[Post starts with a pretty wet cough and some grumbling. More on this on a later date. Stan clears his throat and starts chuckling. He's been taking stalking lessons from Prussia obvs.]
At last! In lieu of Baseball Slave's absence, Sitar Slave's... Demyx-ness, and Pirate Slave's liberal use of adding -chan to my name, I've at last found a suitable
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If the answer is yes, we'll get married. Right now. I'll just be the shadow groom so my handsome doesn't melt off my face and my clothes aren't ruined any further than they already are.
Speaking of which, I need to go take a new shirt from my new son.
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But, like, if you're so totally obsessed with that, then I'm sure we can find a covered, outside place!
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Now, let's go get married!
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Y-you won't agree to the circumstances, so the wedding's off!
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