Feb. 25th, 2016

sweetigami: (smiling)
[personal profile] sweetigami
Mun, hey mun, it's okay! You've got a lot on your mind now, what with all the professional writing you've been doing, and you had that head-cold around Valentine's Day: that'd knock anyone out of their groove. But at least you've been thinking about me, about the time I spent at the Mansion. I miss it, too, so you've got company. I think about it a lot, about the people I met there, about finding Hisoka again. Some days, I remember that first day like it's happening in front of me, walking up that snowy walk to the front door, me feeling all confused and wondering how the hell I got there, how I was supposed to find Muraki again. Maybe there'll be more to come, but don't push yourself, you know how you get when you've been pushing yourself. We're too much alike that way.

Maybe some red velvet cake is in order? Or those red velvet Oreos?

(Cross-posted from [community profile] dear_player)
generosa: (pic#7353956)
[personal profile] generosa
ROUSING US FROM OUR SLUMBER, ARE YOU? VERY WELL. WE SHALL INDULGE YOU ONCE AGAIN.
parapraxis: (Default)
[personal profile] parapraxis
I think it's sweet that you want to spend some time in my world, but did you have to do this just before a weekend? All you're going to have to write about is a broken hospital elevator, wine and this marathon of The Simpsons.

You should've gone with Donna. The men in her life are much better looking.
the_i_in_fbi: (Yeah. No. Get fucked. by me)
[personal profile] the_i_in_fbi
I'm not going anywhere without Scully so you can just stop this little window-shopping of yours right now.
anaksunamun: (URAEUS ⇝ (kingship) rearing cobra.)
[personal profile] anaksunamun
What were you expecting? A celebration? I was rid of you and all of it, but here you are to remind me again. As if I haven't sacrificed enough.

You have no right to tell me I don't love him.

{No, she pretty much made that clear herself, didn't she.}

I tire of you.