Wade Wilson (Deadpool) (
ishotyouuu) wrote in
dear_mun2013-05-25 02:33 am
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Muse is feeling peckish; apparently it's his mun's fault
Do you know how long it's been.
No, seriously. Do you know. How long. It's BEEN?!
Do you know what it feels like to be surrounded by so many ridiculously attractive people and not being able to do anything about it? I know I've got two working hands and that's all well and good, but sometimes you like hearin' a voice other than your own, y'know?
And don't be givin' me all that PSL malarkey. More like "oh, let's give old Wade a taste of the good life and then just take it away from him". I know what you're up to, you foul temptress, and if you think I'm gonna stand for it you've got another think comin', you hear me? I will totally go Lysistrata on your ass.
Let's see how you like it when you've got all this pent-up inspiration and no way to act on it. Then we'll see who's crawling on their hands and knees.
...
...Oh god dammit that was a poor choice of words, wasn't it.
Come on! Just one time! Please?!
No, seriously. Do you know. How long. It's BEEN?!
Do you know what it feels like to be surrounded by so many ridiculously attractive people and not being able to do anything about it? I know I've got two working hands and that's all well and good, but sometimes you like hearin' a voice other than your own, y'know?
And don't be givin' me all that PSL malarkey. More like "oh, let's give old Wade a taste of the good life and then just take it away from him". I know what you're up to, you foul temptress, and if you think I'm gonna stand for it you've got another think comin', you hear me? I will totally go Lysistrata on your ass.
Let's see how you like it when you've got all this pent-up inspiration and no way to act on it. Then we'll see who's crawling on their hands and knees.
...
...Oh god dammit that was a poor choice of words, wasn't it.
Come on! Just one time! Please?!

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[Are you sorry you started this conversation yet?]
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[A sweeping bow.]
I promise to be more reserved about the state of my unmentionables in your presence. How's that?
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