#tor-acr

[lostinthegameoftardis]

My boyfriend and I playing "Would You Rather?"

Me: Okay wyr go back into the past to meet your ancestors or go into the future to meet your great grandchildren?

Him: Tough one...prolly...future I think. Get to see cool new gadgets and stuff.

Him: Like the iPod 6.

Me:

Him:

Me: Yeah because of all the future stuff I'm excited about, IPOD 6 IS AT THE TOP, OF COURSE. Fuck hovercrafts. Fuck super great medical technology.

Him: Exactly! IPod 6 is gonna be the coolest ever!

Me: -_-

[themageandthemisanthrope]

❅ hey there stranger

"I made you a scarf," said Elspeth.  "See, the yarn is a good quality wool, charcoal grey.  It’s durable and it should last many, many Skyrim winters."

[askdusty]

tor-acr replied to your post: llevyre replied to your post: OOC: DAMMIT {!;i...

{ Agreed }

(Then I believe it is decided! ;3;)

[askhircine]

tor-acr replied to your post: I’d have sex with one of my werebeasts if: 1....

"Would you at least take on a female form? Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind too much…"

[He looks offended]

What is wrong with this form? 

[malevolentnightshade]

The muscular, blue-skinned Saxhleel approached the golden-headed woman and slowly, softly brought a hand to her head and ran it over the top three times in succession. "That'ss a good girl."

Elenwen glowered at the audacious Argonian in an almost petulantly sulky manner, folding her arms irritably. “I’ll show you what a ’good girl’ is truly capable of in a minute.” She growled through clenched teeth, considering how would be the best way to set him alight. However she restrained herself from doing so. Somehow 

[askdusty]

"Momma! When am I gonna get my own bown'arrow!?"

Dust tilts her head with a thoughtful frown, looking the child over. "Mmn... when you're a little bigger, dear. Maman doesn't know how to use those, anyway, so we'll have to find a friend to teach you." She kneels beside the child and gives a little grin. "But maybe you'd like to practice with some blunted darts?"

[tortulja]

"Truth hurtss, doesn't it?"

"...sometimes."

[askdusty]

300 { or however old might be considered odd fer yer elf O_O }; "Dusst, who have been some friends who have always had your back? Have you done many things that you regret?"

(Since Dust is 227ish and I have no idea how old she'll live to be, I'll answer at that age. And just to clarify, she's a Breton. Just a bit of an odd one. ;) )

Dust raises a brow, looking slightly annoyed at the question. "... I have friends who care for me, but unfortunately the one I'd trust to 'always have my back' is - gone, at the moment. And of course I have." She snorts. "I didn't get this far without doing them."