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[joefixit]

Heh! 'Bout time you let me out to play, girlie!

You know I'm gonna be way more fun than that weepy Banner and sappy kid-friendly Hulk.

Fixit is back in town, baby!

it's been far too long ... (hoping i did this right hogosh)

[seebirdsfly]

Well, I must say, it has been quite a while since we've done this. Are you sure you want to get back into it? What about your "inspiration" being at an "all time low"?


Out of all the muses you could have woken up, you chose myself and that blue haired loud-mouth.

I'm not sure if I should be worried or flattered.

[There's the sound of him clearing his throat in an attempt to hide his comment.] No reason to be worried? I'm quite sure that you are still the girl I remember ...

On Fruits Basket Another. . .

[protectingfreedom]

Can you imagine the sort of child we would have?

No, don't answer that. Of course you could.

We're not nearly mature enough for one. And, by that, I mean Shigure isn't mature enough for one.

[Ah but they would be a handsome or pretty child, wouldn't they?]

Canon is Need For Speed. A perspective - and course - change?

[shelbycobra]

First of all, thanks for listening to me before. I know it must have been tough not writing much for me for a while, but I really did need some time to clear my head and just - get myself back together.

Now, I've got some stuff to make up to people.

Reach out to everyone and apologize for me and let's make this right. I've owed Michael something for like... four months. How he isn't mad at me I don't know. That man has the patience of a saint, I swear.

And I'm really done blogging about gardening and if you think I'm talking about the woman who gave birth to me you can take this screwdriver and shove it up your ass.

So.

Where are we starting?

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[bloodloyalty]

Don't you think it limits your options somewhat, insisting on keeping me this young? For one thing, this hardly counts as viable canon anymore, and for another, if you had half a brain you would realize I'd rather see my husband and son than relive my schoolgirl years.

Honestly, you embarrass me with your lack of foresight. Amend this before you make even more of a fool of yourself.

RWBY Volume 3 Episode 5 spoilers prrrrrrobably in comments

[brasskicking]

Y'know, it's one thing to "never miss a beat", and another thing altogether to "jump the gun". Get what I'm saying?

... Yeah, I thought so. You just don't really care, huh? Hey, man, whatever. Do your thing. I mean, I'd be lying to say I'm not at least a little curious where this is all headed. Could be nothing, or it could get pretty wild.

Up to you, now.

Showtime.

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[inventor]

( the debate over a paid account is ongoing. )

Am I worth it? ( a smirk cuts in to his cheeks and he slips on a pair of dark sunglasses. )

Damn straight I am.

Looking for a cool place that's OC friendly. He's up for a fun story.

[noumenalist]

[Stop drinking for once...
He's turning an old, dented flask in his hand. It needs to be changed-- that's obvious by how rusted up it looks.]

"Ah, righ'.

Y' didn't... even have the decency to finish my story. Maybe I should be the one to warn them?
Just being near me is dangerous. Unless' someone'd like an LSD trip they can't get off of.

[He pauses, taking another careless swig.]

No one's gonna want to talk to someone like that. Shite, I sure as hell wouldn't want to talk to someone like that.

v o i c e t e s t i n g

[maarmoreal]

[ he doesn't even want to express his displeasure with words. this glare should be enough. should be, but it clearly isn't.]

This is beyond stupid, and you damn well know it. You should leave me alone like any fuckin' sane person would do. Throw that man in a tin can back at this place, or the fuckin' pointy eared creature, but leave me the hell alone.

[ if there was a wall for him to make a dent in right now, he would be using it. if only to drive home the point.]

And don't even think about dragging him into it, Понимаю ?

((Shiny new muse of awesome! Voice Testing. Canon: Primal))

[jen_tate]

...My head feels a little fuzzy for some reason. [Where is she, exactly? She looks toward the person she doesn't know that's her mun. What is this? Some kind of force field? I can't get any closer.]

Hey there! Can you hear me? [Jen's putting on a smile. It's an uncertain one, yet her tone is friendly, and mild mannered. Oh good, the lady through the other side of the Magic Barrier Thing is smiling and waving!] Okay, great! Hi! Would you know where I could find a way back to where I was?

There's this rocky guy who's a friend of mine. About half my height. He looks like a, uh, gargoyle? With a missing ear... [Yeah. What fun it is for me, having to explain this. Her hand almost hovers towards a pocket of her blue denim pants as she winces a little over a fairly recent memory.] It was an accident--but we'll totally get that fixed!

As soon as we're all done in the temple at the top of this volcano.

I'm a little worried about Scree. The big hauncho over where he is might stomp on him, or worse. 'Cause he's kind of not good at improvising on things. [And he's a terrible liar, Jen decides to keep to herself.]

So how about it? Do you think you could help me out?

[Jen, you're gonna have to stay here a while. As a Non-Volca King Possessed Jen in the D_M Nexus--until Mun in the very least manages to have Scree succeed in knocking some sense into you.]

... *deep breath* well, here goes nothin'.

[spiritofrain]

I don't understand why you're so nervous, mun.

If you think you have trouble with my voice then go back and brush up on some stuff! [He grins, pumping a fist into the air.]

I'm a pretty awesome "muse" to have, so why wouldn't you want to go and read about me again? [There's a pause and his smile droops a little.] ... hey, don't think like that. You'll be just fine!

Besides, you've got work to do! Remember those "stories" you're writing? [Another half smile, but it disappears just as quickly as it appeared.]

DON'T CALL ME A LOUD MOUTH!