Deadpool most certainly not looking for toys online. That would just be... silly. He wasn't the type to go all domestic over some little rugrat who kept trying to say his name in an adorable fashion.

Nor did he already have an order for anything in particular.

Oh, shut up.

Deadpool started digging under the couch for his stash of booze. Why exactly he hid alcohol there was anyone's guess. After a few moments and a couple times bumping his head, he emerged with several bottles of booze. "We," He told Arashi with exaggerated seriousness. "Are getting drunk. And then I might go and burn down a church ( Read more... )

Wade was feeling oddly relaxed after yesterday's detention. Something about having students kill Priscilla just gave him warm fuzzies all over. So, instead of pestering Yuki for hiding in his room all weekend, he was sitting on the living room floor, guns spread out around him, cleaning each one carefully ( Read more... )