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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 7:54 pm
Oh, right, I forgot that it used to be a cathouse "hostess club."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 7:55 pm
*clutches at the blanket in his sleep*
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 7:58 pm
*puts some plushies around James* :3
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:00 pm
Oooo, what kinda plushies? o:
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:04 pm
Cute ones 4laugh *is not a monster from silent hill so doesn't think two headed puppies and bloody rabbits are cute*
Mostly teddy bears and other stuffed animals~
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:09 pm
Haha, good. Shouldn't freak him out then. XD
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:10 pm
*mumbles something about sunflowers in his sleep*
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:13 pm
*is imagining James dreaming about Tiny Tim's 'Living In The Sunlight'*
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:18 pm
I don't know that song.
Also,
Quote: “Hey, you’re a husband-to-be now. You’re not allowed to worry about your yard looking too girly. Besides, what would constitute a manly yard, anyway? A basketball court?” When he made a sad face, her tone turned pleading and she tugged on his shirt plaintively. “Please, James? … I promise we’ll plant some suitably-masculine flowers to make up for it.” “Masculine flowers? Those exist?” he’d said skeptically. “Of course they do. Like…” She paused, looking around the yard as though trying to visualize what it would look like with the flowers they would eventually plant. “…Sunflowers. Those are quite manly. Like big lion heads.” “Sunflowers?” James had said, looking at her. When she didn’t appear to be joking, he repeated again, even more incredulously, “… Sunflowers?” “Yes, James, sunflowers,” she had said, sounding very amused. “Come on, Sunny, they suit you. They even go with your name.” “SUNDerland. Sund, not sun,” James grumbled, but he already knew he’d lost, and also that he didn’t really mind having lost. “Sunny is a girl’s name.” Mary had slipped her arms back around him while he grumped, and proceeded to give him a squeeze, still wearing that amused expression. “And you’re a big strong man, I get it. Fine, we don’t have to plant sunflowers. But I would like plain old flowers. Please?” There were times when she was better at the quivering bottom lip than he was. So he rolled his eyes up and let out a big, long sigh.
“You already know I’m gonna say yes.”
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:22 pm
I D'AWWWWW'D AT THAT PART OF THE GRAVITY FIC SO MUCH, MAN.
SO MUCH.
Heck, that entire chapter had me goin' "AWWWWWW~ <3" and crying happy tears.
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:43 pm
AND YOU ALL CLAMMED UP. D:
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:45 pm
NO NO NO NO NO.
I'M PLAYING CATCH UP.
AND I THINK SARA'S BEEN TAKEN HOSTAGE BY HER BEARDED DRAGON AND IT'S BEARD OF DOOM.
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 8:54 pm
THOSE DARN DRAGONS AND THEIR DASTARDLY BEARDS. D:
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