Mar. 19th, 2015

widdle_widow: (arm and dangewous)
[personal profile] widdle_widow
Mun Lady!

Why was Bucky Bear so sad in that movie? It made my heart sad.

And why was his hair funny?

And why was he wearing maked-up?

And why-

[Ok, I think it's past your bedtime young lady.]

Five more minutes!...Please?

[Oh, alright, 5 more minutes. Then bedtime.]

Thanks Mun Lady! You're even nicer than the nice ladies at the orfan...orpham... orfarariumage.

[It's orphanage, sweetheart. And now you've made me cry.]

I'm sorry!


Do you need a cookie and a hug?
simplebutler: (Enjoy!)
[personal profile] simplebutler
Miss Mundane!! Had I known you intended to invite me here, I would have at least made myself more presentable!

... Though, now that I take a look around here, perhaps I shall make some time to help you organize. Truly, this is a mess!

[ I. What. VOLKANON I DO NOT NEED YOU ORGANIZING MY HEADSPACE. ]
seesmonsters: (after kiss)
[personal profile] seesmonsters
 Um, look, mun, it's really nice that you want to try to put me in a game thing with others, but... We both know how it's going to go. I don't make friends easily--

[At all, you mean.]

--and I'm pretty awkward when I'm around other people--

[Socially incapable, I think you mean.]

--so I don't see how it's going to work out well in the end. I wouldn't mind making some friends, but... I mean, come on. I can't go two minutes without seeing dead things or monsters that other people think don't exist. It's really kind of difficult to have a conversation or make friends when I'm jumping out of my skin at the sight of these things.

Maybe just leave me alone for a while? It's seemed to work in the past.
kittysdragon: (Lockheed Fire)
[personal profile] kittysdragon
...I am gonna kill Baron Blood for this. If Sam don't, Heed will.
inwater: (honey don't get me wrong)
[personal profile] inwater
I'm afraid I don't have time for games. I'm kind of busy looking for my wife, if you've seen her? Her name's Mary, and I--

Good luck with that?

... Thanks?
zeroic: to sell me the forks from his kitchen drawer (he keeps trying)
[personal profile] zeroic
You know what?

I'm not so sure about this place you're trying to take me to, but if Axl's there, I can skip the finer details of whatever you've got planned.

Hunters have to stick together. Especially in a hostile environment. Basic rookie training.
badrobin: (Default)
[personal profile] badrobin
No you haven't!

[ Says the beaming man in the prison uniform. He pauses, looking innocent and benign before the facade falls and he shrugs. ]

Okay, yes you have. [ But instead of looking remorseful, the man continues to smirk. ] But at least it's a fun one.

[ 'Fun'. Right. ]

[ ooc: cross-posted to dear_player ]
numbuh_one: (10)
[personal profile] numbuh_one
[He can only stare with wide eyes, slightly horrified by what he'd seen.]

I...I wouldn't -

[But he has to stop himself, the words dying in his throat. Because he knew he very well could.]

W-Well...I mean...It hasn't been made yet, right? So things could be different. Besides, there could be a very good reason why I'm...like that...

[Easier to pass the blame than accept the guilt, huh?]

Shut up! You don't know what happened!

[The problem, though, is neither does he. And that's what scares him the most.]
cthulhu_ficcer: (Profile - intense gaze)
[personal profile] cthulhu_ficcer
This has, in your own words, not been an easy run of days for you. While you have had numerous 'hope spots', you have also, by your own admission, had more than your share of shadows closing in from the corners. Is it wise to make such decisions when those shadows press in so? I can wait out the last months of my time in my present place of dwelling, as much as it may not fit my nature; you need not seek for another 'setting' for me. You know my sentiments on these... involuntary journeys; I would rather that you returned me to my rightful place in Providence, but you clearly have other ideas for me - you remind me of Sonia, when you make plans like this; I'm not certain if I know what to think of that.

Give yourself space enough to breathe and only then, when the shadows have withdrawn, return to this quandary with a clearer mind. You did just receive that book which you ordered: Lord Dunsany's 'The King of Elfland's Daughter', an eloquent choice, if I might venture. I think a re-reading is in order, to give you a respite and to feed your spirit.