#unifiedmongrel

[callmewiccan]

[text-to Teddy] [cc: text-to Tommy] I need you to call me ASAP.

[callmewiccan]

... I just realized in all the excitement I completely forgot to do anything for Teddy for Valentine's Day.

[biggerandlittler-blog-blog]

♠

My character thinks of yours in three words.

Big ol' Teddy.

[callmewiccan]

//Now, now girls, you're both pretty and we can all agree that the skrulls and the kree are both asshats.

[callmewiccan]

mae tollen na mar || closed ~ unified-mongrel

Billy had almost forgotten where he'd stashed his Avengers Identicard when it started chirping insistently--he ended up turning his room into a disaster area only to find out it had been in the back pocket of a pair of jeans he hadn't worn in almost three weeks. He tapped the side and waited for the connection.

"Wiccan?"

"Who else would it be? What's up?"

"Just thought we'd let you know the team from the Savage Land is due to land at Stark Tower in less than an hour. Mission successful, no casualties." The tech on the other end clearly had no idea what they were talking about other than relaying a message. "If you want to meet your partner I'd suggest heading this way."

"Partner, right. They don't have to like, debrief or anything, do they? That crap takes hours."

"No, sir." Sir? "The team leader is in charge of that. Everyone else is free to go as soon as they land. Shall I send a car?"

"You must be new." Billy didn't wait for a response, clicking the disconnect tab and tucking the card back in his wallet where it belonged. From there he was a flurry of activity; his hair was a mess, slightly overgrown and unbrushed, and a quick sniff of his shirt revealed it probably had been far from clean when he'd selected it that morning.

Wouldn't do at all. His closet spilled into his bedroom as he dug for something clean to wear, settling for a plain blue tee shirt with his best black jeans and high-tops--over which he pulled a gray hoodie he'd stolen from Teddy's closet. He scrawled a note to his parents on a sheet of paper ripped from the back of a notebook ('Gone to meet Teddy--back from his trip. Home by 10. ~B') and left it on the kitchen table before heading out into the busy streets.

Of course, he could have just flown, but he had an hour or so to blow and anyway he didn't want to draw attention to himself. A 30 minute walk wouldn't kill him.

It'd give him plenty of time to decide if he was going to be mad at Teddy for being gone for so long.

[agayjewishwitch-blog]

Babysitting

"Ready to go Tee?" Billy asked from the door to Teddy's room. He was dressed in a nice button-up with a t-shirt underneath and jeans, with his jacket slung over the same shoulder as his messenger-bag.

[vhenadahlen-blog]

velAHnAH: i have gotten distracted by another new blog

velAHnAH: i need to stop this

velAHnAH: :|

TEDDERS|AIR-ICK: oh god which

velAHnAH: Uhhhh

velAHnAH: a character from the dragon age series

velAHnAH: :B

velAHnAH: i think i may have problems

TEDDERS|AIR-ICK: gdi kat u didn't try at all

velAHnAH: ..... no

velAHnAH: no i didn't

velAHnAH: i just

velAHnAH: velanna

velAHnAH: she called

velAHnAH: and i ran with open arms

velAHnAH: crying out into the wind,

velAHnAH: you crazy dalish elf bitch mage i must take your muse into mineself and play you upon tumblr

velAHnAH: ps this is how it really happened no exaggerating whatsoever