Tell Us A Story

misstakin — Tue, 14 Jun 2011 00:56:35 GMT

This is a post that will help me keep track of this idea that has been brewing in my head for a number of years but is only just now coming to life! Huzzah. It's a superhero graphic novel idea (as if you didn't know) and I do hope to pursue it for real one day.

"Zaps", The General; Dahlia Robertson

Logical and outspoken.

Directs the team - she knows what every move will be before it is made. Sometimes she forgets to censor herself, but she'll never be tripped up. Can "speak" to technology and manipulate it to do her will.

The Shadow; Zachary (Hana Kassis)

Quiet and serious.

Uses the strength of his enemies to bring them down. Knows how to be silent and lethal. Adopted his codename from the media when he first started as a cape.

Bombshell; Sarah Carpenter

Brash and friendly.

Fights with her fists - each punch packs the force of a freight train. It's hard to get on her bad side, but once you're there you might as well make sure your affairs are in order. She's passionate and she loves to laugh, but the thing she loves most is being a hero.

'Mega; Model Omega

A walking computer.

Created to be akin to a human companion. When its creator, an undiscovered genius, passed away, it was taken by the government to remain in storage for a number of years. A supervillain eventually got his hands on it and used its capabilities to turn it into a killing machine, but it was programmed to be brave and honorable and immediately destroyed the supervillain and his creations when it was turned on. After that, it was discovered by the team and now uses its abilities to fight evil.

Earthquake; Given Name

Sarcastic and gruff.

Believes in the persuasive power of pure force. A reluctant father figure for the rest of the group, he prefers to be alone. Can manipulate Earth and most metals.

Codename; Alex

Smooth and suave.

Focuses primarily on fun and himself, which calls his loyalty into question regularly. Telekinetic.

Gem, Jewel; Julia

Crass and outspoken.

Every living cell in her body is indestructible, as are the bonds between them. She doesn't know how to fight, so she uses her body as a club and blindly throws herself at her enemies.

Codename; Given Name

Description

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/17421.html.

misstakin — Thu, 21 Apr 2011 17:44:40 GMT

Oh so hey guys.

I started a blog.

It's about gay things. Movies. And TV shows. And things.

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/16505.html.

this is an entry about pokemon

misstakin — Wed, 13 Apr 2011 20:46:34 GMT

Okay so. Yes. I'm at the Elite Four.

First let me say the mechanics of this game have been fucking epic so far. I keep going OMG at it. It's so good. BUT NOW I'M AT THE ELITE FOUR AND I'M FREAKING OUT ABOUT MY PARTY AND I DO THIS EVERY TIME BUT THIS TIME I'M GOING TO BE SUPER SUPER ORGANISED ABOUT IT.

Yes, this is a full list of all of my Pokemon, right now, in Black.

Woobat (Psychic/Flying, 11)
Patrat (Normal, 11)
Audino (Normal, 12)
Roggenrola (Rock, 12)
Tympole (Water, 13)
Venipede (Bug/Poison, 15)
Timburr (Fighting, 16)
Cottonee (Grass, 16)
Darumaka (Fire, 17)
Scraggy (Dark/Fighting, 17)
Herdier (Normal, 17)
Trubbish (Poison, 19)
Yamask (Ghost, 19)
Maractus (Grass, 20)
Gothita (Psychic, 20)
Munna (Psychic, 22)
Karrablast (Bug, 22)
Sandile (Ground/Dark, 22)
Minccino (Normal, 22)
Deerling (Normal/Grass, 22)
Foongus (Grass/Poison, 23)
Drilbur (Ground, 24)
Joltik (Bug/Electric, 24)
Ferroseed (Grass/Steel, 24)
Klink (Steel, 25)
Litwick (Ghost/Fire, 26)
Mienfoo (Fighting, 30)
Druddigon (Dragon, 30)
Golett (Ground/Ghost, 31)
Zebstrika (Electric, 31)
Shelmet (Bug, 32)
Pawniard (Dark/Steel, 32)
Emolga (Electric/Flying, 33)
Stunfisk (Ground/Electric, 34)
Elgyem (Psychic, 34)
Liepard (Dark, 36)
Durant (Bug/Steel, 37)
Heatmor (Fire, 38)
Deino (Dark/Dragon, 38)
Sawk (Fighting, 38)
Simisear (Fire, 39)
Unfezant (Flying, 39)
Samurott (Water, 41)
Beartic (Ice, 41)
Leavanny (Bug/Grass, 41)

I'M FREAKIN' OUT GUYS.

/panics and rebuilds team from the ground up

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/16213.html.

misstakin — Sat, 09 Apr 2011 14:40:10 GMT

Jack
(thinking)
Adri
what's that face for :|
Jack
(thinking) Well I just wondered if like
Jack
I mean if they've been gymn leaders a long time, surely they'd have slightly better pokemon than they do in early gymns
Adri
what
MARIA
.......... /headtilt at this entire plurk
Jack
then go away and tend to their precious level 100 pokemon
Jack
all ehhh yeah another guy came through he seemed pret. good
Jack
Maybe the difficulty staging is deliberate to slowly help possible champions learn things
Jack
/conspiracy theories!
Jack
........ (unsure)
MARIA
/blankly
Adri
....lmao
Adri
MAYBE WHO KNOWS
Jack
WELL WHY ELSE CAN SOMEONE BECOME A GYM LEADER WITH LIKE LEVEL 20 POKEMON THAT CAN BE BEATEN BY A KID
Adri
well yeah the difficulty staging is probably deliberate but
Kerry
They'll have higher level pokemon than what they use in the gyms but lower levels for the gyms for the trainers to progress.
Kerry
Like you can't go to your first gym to face a level 50
Adri
maybe it's not so much grooming possible champions as it is weeding out the
Adri
jerks who are like YO I'M GONNA BE CHAMPION COME ON LEVEL 5 PIDGEY
Adri
YEAAH
Jack
Yeah! But the gym leaders always act like NOOOOO YOU BEAT ME HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE but it is all an act
Adri
MAYBE IT'S BOTH
Jack
then go go hand with the elite four all
Jack
lololol
Adri
sadfkjl; lmao
Adri
i like this idea ;dsklafj
Adri
it's weird because no other... sport... i suppose... is set up like that
Adri
like you have competitions but no one is there to set the standard really
Adri
that's what i like about B/W though. they don't seem to be so upset when you lose. they're more like
Adri
GOOD NOW I'LL HELP YOU BY LOWERING THE BRIDGE
Adri
or something
Jack
FUELS THE CONSPIRACY THEORY
Adri
AAAH
Adri
omg this needs to be written down somewhere
Adri
QUICKLY, TO LIVEJOURNAL
Jack
LMAO

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/15755.html.

misstakin — Mon, 07 Feb 2011 16:10:25 GMT

If you are the sort to get notifs about people de-friending you and you just gone one from me (or you're just noticing now that I no longer list you as a friend) it's because I did a friends cut and you weren't paying attention >:|.

I'm not angry at you, though. I just didn't want to guess at who had missed the posts and who just wanted to drop me as a friend, so everyone who didn't let me know that they wanted to stay got cut! This doesn't mean you can't drop me a line and appeal to my better nature! I'm quite friendly, except if you go by the name Johnny Nightshade +_+.

No I'm joking. About the Johnny Nightshade part.

ANYWAY YEAH THAT'S THE DEAL GUYS FRIENDS CUT OFFICIALLY OVER IHAVETOGETTOCLASS.

YA fanfic

misstakin — Sat, 05 Feb 2011 20:34:04 GMT

Another post from me today but this is important THIS IS FANFICTION.

Title: [idek yet who wants to help me with this one]
Fandom: Marvel//Young Avengers
Characters/Pairings: Kate/Eli/Tommy. Yes.
Length: 2,223 motherfuckin' words.
Summary: Kate, Eli and Tommy are trying to work out how to function in a polyamorous relationship. Unsurprising to everyone, Kate is not part of the problem.

Eli didn’t find himself in this situation very often, and he generally regarded that as a good thing.

Tommy squirmed. He squirmed a lot and couldn’t seem to stay in the same place for longer than half a second and Eli found himself wondering how in the hell Kate could stand being with him but he suspected it was the wild part of her that he found so alluring. It was fine, though. The squirming was mostly the good kind of squirming and having a warm body in your lap is usually a good thing, especially when you’ve both had a few drinks.

They had had a few drinks. Eli could still taste the beer in Tommy’s mouth as he dug his fingers into Tommy’s hips and tugged him a little closer.

Right, the fact that his tongue was in Tommy’s mouth. That was one of those things Eli would happily be pushing out of his mind in about an hour, if not sooner.

But the fact was, Tommy was pretty good at this. Yes, he was squirming and he occasionally seemed to be looking for some hair to grab, but it never got boring and oh God his hand was in Eli’s pants.

Hand. In pants.

Eli grunted and quickly accepted this as part of the making out process, quite sure that Tommy had touched his junk at least once before anyway. What was the harm? This wasn’t gay, it was just two guys who slept with the same girl having some of their own... fun.

Okay, fun wasn’t the word for it starting right about when Tommy put his hand in Eli’s pants.

And then there was the giggling.

It wasn’t Tommy who was giggling, although that would be a very “Tommy” thing to do. No, the giggling was coming from somewhere else in the room, and it took Eli all of two seconds to realise that this was generally the time of night when Kate came home from work to find them sniping at each other.

They both turned to look at her in pure, inebriated shock as she struggled to get out a “no, keep going,” before she turned to walk into the kitchen and burst into a full cackle.

Eli frowned at Tommy for a moment before saying, “dude,” and gesturing to the hand that was still in his pants.

“Oh,” Tommy said. He pulled his hand out and slid off Eli’s lap and onto the couch beside him, looking a little confused and maybe even slightly ashamed, but Eli didn’t stick around to see. He was already doing up his pants and heading for the kitchen.

“Would you quit laughing,” he said, frowning at Kate as she fanned herself.

“It’s just not every day you come home and your two boyfriends are making out on the couch,” she said, wiping tears away from her eyes. Eli crossed his arms.

“We had a few beers,” he admitted.

She nodded. “I can see that.” There were empty bottles on the table.

A year ago, none of them would have laughed at this, or even thought it was possible. A year ago they were at the breaking point – Eli and Tommy each wanted Kate for himself, and Kate couldn’t possibly come up with a way to choose between them.

Eli fought with her for days on it: “You don’t get to have it both ways just because you don’t want to decide!”

And Kate fought back: “Why not? What if both ways is the only way I’ll ever be happy?”

And it went on like that for a month or two. Tommy basically fucked off for a while to fight crime with a couple lame-ass teams, assuming eventually it’d work out to be Kate and Eli again, just like it always did before. To his surprise, when he returned from a week-long trip down south, Kate told him that they’d be trying it, all three of them, just to see if it would work, and that if it didn’t then at least they’d know. He and Eli exchanged looks and he said, “yeah, sure, I can live with that.”

In all honesty he just wanted to be able to touch her without feeling like they were sneaking behind the future Captain America’s back or letting him down in some way. Being bad felt great for a while, but he was starting to have feelings – real feelings – for her, and having Eli on his conscience was no way to be in love.

So, they tried it, and everything about it was hard. The sex was hard – at first it was only Kate and Eli or Kate and Tommy, and that went on for a long time. Both of the boys had too much ego to even think about the other being with her like that, but Kate quickly found that alcohol was a quick solution for that.

Reflecting back on it now, as she began putting their beer bottles in the recycling bin, Kate thought it might be a little unhealthy that most of their discoveries as a cohesive three-way relationship had been made while under the influence, but if it wasn’t that then what would it be? None of them were alcoholics – not that anyone could be with the kind of metabolism that sobered you up within hours – and none of them were unhappy. Kate could tell when either of them was unhappy, and while they still got a little competitive at times, nights like this clearly told her that the three of them still had a lot of exploring to do and the boys were still right there beside her, ready to do it.

Back to the sex.

It was awkward when they tried it the first few times. Even drunk (or especially drunk), the boys still had egos, and Kate was less flattered and more frustrated when they began arguing about who would get to do what, so she started ordering them around. That was hardly any way to have an intimate relationship with anyone, so she told them to work it out or she was breaking up with both of them. That got them at least trying. Most of the problem was that they had such different styles – Tommy generally like to take advantage of his super speed, and Eli... well, Eli was an intense, intimate kind of guy. The thought of either having to slow down or speed up to accommodate the other was apparently hard for them to grasp, but once they got it, it was like flicking a switch the way everything just got better.

They all moved in together shortly after that. Eli and Kate split the rent on a two-bedroom apartment and Tommy pitched in whenever he could. Kate told everyone she was still living in her dad’s house, but no one really bought it. The only thing everyone else was confused by was the fact that Tommy and Eli were sharing an apartment without strangling each other, but no one knew that they had shared a lot more than that.

So things went on for a while. They had their good times and bad times and now Eli was slumping into a chair at the table, his arms crossed moodily.

“You don’t have to be so upset about it,” Kate told him, looking a little sympathetic now that she had stopped laughing.

“She’s right. Men and women alike can’t keep their hands off this,” Tommy said as he appeared in the doorway, all confusion and shame wiped off his face and replaced with his egocentric smirk that hadn’t ceased to annoy Eli just yet.

“For the record, your hands were on me.”

“Po-tay-to, po-tah-to. You still liked it.”

“So did you!”

Kate found this was the appropriate time to cut in with, “you both did! Can you just get over and accept it and do it again so I can watch?”

Eli shot her a glare. Tommy coughed.

“I’m joking.” She wasn’t. “Look, it’s probably confusing because you’ve both happened to be having sex at the same time, and you happened to enjoy it, so being attracted to each other like that isn’t really a big deal.”

“But I’m not gay!” Tommy said, throwing his hands out. “You’ve got me confused with my brother!”

Kate sighed and rested her chin in her hand, much too tired to have this conversation with Tommy right now. She looked at Eli.

“Just promise me you won’t freak out if you start having urges,” she said. “By the looks of it you were doing a fine job accepting them before I walked in.”

Eli rolled his eyes and said, “Whatever.” Tommy was busy checking for gunk under his fingernails, but she knew he was listening.

“I’m going to bed. If one of you wants to sleep in the other room or you both want to sleep in there together, that’s fine, just don’t wake me up fighting about it.”

As she walked out of the room, Eli turned to glare up at Tommy, who couldn’t seem to muster a more mature response than sticking his tongue out and following Kate to bed.

Eli would stay up a while longer to think. That was just one of those things he did.

It would be another couple years before Kate realised that if she thought it was good before, she had no idea how a good threesome really worked.

Eli and Tommy had actually started being thoughtful about each other. She noticed it one day at breakfast when Tommy made one of his stupid cracks and Eli just snorted lightly and kept eating his toast. Shortly after that, they actually negotiated a way to get all three of them to work using their one car (Kate’s car) that would get them all to their destinations on time. She didn’t say anything about it, worried that their egos would get the best of them and they’d start fighting again just for the sake of fighting; she just kept it to herself. Briefly, she worried if she had changed them for the worse, forcing them to stay together with her like this, but when Billy said to her, “If this was my magic, I’m not undoing it. Ever,” she just smiled, sat back and watched her two boyfriends treat each other like human beings.

Of course, that wasn’t all they were doing.

They had had some issues sorting out who would be “on top” more than once. Generally during those discussions Kate just laughed and told them both they’d been on the bottom plenty of times with her, to which they proclaimed that it’s different with two guys, which usually freaked them out and they didn’t want to talk about it anymore. Kate told them they could just not worry about it and switch, like Billy and Teddy, but that freaked them out even more and then they’d give her the silent treatment. They still pointedly weren’t gay, and Kate didn’t bother arguing with them on that one. She didn’t care, as long as this was working out.

Eventually though it came down to alcohol once again. Kate went away for a few days, partly to visit Clint and partly to report to Captain America, and when she came back they had done it. There was a full blue bag of empty beer bottles ready to go out on recycling day when she walked in the door and they were in bed together, all twisted up in the sheets and so lucky they were both immune to hangovers. There was also a half-finished game of Risk on the kitchen table, and Kate was just happy that they had at least had company when they started drinking because she could clearly see Teddy’s “tried and true” method with his little green markers spreading over the right side of the board.

She got down to her underwear and a t-shirt and crawled into bed between them (because like hell would they be cuddling) and they each wrapped an arm around her.

“How was your trip?” Eli mumbled into her hair.

“Good. I’ll tell you all about it over brunch. How was having the weekend to yourselves?”

Tommy nuzzled in a little, pouting. “Eli fucked me,” he said moodily. “I’m very upset about it.”

Eli sighed. “Whatever.”

Kate smiled and turned on her side so that her back was against Eli’s chest and she could pull Tommy in and wrap her arm around him. “Well, what would make you not upset about it?” she asked, rubbing his back.

“Well, you’re home now, so I guess that makes things a little better,” he said, suddenly grinning and bringing his head forward to kiss her.

Eli grunted and Kate smiled, twisting her head to give him a kiss too.

“Now you two,” she said with a giggle. Eli responded with a grunt, to say “no,” but Tommy was already pushing himself over Kate to cheekily kiss Eli’s frown away. He only got thrown back onto his side of the bed as Eli said, “get off, you jerk,” and Kate just laughed, pulling Tommy back in to cuddle again.

“I’m glad we did this,” she said.

“Did what? Bought a bed that’s too small?” said Tommy.

Kate grinned, staring right into Tommy’s smirking eyes.

“Yes.”

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/11510.html.

deviantart

misstakin — Thu, 04 Nov 2010 13:21:39 GMT

I feel like everyone should at least see this so they can judge this massive fail for themselves.

You guys know I'm not very vocal about... anything really, but this is beyond stupid. I've never been very active there, but I've been logging onto dA since I was about fourteen years old, and within the next couple days I'll be shutting down the last account I'll have there (unless they magically get new management, issue an apology, and decide to treat humans like humans again).

In case you didn't click those links: basically deviantART and its staff refuse to believe there is anything other than "male" and "female" when it comes to one's gender - and they now require each user to pick one before they can make an account. They piled up this beautiful clusterfuck by throwing in the word "hermaphrodite" and somehow getting gender confused with sexuality.

I'm not saying everyone should up and leave the site, but...

They are clearly fuckheads, and I'm not going to encourage them by keeping my account active.

This entry originally posted at http://merryprankster.dreamwidth.org/4342.html.

well sometimes i go out by myself

misstakin — Fri, 17 Sep 2010 21:02:31 GMT

MAN THIS ALWAYS HAPPENS.

I get really upset over something.

I clean up my room.

I clear out my inbox.

AND THEN I FEEL SUPER CLEANSED AND PRODUCTIVE FOR THE REST OF THE DAY.

/plays Pokemon. I love my adorable party so much aaah /picks them all up

misstakin — Fri, 17 Sep 2010 19:33:58 GMT

Aaah, what the hell.

The How's My Driving? Meme

If you have anything to say at all, please do!

misstakin — Thu, 02 Sep 2010 12:47:42 GMT

HAHAHAHA SOUND OF MUSIC.

I am so thrilled with Young Avengers right now. I've always been quite happy with it but right now I am so so so enthused.

[inception fic] i'm heavy handed

misstakin — Sun, 01 Aug 2010 20:24:14 GMT

I want to post this as it is right now. It's Eames/Arthur (or getting there, I suppose) and it's rated GAY. It's set before the movie AT SOME POINT idk fill in the blanks yourself. I've only seen the movie a grand total of two times so if the characterisation is like WAY OFF I apologise.

There aren't any real spoilers for the movie except for maybe you don't want to get your hopes up to see the UST between these two that I'm pretty sure I made up in my head.

Oh wait the whole internet did that.

FIC!

Gracefully, Arthur lifted the cigarette from between his lips and blew a soft, steady stream of smoke. Through the dissipating, gray cloud he looked out the window and onto the streets. The people seemed a little on edge, as if they were looking for something. He already knew what.

"You made a mistake," he said, pushing the cigarette into the ashtray on the table next to him. "I don't smoke."

"It seemed appropriate."

Taking a moment to glance down at his own half-clothed body, he turned to look at Eames. Of course, Eames was fully clothed and lying on the hotel bed with that smirk on his face. "They're going to come looking for you," he said.

"Are they that good?" Eames laughed under his breath. "You've been working on that, have you? Well I suppose that's where these" --he pulled out two pistols from the bedside table-- "will come in handy."

"You dragged me into a poorly constructed dream world so we could shoot at my subconscious?" Arthur said, doing his best to sound incredulous even if he wasn't surprised at all.

"I thought you could use some down time," Eames said with a grin, hopping off the bed and handing Arthur one of the pistols. He nodded at Arthur's bare chest. "Better put a shirt on. I imagine it's cold out there."

"You're English. I'd expect nothing less."

Finding an assortment of shirts in the dresser, the two of them left the hotel room and were under fire after barely a few steps into the hall.

"They are that good!" Eames cried gleefully, taking cover in a doorway before reaching around to shoot at a few more. Arthur ignored him, settling into the focus it took to hit every target and keep the targets from hitting him. They fought their way down the hall, and Arthur was if nothing else happy to take the chance to personally test out the training his subconscious had gone through. It was new technology - it wasn't surprising to him that he and Eames could cut through them without taking too many chances, but surely if an amateur tried to break into his mind they'd be finished in minutes.

Finally they slowed and Arthur took down the last of his own security team.

"So, what? They attack no matter what?" Eames asked, rolling his shoulders restlessly. "Even if you accept the dream?"

Arthur sighed and inspected the pistol. It was nothing special; some stock thing that Eames had thought up last minute. "Yeah," he said, "you'd know that if you had stuck around and let Cobb train you."

"Isn't a totem enough? Isn't this a bit overboard?" Suddenly Eames was rather close and Arthur was leaning against the door behind him. He sounded pouty.

"Well that was only the first wave. The rest are looking for you."

"You think they'll find me?"

"I--" Before he could say another word, Eames was turning the doornknob and he was falling backward into the room.

Even in a dream, falling on your ass hurts like hell.

Eames couldn't help but laugh. He'd always taken a certain amount of childlike pleasure in watching Arthur flail in mid-air as he tumbled to the ground. In casual training sessions he had often given Arthur a kick too early just to see those skinny arm reach and grab for something to catch him. It was definitely that straightlaced attitude he carried around with him that made it so hilarious. It was less hilarious for Arthur, who was now sitting up on the floor and rubbing his back, once again giving Eames that look.

"Come on," Eames said, "have a sense of humour." He held out his hand to help Arthur up and begrudgingly the dark haired man took it. "And call off your guards. I'm only here to have my way with you."

"I can't call them off. You'll just have to be quick."

"There it is," Eames said lowly, dragging his thumb along Arthur's jaw.

:'|

a bandwagon?

misstakin — Sat, 24 Jul 2010 17:16:54 GMT

ANONYMOUS MEME

:U

New Avatar Series?

misstakin — Thu, 22 Jul 2010 14:18:43 GMT

Nickelodeon Greenlights New Avatar Series

!!!

With three of the four elements under her belt (Earth, Water, and Fire), Korra seeks to master the final element, Air. Her quest leads her to the epicenter of the modern “Avatar” world, Republic City — a metropolis that is fueled by steampunk technology. It is a virtual melting pot where benders and non-benders from all nations live and thrive. However, Korra discovers that Republic City is plagued by crime as well as a growing anti-bending revolution that threatens to rip it apart. Under the tutelage of Aang’s son, Tenzin, Korra begins her airbending training while dealing with the dangers at large.

This could go any direction at this point, but I've got my fingers crossed that Mike and Bryan won't let us down.

/slowly joins avatar_fans to be on time with these things.

sometimes i write. it's crazy stuff, i know.

misstakin — Tue, 20 Jul 2010 23:26:42 GMT

Inspired by ormery's pictures and names given to me by troped. Rule 63 Billy and Teddy (Willa and Teddy) based on the prompt "elbows" oh so lovingly given to me by ormery.

"What are you doing?"

Willa looked up at Teddy, looking kind of like a puppy caught chewing on its own foot. Teddy liked comparing Willa to a puppy - both were so endearing in the same awkward, scruffy way. Slowly, Willa pulled her hand away from her opposite elbow and swallowed in embarrassment.

"It's all dry and... stuff."

Teddy smirked and put down her pen. Both of them had previously been working on homework, but Willa's had been long abandoned in favour of picking at her elbow, which apparently was "dry and stuff."

"Isn't that what moisturizer is for?" she asked, "When your skin is dry and stuff?"

"I tried that!" Willa replied, pouting and collapsing onto the back of her chair. "It didn't work."

Teddy picked her pen back up. "We're superheroes now. It happens."

"Easy for you to say," Willa said, slumping a little more. "You don't have to have dry elbows if you don't want them."

Teddy sighed, knowing that tone. "I think it's cute," she said. "I love your dry elbows."

There was a blush on Willa's face already, but she made an effort and rolled her eyes. She couldn't however, come up with any words indignant enough to come back with, and she gave up as Teddy got up out of her chair.

"It's true," Teddy said, wrapping her arms around Willa's shoulders and pressing her lips briefly against Willa's cheek. "Your dry elbows are great. I like them. I like all of you."

"...I like all of you too," Willa replied, as if the words were just spilling out of her mouth as the blush crept across her face.

With a charming grin, Teddy stood upright and rested her hands on Willa's shoulders. "I'm gonna go get us some ice cream. You should get a move on on those chemistry questions."

Willa groaned and slumped again, finally picking up her pen again and and giving her homework another go as Teddy - who liked her dry elbows - left the room in search of ice cream. Smiling to herself, Willa decided right then and there that she'd definitely like to keep Teddy around for a while. After all, when would be the next time she'd find a totally dreamy girl like Teddy who liked her dry elbows?

edit;

also, a picture!

no such thing as safe sex when you've got nanite semen

misstakin — Tue, 01 Jun 2010 18:55:00 GMT

misstakin22 3:43 pm
(3:43:31 PM): iidddkkkkk if i were victor i might be worried that there's stuff in there

(3:43:55 PM):     but that's just me i think about these things
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:11 PM):     XD
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:13 PM):     ...stuff in there???

(3:44:15 PM): what like

(3:44:17 PM):     mice?
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:20 PM):     LMFAO!!
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:22 PM):     NO

(3:44:23 PM):     like
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:24 PM):     lint??
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:25 PM):     no
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:27 PM):     ajshsdgkhdfgjkdfg

(3:44:31 PM):     porridge
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:35 PM):     WHAT ARE YOU
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:36 PM):     jello.
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:37 PM):     i cannot think of the word
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:38 PM):     ADRI!!!!???
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:38 PM):     so

(3:44:39 PM):     you guys
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:40 PM):     /shakes you
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:47 PM):     NO I MEAN LIKE LITTLE CYBORG TYPE THINGS
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:51 PM):     ...like
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:51 PM):     LMAO!!!!
Hammie 3:44 pm
(3:44:53 PM):     robot sperms???
misstakin22 3:44 pm
(3:44:54 PM):     THAT COULD POTENTIALLY BE DANGEROUS

(3:44:57 PM):     YES
divers alarums 3:44 pm
(3:44:57 PM):     NANITE SEMEN
Hammie 3:45 pm
(3:45:01 PM):     you lost me bro
divers alarums 3:45 pm
(3:45:04 PM):     NANITE SEMEN
misstakin22 3:45 pm
(3:45:05 PM):     maybe that's what's up with nico all the time
divers alarums 3:45 pm
(3:45:05 PM):     OMFG

(3:45:13 PM): yeah I would be concerned about ALL OF MY BODY if i were victor mancha

(3:45:15 PM): all of it.
misstakin22 3:45 pm
(3:45:20 PM): she got nanite semen up in there

(3:45:24 PM):     might be itchy
Hammie 3:45 pm
(3:45:24 PM):     LMAO
divers alarums 3:45 pm
(3:45:26 PM):     aksjhskfjghdfgjdfg
Hammie 3:45 pm
(3:45:27 PM):     fhlshfdlsd

(3:45:33 PM): oh I love the idea of robot sperms

(3:45:41 PM):     in my headcanon vision totes has robot sperms
divers alarums 3:45 pm
(3:45:45 PM):     LMAO
Hammie 3:45 pm
(3:45:48 PM):     8) h
misstakin22 3:46 pm
(3:46:10 PM):     you know what squeak i'd be worred about all of my body too but that stuff goes like
misstakin22 3:46 pm
(3:46:12 PM):     inside chicks

(3:46:16 PM): and maybe dudes
divers alarums 3:46 pm
(3:46:18 PM): so what do you do about that, like

(3:46:22 PM):     electromagnetic condom?
misstakin22 3:46 pm
(3:46:24 PM):     sdafkj;ladfskj;l
Hammie 3:46 pm
(3:46:33 PM):     fjfjh
misstakin22 3:46 pm
(3:46:36 PM):     idk man

(3:46:36 PM):     idk
Hammie 3:46 pm
(3:46:40 PM):     they are too cunning for that
divers alarums 3:46 pm
(3:46:43 PM):     LOL
misstakin22 3:47 pm
(3:47:26 PM):     yeah man there's no such thing as safe sex when you've got nanite semen
Hammie 3:47 pm
(3:47:29 PM):     fhskldfhgljsdgfsjd

(3:47:38 PM): idk it probably exterminates STDs with lasers

(3:47:40 PM):     so there's that
divers alarums 3:47 pm
(3:47:42 PM):     hghjgfghf
misstakin22 3:47 pm
(3:47:43 PM):     well yeah

misstakin — Fri, 07 May 2010 21:35:32 GMT

I'mma pimp this because I know some of you are artistically inclined +_+

ARTSUPPORT
Where artists go to get their fix!
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i've done some bad things and they get easier to do

misstakin — Fri, 07 May 2010 17:12:14 GMT

❝what fictional character am i?❞

BANDWAGON GET.

misstakin — Wed, 28 Apr 2010 14:32:39 GMT

ROLE PRAISE
♡♥ my thread! ♥♡

I caved.

Mostly because I'm bored and it'd be really nice if today could kick it up a notch or two.

i am a water buffalo

misstakin — Mon, 26 Apr 2010 14:06:05 GMT

ANON MEME

i follow the herd

why did that have an extra font tag

did i see you in a limousine

misstakin — Thu, 22 Apr 2010 13:21:26 GMT

The How's My Driving? Meme

In other news, I have a scratched cornea. Yaaaaaaay.

bandwagons. i hop them.

misstakin — Mon, 19 Apr 2010 14:52:52 GMT

❝i've always wanted to tell you❞

misstakin — Thu, 25 Mar 2010 00:19:29 GMT

You can learn a lot about someone from the music they listen to. Here's the game: hit shuffle on your music player, and write down the first 25 songs that come up. No cheating or skipping songs.

Warning: I'm a music elitist. Now you know if you feel the need to get into it with me 8|

01. Pocketful of Dreams; Billy Talent
CANADIAN PUNK FUCK YES. Billy Talent will always hold a special place in my heart as one of the bands I listened to during my hardcore stage. Right along with Linkin Park and Evanescense. But I still like Billy Talent.
02. Something In The Way; Nirvana
Grunge. Mmm.
03. Moth's Wings; Passion Pit
Passion Pit just makes every song full of energy and I love them so hard.

--and then my iTunes froze and I had to start over.

04. 4th Of July; U2
U2 is awesome. That is all.
05. If You Believe; Our Lady Peace
I don't think I'll ever stop loving OLP. Raine Maida's solo album aside.
06. Stuck With Me; Green Day
Green Day is another punk band that I'll always love - it's what I turn on when I want to dance around my room pretending I'm a rock star.
07. Spanish Caravan; The Doors
My crush on Jim Morrison transcends time.
08. Take A Bow [Glee Cast Version]
Hurr hurr.
09. Alive; Daft Punk
Daft Punk is so hot. It's just a technogasm in every song.
10. Guiding Light; Muse
Muse is so intense and that's why I love them.
11. Scar Tissue; Red Hot Chili Peppers
This song is beautiful.
12. Falling Away With You; Muse
Derp how did Muse end up on this thing so much.
13. I'm Bound to Pack it Up; The White Stripes
I saw The White Stripes live and I love Jack White. He is genius.
14. When The Sun Goes Down; Arctic Monkeys
I can't even explain my love for the Arctic Monkeys.
15. Different Names For The Same Thing; Death Cab For Cutie
Aaaaah Death Cab is the only band I'll listen to of that particular genre. Newer stuff like Owl City and all that just doesn't do it for me.
16. When The Angels Make Contact; Matt Mays
A+ Canadian artist. His voice is so gorgeous DOWNLOAD THIS SONG.
17. Sleepyhead; Passion Pit
The first Passion Pit song I ever heard on a PSP commercial and it turned like everyone in the world onto them. Awesome song.
18. Potato Girl; Our Lady Peace
More OLP! I have all of their albums except the first one. I keep forgetting to pick it up.
19. Prosthetic Head; Green Day
And I actually have all of the Green Day albums. So awesome.
20. A Bell Will Ring; Oasis
OASIS.
21. Desensitized; Green Day
...
22. Exogenesis: Symphony Part 1 (Overture); Muse
Haha Seriously my iTunes just kept picking the same artists over and over.
23. Girl, You Have No Faith In Medicine; The White Stripes
Aaaah White Stripes why are you so awesome.
24. A Story Of Boy Meets Girl; Mychael Danna & Rob Simonsen
The song from the opening credits of (500) Days Of Summer. Really adorable little spoken piece. So cute.
25. The Reeling; Passion Pit
PASSION PIT.

misstakin — Sun, 07 Mar 2010 03:15:44 GMT

Icon Crit Meme❦

misstakin — Fri, 12 Feb 2010 18:00:43 GMT

The How's My Driving? Meme

misstakin — Wed, 10 Feb 2010 18:33:59 GMT

"OMG I LOVE YOUR _____": A RP Meme D'Amour : My Thread