TEN THINGS TO TEN PEOPLE

[ratherstiffsock]

TEN THINGS

Them rules:
1. Post with your characters name/canon and write 10 IC things about/to 10 peeps, don't say who they are for!
2. Go around and yell at/talk with/mourn alongside other peeps.
3. Potentially guess that jerk is talking about you, wtf.
4. Profit???

Taken from that other site.

Comments

[justabitoffun]

I don't know what to say.

[justabitoffun]

You ask that question as if I will answer it any more likely than the last you asked. They are practically the same question, woman!

[redinmyledger]

You're hardly leaving me with a choice! Maybe you should go back to not talking. And just come over here and fucking hug me.

[She sniffed and wiped at her tears.] Please?

[justabitoffun]

[He grit his teeth.]

No. I am tired of this game. It has lasted too long as it is. I'm through. By tomorrow, you won't want to have anything to do with me. [Except perhaps kill him. He was all right with that.]

[redinmyledger]

[She sunk down into a crouch, resting her face in her hands as she felt the heartbreak rip a hole straight through her. She hadn't realised how much she'd invested in Stetson until he just put an end to it.

There was no hope left. And she hated the very fact that he could do this to her so quickly.]

[justabitoffun]

[Like he said, it wouldn't matter by tomorrow. He'd put it off for far too long--he'd been ready ages ago and should have already started the next step in his plan.

This was the last time Stetson would walk away from her. It was the last time she would see Stetson at all.

There would only be Loki in the future.]