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@thomasgray-sna-blog
we were wrong all along! we should be mocking his burning throat. not his burning anus.
no, his burning anus is still open (ha. ha. haaa) for mockery. (via doctortownsend-sna)
his burning anus is sti--
aragorn iz disappoint, rico.
42/50 PICTURES OF MATTHEW GOODE
“thomasgray-sna replied to your quote: thomasgray-sna replied to your quote:… i almost read that hugs evasoap two face. i am surfing through streams of nostalgia here. whataboutugurl? feelin’ good?”
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And then you were Harvey Dent? Or would that be me in this case? 8v
Yees, good nostalgia? I am doin' some reading for a project tomorrow, mostly. Then I'll be writing some papers and just bleh. 8'| Bleeh. But I'm feeling pretty good. <3 .v. I went to the gym! 8v And that was refreshing.
Idon'tevenknowanymore. Maybe we can both be Harvey. Oh, but that wouldn't work because we're both handsome and un-disfigured. 8'|
Yesyes. Good painful nostalgia. And lol. Lol projects. Work. I still haven't started school. Only next month. Mwohohihdjsodfs. Good. <3 And physical exercise is basically my kryptonite. But I'm happy for all of you. Healthy. People.
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Well yeah. Duh. You're an evil, insane genius. playboy. philanthropist.
Me? Evil? I think you and I anonymous have very different notions of what evil is. As for the rest, however...Guilty~
STAND IN THE HAIL. STAND IN IT. MELT IT WITH YOUR BURNING PASSION
-scoffs-
Going out there with this weather? Do you think I'm mad?
I bet you make Oscar wear shackles and a maid outfit while he does evil
...A nurse outfit actually. Haha, no, I couldn't possibly dare doing such a thing. Oscar doesn't seem to have a very...Flexible sense of humor.
man whatever you're just jelly hence why you acquired a powerful slave-boy to do your dirty work
Oh, darling, I see your lips moving but I cannot understand a single word you're saying. Me? Jealous? Of who? And a slave-boy? -chuckles- I assure you all my employees are here because they wish to.
Well.
Most of them.
SO HOW ABOUT LAST WEEK
Boring, wasn't it?
April 1st.
"Ah, April Fools." Thomas sang cheerily as he finished buttoning his shirt, gazing out the window, as if satisfied by the bad weather. A red tie fell over his shoulders which he calmly began to wrap around his neck. "Hard to believe it's been a whole year already." Thomas squinted thoughtfully. "We should celebrate. Invite everyone in Westfield for a little get together. What do you think Oscar?"
A few meters behind the older Gray brother stood a man. His head had been shaved and his eyes seemed to be stuck to the back of Thomas' head. He didn't blink nor move. Kept his hands behind his back and his legs firm like a good soldier.
"We kill them all, sir."
He said in a controlled tone.
"Kill them all? Mm. A bit dramatic isn't it?" Thomas adjusted his tie and turned around to stare the man in the eye. "We could still use the unpowered ones as slaves, pets...Coffee tables?" He flashed a charming smile and walked past Oscar, brushing against him to fetch his blazer that had been tossed onto the chair of the apartment he had been living in for the last few weeks.
Oscar remained motionless.
"If you oppress them they will revolt sir. Sooner or later they will turn against us. It is unwise to keep them all alive and well. Even as we speak the humans have begun to fear our presence. And they always find a remedy for what they fear. They may be as threatening as ants. But we are outnumbered. They can still defeat us through union. Eradication is the only option."
Thomas slowly turned his head. The grin on his face had been swept away. Eradication he said. Ending an entire species. So that a new generation of superpowered humans could grow without having to hide or fear what the rest of the world would think of them. He smiled.
"...Oh, you're good. Very well then! I'm convinced. Murder all the humans, leave no one who doesn't have a superpower standing. Think you and the rest of our jolly family can manage this Oscar?"
Oscar's eyes went still. The light blue faded into a blinding pale color. The dark skies shook and roared with thunder and rain. They fell over the city heavily. Solid blocks of ice of the size of horses hit against cars and buildings. The white was slowly replaced by blue again, and the skies became quiet again. A storm was coming.
"I'll make sure of it, sir."
/ walks into sna
8’|
…
/slowly leaves
COME BACK INTO OUR ANGST DAMN YOU
YOU KEEP YOUR DIRTY ANGST.
MY HEART CAN’T TAKE ALL OF THESE FEELS.
THEN LET ME TAKE YOUR HEART
AND PUT IT SOMEWHERE SAFE
STOP NEKRONING UP THE PLACE RICO.
THAT'S MY JOB.
/ walks into sna
8’|
…
/slowly leaves
No come back.
I refuse.
But I love you.
Oh. Well. Maybe I can just stick for a cup of tea then.
Yes. Please. I make a lovely cup of tea. 8v
I forgot I don't like tea. I just like Heathers. 8'|
/ walks into sna
8’|
…
/slowly leaves
COME BACK INTO OUR ANGST DAMN YOU
YOU KEEP YOUR DIRTY ANGST.
MY HEART CAN'T TAKE ALL OF THESE FEELS.
/ walks into sna
8’|
…
/slowly leaves
No come back.
I refuse.
But I love you.
Oh. Well. Maybe I can just stick for a cup of tea then.
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/ walks into sna
8’|
…
/slowly leaves
No come back.
I refuse.
/ walks into sna
8'|
...
/slowly leaves
