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a shade of simplicity
"When did I become so incredibly domestic?"
Danny craddled Sylar's face, sucking the taller man's lower lip. "Somewhere between giving up your old life," alice blues were turned in the general direction of bistre "and falling in love with me."
nearly two million seconds
"Then why are you here? To kill me?"
"...No; you are a contradiction, an enigma-wrapped paradox, the question of the universe. Can't you see how tantalizing that is?"
"So I'm nothing more than a puzzle, a way to widdle time away?"
"Time is you; days are measured by our meetings, minutes by thoughts of you."
"And by your calculations, how many days have gone by?"
"Nine."
"And how many minutes?"
"Seventeen thousand."
"And what would make a week?"
"A kiss."
Atch. So corny. I originally wanted to end it with "Let's make it a year" or something, but it seemed like Person One was innuending at sex but I kinda assumed sex would make a month and then I couldn't think of anything that'd make a year without seeming odd for two people who just got together. IJDK
Chrashing like a tidal wave, waaavvvvvv-ah. EPIC AIR GUITAR SOLO. So take the medicine, to quench the pain we feel, something something, YELLING GARBLENESS VIOLIN There's no sympathy for the dead REPEAT HOWEVER MANY TIMES I'll softly save you. WAIT. Wrong song.
...I've had wayyyyy too much idle time. *is playing too much TWEWY and occasionally KH 358/2 over PWAA any game in the series* All of your lovvve was all that I neededddd... I feel like freaking out... Feeling your heart beattttt...
ROBOT DANCE. Check out these movvvves-ah. Atch. I screwed up my hands on holiday. I was lifting rocks so much that I wore down on the pads of the fingers and there was this particularly large rock I was trying to move and I'm particularly weak DONC BIEN SÛR I go and make all these tiny breaks in the skin AND LA SANGUINE, IT JUST WON'T STOP. GAH. I've been watching too much TV5monde I had my fingers in the water for thirty minutes or so because my siblings and I were out with a family friend and we were at the Ceno and then I was able to go home and bandage my hand. I kept thinking "Hypostasis, hemophelia, thank god I have neither OH MY GOD HYPOSTASIS HAS STASIS IN IT" while this was going on. I don't have callouses, but my hands look like those of a corpse that was dragged a couple thousand kilometres...
Heeee-ah. I am so-- I'm like, SWAMPED with work, and all I can really think of is the 1300s and French and basterdised religion equals theme. Fuck you, DBQ. Fuck you. Can't me an' Voltaire live in harmony, sipping our Japanese slippers like we be cool fools? And I'm so tired and addicted to tea and sugar and I can't think straight... I blame Square Soft if I die. OH WIAT. IT'S BE SQUARE ENIX HEH HEH I FORGETS. Sometimes.
LLAP, peeps.
"When did I become so incredibly domestic?"
Danny craddled Sylar's face, sucking the taller man's lower lip. "Somewhere between giving up your old life," alice blues were turned in the general direction of bistre "and falling in love with me."
nearly two million seconds
"Then why are you here? To kill me?"
"...No; you are a contradiction, an enigma-wrapped paradox, the question of the universe. Can't you see how tantalizing that is?"
"So I'm nothing more than a puzzle, a way to widdle time away?"
"Time is you; days are measured by our meetings, minutes by thoughts of you."
"And by your calculations, how many days have gone by?"
"Nine."
"And how many minutes?"
"Seventeen thousand."
"And what would make a week?"
"A kiss."
Atch. So corny. I originally wanted to end it with "Let's make it a year" or something, but it seemed like Person One was innuending at sex but I kinda assumed sex would make a month and then I couldn't think of anything that'd make a year without seeming odd for two people who just got together. IJDK
Chrashing like a tidal wave, waaavvvvvv-ah. EPIC AIR GUITAR SOLO. So take the medicine, to quench the pain we feel, something something, YELLING GARBLENESS VIOLIN There's no sympathy for the dead REPEAT HOWEVER MANY TIMES I'll softly save you. WAIT. Wrong song.
...I've had wayyyyy too much idle time. *is playing too much TWEWY and occasionally KH 358/2 over PWAA any game in the series* All of your lovvve was all that I neededddd... I feel like freaking out... Feeling your heart beattttt...
ROBOT DANCE. Check out these movvvves-ah. Atch. I screwed up my hands on holiday. I was lifting rocks so much that I wore down on the pads of the fingers and there was this particularly large rock I was trying to move and I'm particularly weak DONC BIEN SÛR I go and make all these tiny breaks in the skin AND LA SANGUINE, IT JUST WON'T STOP. GAH. I've been watching too much TV5monde I had my fingers in the water for thirty minutes or so because my siblings and I were out with a family friend and we were at the Ceno and then I was able to go home and bandage my hand. I kept thinking "Hypostasis, hemophelia, thank god I have neither OH MY GOD HYPOSTASIS HAS STASIS IN IT" while this was going on. I don't have callouses, but my hands look like those of a corpse that was dragged a couple thousand kilometres...
Heeee-ah. I am so-- I'm like, SWAMPED with work, and all I can really think of is the 1300s and French and basterdised religion equals theme. Fuck you, DBQ. Fuck you. Can't me an' Voltaire live in harmony, sipping our Japanese slippers like we be cool fools? And I'm so tired and addicted to tea and sugar and I can't think straight... I blame Square Soft if I die. OH WIAT. IT'S BE SQUARE ENIX HEH HEH I FORGETS. Sometimes.
LLAP, peeps.