wake you up?” He mumbled into it.
@supernovamuses CONT.
“No, no, it’s not me!” Maybe he shouldn’t have started off with that. Oh well. Too late for take-backsies now. “Let’s say, hypothetically, that I have a guy currently bleeding from a shrapnel bullet wound lying on my bed and I potentially might need someone to assist me in removing the shrapnel? Mostly by holding a light, possibly? ‘Cause it’s kinda hard to tweeze the metal bits out when I have to hold the flashlight at the same time...y’know, hypothetically and all?”
supernovamuses replied to your post “Herc you stop it with the potatoes and all sort of references to it...”
*laughs in smeagol*
@supernovamuses - LOL. Right?
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“You throw them at recalcitrant cast members. And then gently give some to your pregnant costume designer who needs more vitamin C in his diet.”
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Isiah groaned, face in his hands at her mothering, cheeks and eats flushed with embarrassment.
"I get plenty. Between you and Arthur I swear all I eat has vitamin c in it." He mumbled, though he was touched at the concern.
“Damian, get the squirt gun. Your sister’s got a boy over.”