#theprinceofirony

[saccharineheir]

theprinceofirony replied to your post:tell me i;m pretty.

You’re very pretty.

thank you!

[aisexual-archived]

Got to watch out for those wild dicks man they tend to flock.

[eldritchdiscordia]

theprinceofirony replied to your post:Is Dirk being moody again ?

Which Dirk? Gotta be specific here, Lalonde, there are approximately at least several hundred of us on this site, several dozen of which you could be referring to.

I was referring to Dirk 'Thanatos' Strider. Apologies for causing any sort of confusion.

[averynerdyclown]

theprinceofirony started following you!

"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude. Those are some fuckin' rad shades you got there!!"

[aisexual-archived]

The joys of soda

D was..would excited be the right term? Fuck he didn't know. He had promised prince he would come and visit and be educated on the joys of soda. Easy enough it's just..D knew he was shit at face to face interactions and he'd rather not make a total ass of himself which he was known to do all the damn time. There was a reason why the only people he interacted with regularly was family or Hal. Negativity aside though he was healed..or at least mobile and he was chomping at the bit to do something. Getting dressed wasn't hard even with his shaking hands and by this point he was used to just how fucking soft everything was. That and theses pants were fucking awesome with pockets everywhere. Throw in a simple tank top and he felt like himself. Sliding his new welding goggles up into his currently blond locks he slipped on the shades he had stolen from mutie and limped his way downstairs using a sheathed sword as a crutch. Quick message to Prince that he was coming and he tapped in the code closing his eyes at the flash as his body was broken down and apperifed at princes place. "Yo."

[aisexual-archived]

Yea but a dick ear sounds a lot funnier than any of the other options.

[halfpintscorner]

((What's the hardest thing Half-Pint's had to do?

(( Well…

That’s kinda hard to pin down. During his time in service of the High Council, he participated in a lot of particularly gruesome missions. Sanctioned interrogations and tracking were the standard; many of the former being just to figure out a name or maybe to intimidate someone above the victim.

Sometimes, it couldn’t help but get nasty. With the way Gallifreyans are constructed biologically, the processes needed to drawn out to a certain extent. At the time, Half-Pint couldn’t ever truly adjust himself to dealing out punishment without it leading up to death; but now, he can’t even bear to think of it.

Later on, as he settled in with working for a PMC, fighting lost all pretensions of purpose. It all just turned into blatant kidnapping and torture, rather than having it hidden behind “duty” and “greater goods” like before.

Eventually, he just shut down. While out on patrol or during a fight, he was dead; no thinking, no questions, hardly any emotion. He was just there. ))

[aisexual-archived]

I kinda doubt he has a dick ear.