Oh my I appear to be a little mentally unstable right now. If you n fee we! V got contact the sane part of my brain p l ease leave a message after the beep! BEEP!
Oh my, it appears to be dergling snitters! Purplydoda!!!!!!!! the zombie caterpillars already know what you have to do. You have to the ground and I was a lot of fun and I have no idea what you doing today I have no idea what you doing today I have no idea what time are slowly melting but I have to go out for you know if we can be back later today or dare to go back and then I dare you to go out with my friend who is a lot of lollipops!
*Insane, deaf, same thing, heh, right?* *And I'm not really... Certain that death is something that you "do something about"* *Could be wrong, don't take me for an expert on the subject* *Haven't been dead long enough to be an expert*
Well last time we got you a body.... Why not again? Though you're body was pretty nice last time! *realizes how weird that sounds* Er.... Anyway! Remind me, how did you start the clown and mime apocalypse?
*wait. I have to talk in these too don't I. Oops.* *will now tAlk in these things, what ever they're called! Maybe marshmallows. Wait. Are these blue marshmallows?!?!?! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!* *runs around screaming* *BLUE MARSHMALLOWS!!!!!!!!*
*oh my. I feel a strange mixture of wanting to torture someone, giggling, crying, and running around my house screaming at the top of my lungs Skulduggery Pleasant quotes like the sparrow flies south for the winter and doors are for people with no imagination.*
*Well that's, uh* *An interesting urge* *But Sam Ish does nothing if not roll with the punches* *So go out! Scream random quotes! Live the dream, Duggy!* *(aslongasyourenotbreakingthelawandorcommondecency)*
*I really, really, want to but it's 9:39 p.m.and we have little kids as neighbors* *so.... No.* *:(((((((* *and don't get me started on my weird urges. One time I dragged a 20-30 pound tree for a mile. I have no idea why, I just picked it up and dragged it!* *and I think I need help. Before I explode or kill someone.*
*Oh, right!* *I dedicate this page to asterisks* *Without them, how would we indicate our actions? Actually WRITING THEM OUT?* *PffffFFFFAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA* *but yeah*
*And yeah, I'm positive, Dugg, as far as I'm concerned, a body is just a hassle* *Eating, drinking, sleeping, hand-eye coordination, who can bother to remember things like that?* *Sure, when trapped between asterisks, I'm just a vagrant stream of words that SHOULD be out tagging someone's actions, but at least I'm happy, and safe, if senseless, in them*
*Anyways* *Maybe you should take a nap, or something? Might help with the hyper-ness, temporarily*
*HI SOPHIA!!!!!!!!!!!! CAN I BUY YOU OR EAT YOU OR HUG YOU?!?!? ?!?! !?!??!?!?!?!!?! AND SAMMY, I SHOULD BE ASHEEP. I'M SUPPOSED TO BE ASHEEP. THE THE BOOK MAN.*
*I mean, several months is a long time* *I think you were feuding with Silente for a while* *Could be wrong, though* *Memories are hazy* *Time'll do that to you*
*looks around* ME?! ALRIGHT?! Depends on what you mean. If you mean sane or even close to mentally stapled then no. No way!!!!! BUT I FEEL FINE!!!!!!!!!!!!
AND SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!!!! DON'T YOU WANT A BIG WET KISS!?!?!?! AND SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!!!! YOU ALREADY HAVE BUGS ON YOU!?!?! BUT I DON'T EE EM!!!!!!!!!
I need sheep.... so before I pie, here is $1.25. *hands it to a mysterious shadow figure* Sf: you now own Sophia. Do what ever you want to her. I suggest torture. She deserves it.... *grins carzily* Thank you!!!! *Shadow figure disappears*
*leaves in a swirl of leaves and cats* *the cats latch into SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA's head and can't be killed* *they won't get off until she signs to them* *the can't be destroyed* PIE!!!
(I have never tried homemade lemonade. Perhaps I should get Dragona to make some. Ginger beer is my favourite drink so far - and I make Dragona buy some about three days a week.)
Well if you are both irritated by each other maybe you should try counseling, like couples counseling but character counseling, then you will both learn to embrace the relationship you've been forced to have. Then maybe, just maybe, you won't irritate each other as much.
(*sigh* okay damage control. *tickles the cats until they get off sophs head and puts then in kitty cages and mails them to kitty kennels* *pays sf £3.00 for the rights and papers and all that stuff declairing her the owner of Sophia* *hands said rights and papers to Sophia thus making her her own owner*)
(Hello Mister Duck I do not believe we have met well lucky for you the deal Sil made makes her welcome somewhat restricted and as such you just get a normal greeting as opposed to Sil's speciality. Welcome )
(*comes back* Okay. Let's try this again. Hello MS Morgan DUSK its nice to meet you welcome to blogland we're all nutts here in different ways and its rather chaotic and unexpected. How are you?)
(I am tired slightly hyper slightly angry slightly upset and then all the other emotions are not significant enough to be mentioned. Thank you for asking.)
Adam, my dad saw the message i sent to John so he's started the 2 month ban again from the date i sent it. Saterday. So it's only been a week... so i'll be gone for another 7 weeks... I'm dying. I'm so depressed right now.
So you're an archangel too, Xan? copying Blake again? :3
and i know... my only joy is getting on the blog and i have to go in 5 minutes... I won't even get to see Struan that much anymore. I hardly see him as it is. *screams*
Anyway... i got to go for my taxi to advanced higher geography.... *takes out a gun* I may need this later. I will be on around 10, Adam. If you can be on then that would be great.... but if not.... *hugs* Love you bestie ^.^
Goodbye, Elleni. Live a very short life untill i return.
El, I'll start making your tombstone. Make sure you have some good last words for me to put on.
"Elleni Jazz Born November 2013 Died [insert date] She died like she lived: [insert verb about her death, e.g. quickly, painfully] "[insert last words]" She will be missed"
And btw, i drew a better picture of Ember than you ;) But it was in my drawing book, which was under my pillow, then my mum changed my bed covers. Now it's gone so they have it and eh.... it was dirtir than any of yours.
Let's just say, it was like the school uniform one, but she was hanging off of the ground. And the other one, Um... i don't really want to say. Lol... it's like something that i like to do with anime.
*Ariana was awake and sitting on the bed. She was watching Marrok sleeping, he whimpered slightly at whatever he was dreaming about.
She thought about her conversation that they had earlier. And wondered if it really was the right thing, for him to go back. His mother was in the woods. She didn't seem worried about him but she was glad to know that he was alive.
Ariana rubbed her eyes slightly, she was sleepy but wanted to what for Marrok to calm down in his sleep before she went asleep.*
*She was tired, to say the least. Her eyes stung from tears and the lack of sleep. She had spent most the day cleaning up Casha's room, ridding the house of any blood that had been taken through the house or had tried to stain the furniture.
She was stuffed. She wanted Roland, but he was with Casha. A tear trickled down her face at the thought of him being so far away combined with the fear of what Casha was going through.
She made her way up into the bedroom and lay down beside Marrok and Ariana, holding them close to her chest*
(Don't expect my replies to always be this quick...)
*She kissed Ariana's nose and smiled softly, sleepily*
Ariana, go to sleep, love. Marrok will be okay... I'm here too. Marrok and you and Casha and Roland will all be fine, okay...? Go to sleep, my dear, before I am forced to sing you to sleep, and believe me, I can't sing.
*She chuckled and her hands went to Marrok's head, stroking his soft hair gently*
Ariana... I can't be his mother, no matter how hard I try. His mother will always be a wolf, as will his father... All I can do is be a babysitter, like I was for you when your mum and dad we're gone.
*She kissed Ariana's hair and continued to stroke Marrok's*
I knew full well that Roland and I could never replace your parents, so I babysat you... Roland did a better job at the parenting, thing... I'm sorry if you two feel as though we're unhappy that Marrok is a human... Or that he is with us... It's... What you've done to him, made him human, it's just unnatural... It's so weird and he can't be my son... He's not part of me... But I still love him...
He tried to save your life, remember..? I'll always owe him for that...
*She stared at Ariana for a moment, watched her move away from her, an then she shook her head. Before she knew what she was doing, her feet had hit the floor and she was running down the stairs and out the back door. She was blinded by tears.
It was her fault that Marrok had to go.
If only she could be the mother he deserved.
If only she could be a mother to him*
Monster. Monster. You're tearing the family apart.
*She was deep in the forest by the time she had stopped. She patted her pockets, thanking the stars that her phone was still in them. Then she curled into a tight ball, sobbing and dialling Roland's number*
(So you don't like chocolate, don't like buses, could care less for daisy chains, what's next? Do you feel as though breathing is an inconvenience too? Heck, in a minute you'll be saying Oreos aren't little chunks of mother freaking golden put into circular goodness.
I'm not here, I'm just stating that you are not to mess with chocolate. Chocolate is life.)
*Roland walked out of Casha's hospital room when he phone rang. It was Rose. He smiled when he looked at the phone. He was missing her and the children terribly. He answered the phone.*
Roland: Hello my darling. I miss you so much, is everything alright??
Roland: Rose, darling, I know you love Marrok. And this view that you have of what a mother should be is not the be all and end all.
He needs someone who can love him, protect him, nurture him, discipline him and keep him safe.
You do all those things sweetheart. But if you do not want to call yourself a mother, then do not. It is just a label.
But you are everything that boy needs and if you are this upset about him leaving, then do not let him leave. If you are this upset, he clearly means more to you than you realise. Biologically or not.
*leads her up to where his sister and Thor sleep* He keeps that staff by their bed. *opens the door, thankfully to an empty room, it appears Zanida took her staff to train, but the king's staff is next to the bedside.* Told you.
*takes the staff, a grin forming. He had not held this staff since Thor's banishment so long ago* Come, Rose. I only know I would have to challenge Thor, if I were to take the throne for good. *takes her down to the throne room, realizing his sister is not even on Asgard.* They're in Jotunheim...
*Roland looked at the phone sadly as he put it back into his pocket. He walked back into Casha's room and sat beside his sleeping sister.*
*Ariana opened her eyes and sat up. The room was dark and empty. In fact, the house was empty. She couldn't hear anyone or anything. She reached out through the house. Nothing.*
you've. left. two. baby's. alone. in. a. house. where. have. you. gone. Rose
*She sat beside Loki, almost on his lap, and cuddled up against him*
I never said you should challenge him... But you can, if you'd like... Can I give you a hand...? Or perhaps a kiss goodluck...? Or a really big cuddle and kiss to make you happy...?
*Ariana tried to speak again but then she heard a bang coming from the back kitchen door. She froze. Then blinked and she was on the couch.
There was a flash light beam coming from the back door as someone kicked it again. Ariana whimpered when she heard voices.*
Man: Are you sure it's empty?
Man2: Of course I'm sure. I saw the ambulance drive off yesterday and it's been dark ever since. It's a wicked house, there will be some things we can sell. Kick it again.
*There was another bang against the kitchen door.
Ariana blinked again and she was back into the room with Marrok. She touched his hand.*
Ariana: Marrok! Wake up! There are people trying to break in!!
*She waved a hand and the dresser was pushed up against the bedroom door. She only hoped that it would keep the strangers out.*
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«Oldest ‹Older 4401 – 4600 of 4779 Newer› Newest»*strokes her hair* You've made a habit of hugging my leg recently, haven't you?
*Nods, glancing up at him, then buries her head in his coat*
Would you rather keep doing that, or shall I hug you properly?
*Shakes her head* *Wants to stay where she is*
Alright, then. *stands there*
:/
*Melts away into nothing*
*quietly joins Elleni before melting to read her book*
*melts with her*
Oh my
I appear to be a little mentally unstable right now. If you n fee we! V got contact the sane part of my brain p l ease leave a message after the beep!
BEEP!
Oh my, it appears to be dergling snitters! Purplydoda!!!!!!!!
the zombie caterpillars already know what you have to do. You have to the ground and I was a lot of fun and I have no idea what you doing today I have no idea what you doing today I have no idea what time are slowly melting but I have to go out for you know if we can be back later today or dare to go back and then I dare you to go out with my friend who is a lot of lollipops!
And her head popped like an egg!!!!
*laughs hysterically*
**Quietly kicks a tin can into Blogland**
*'ello, there*
OHY GOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!! SAM!!!!!!!!! I MISSSED YPU SO DATN MUCHO ARE YPU OK?!?!?!!?!?!!?! HOW ARE YOU DPING?!?!?!! HOW ARE YOUR EYES!??!!?!?!??!
*Sheesh. Easy on the caps, Duggy-gal. Don't wanna blow a gasket, eh?*
*I've been fine. Still dead*
BUT I'M INSANE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH NO, YOU'RE STILL DEAD?!
Hmm..... we have to do something about that!
*Insane, deaf, same thing, heh, right?*
*And I'm not really... Certain that death is something that you "do something about"*
*Could be wrong, don't take me for an expert on the subject*
*Haven't been dead long enough to be an expert*
Well last time we got you a body....
Why not again? Though you're body was pretty nice last time!
*realizes how weird that sounds*
Er....
Anyway!
Remind me, how did you start the clown and mime apocalypse?
*wait. I have to talk in these too don't I. Oops.*
*will now tAlk in these things, what ever they're called! Maybe marshmallows. Wait. Are these blue marshmallows?!?!?!
AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!*
*runs around screaming*
*BLUE MARSHMALLOWS!!!!!!!!*
*Heck if I know*
*Probably involved a cursed unicycle horn*
*Not a bicycle horn, that'd be too normal*
*Yep*
*...*
*Also, not sure if I really want a body*
*Since my last one got shot in the head*
*And all*
*oh my. I feel a strange mixture of wanting to torture someone, giggling, crying, and running around my house screaming at the top of my lungs Skulduggery Pleasant quotes like the sparrow flies south for the winter and doors are for people with no imagination.*
*looks puzzled*
*are you sure?*
*Well that's, uh*
*An interesting urge*
*But Sam Ish does nothing if not roll with the punches*
*So go out! Scream random quotes! Live the dream, Duggy!*
*(aslongasyourenotbreakingthelawandorcommondecency)*
*I really, really, want to but it's 9:39 p.m.and we have little kids as neighbors*
*so....
No.*
*:(((((((*
*and don't get me started on my weird urges. One time I dragged a 20-30 pound tree for a mile. I have no idea why, I just picked it up and dragged it!*
*and I think I need help. Before I explode or kill someone.*
*Oh, right!*
*I dedicate this page to asterisks*
*Without them, how would we indicate our actions? Actually WRITING THEM OUT?*
*PffffFFFFAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*
*but yeah*
*And yeah, I'm positive, Dugg, as far as I'm concerned, a body is just a hassle*
*Eating, drinking, sleeping, hand-eye coordination, who can bother to remember things like that?*
*Sure, when trapped between asterisks, I'm just a vagrant stream of words that SHOULD be out tagging someone's actions, but at least I'm happy, and safe, if senseless, in them*
*Anyways*
*Maybe you should take a nap, or something? Might help with the hyper-ness, temporarily*
*'ello, Sophia*
*You're the one that shoots things, right?*
*Right*
*HI SOPHIA!!!!!!!!!!!! CAN I BUY YOU OR EAT YOU OR HUG YOU?!?!?
?!?!
!?!??!?!?!?!!?!
AND SAMMY, I SHOULD BE ASHEEP. I'M SUPPOSED TO BE ASHEEP. THE THE BOOK MAN.*
(Yes, I shoot things. *tilts head* Is that the most recognisable thing about me?)
*I mean, several months is a long time*
*I think you were feuding with Silente for a while*
*Could be wrong, though*
*Memories are hazy*
*Time'll do that to you*
*Also getting shot in the head*
*That, too*
*SOOOOOPPPPHHHHHIIIIIaAaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WANT TO HUG OR BUG OR EAT YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*
(Buy me? Why the hell would you buy me?
I don't have any intentions of being eaten or hugged. Sorry.)
*Duggy, c'mon*
*Someone as hyper as you NEEDS her sleep*
*laughs hysterically*
BEACHES IM MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M DETECTIVE INSPECTOR YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BUT I WANT YOU SOPHIA!!!!!!!
*oh goo grief. Imaughing my head of in rl. Oops...*
(I've shot Silente's character in the head quite a few times.
Yeah, no - that isn't going to happen, Dugglyn.)
BUT I'M DETECTIVE INSPECTOR YOU AND I WANT TO BUY YOU!!!!!!!!!!! OR BUG YOU AND HUG YOU TIGHTLY MY LITTLE WWHIPPPER SNNAPPER!!!
SSSSSOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SSSSSSSAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Uh*
*Dugglyn?*
*You alright?*
(I'm not for sale, you're already doing the second and physical contact somewhat repulses me.)
*looks around*
ME?! ALRIGHT?! Depends on what you mean. If you mean sane or even close to mentally stapled then no. No way!!!!! BUT I FEEL FINE!!!!!!!!!!!!
*is girly confused*
BUT SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA, YOU ARE FOR SALE!!!!!
(I am not for sale. What the hell do you think I am?)
AND SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!!!! DON'T YOU WANT A BIG WET KISS!?!?!?!
AND SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!!!! YOU ALREADY HAVE BUGS ON YOU!?!?! BUT I DON'T EE EM!!!!!!!!!
BECAUSE SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!! YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD USE AN OWNER!!!!!!!!!!!!
(If you gave me a kiss, I would shoot you. I would rather be punched.
I mean that you are irritating me.
Why would I need an owner?)
I need sheep.... so before I pie, here is $1.25.
*hands it to a mysterious shadow figure*
Sf: you now own Sophia. Do what ever you want to her. I suggest torture. She deserves it....
*grins carzily*
Thank you!!!!
*Shadow figure disappears*
*leaves in a swirl of leaves and cats*
*the cats latch into SSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOPPPPPPHHHHHHHIIIIIIAAAAAAA's head and can't be killed*
*they won't get off until she signs to them*
*the can't be destroyed*
PIE!!!
(I am effectively worthless and deserving of torture, apparently.
Goodbye, Dugglyn.)
(No, you're not. That's what SF thought but I know better. So I bought you!!!!!!!!! It doesn't really mean something. Only to him.)
(*sticks her finger up to the cats and watches them fall*)
(*they don't fall*
*she needs to sing first*)
(Go to sleep, Dugglyn.)
Hello.
PURPLE MORGAN!!!!!!
Oh. You're right Sophia...
Pie!!!
(Hello, Morgan.)
How are you Sophia?
(A little worse than average, but I'm alright. Yourself?)
I'm doing alright.
(That is good.
I like ginger beer.)
Ginger beer is quite nice but one of my favourite drinks is homemade lemonade. Because it's not the crappy bubbly stuff, it's nice.
(I have never tried homemade lemonade. Perhaps I should get Dragona to make some.
Ginger beer is my favourite drink so far - and I make Dragona buy some about three days a week.)
Oh I see, you live in his head, yes?
(Unfortunately, yes. *sighs* Until you have the technology to transfer a consciousness into another body, I am stuck in his head.
He irritates me.)
You might irritate him.
(I know I do - don't worry.)
(I may be distant for a moment.)
Well if you are both irritated by each other maybe you should try counseling, like couples counseling but character counseling, then you will both learn to embrace the relationship you've been forced to have. Then maybe, just maybe, you won't irritate each other as much.
(Yeah - no. Counselling doesn't agree with me. We're used to it, I think - but everyone can be irritating sometimes.)
If people irritate me I just hit them. I'm more of a shoot first ask questions later sort of person.
(I am back.)
Welcome.
(I am all for shooting first - but believe you have to consider the questions also.)
Yeah yeah, morals and principles, can't just shoot everyone when they annoy you. I've had the speech multiple times.
(*sigh* okay damage control. *tickles the cats until they get off sophs head and puts then in kitty cages and mails them to kitty kennels* *pays sf £3.00 for the rights and papers and all that stuff declairing her the owner of Sophia* *hands said rights and papers to Sophia thus making her her own owner*)
Hello Silente.
(You're not the only one. I've had it far too many times.)
(Thank you, Silente. *pockets her documents*)
(Hello Mister Duck I do not believe we have met well lucky for you the deal Sil made makes her welcome somewhat restricted and as such you just get a normal greeting as opposed to Sil's speciality. Welcome )
Hey. Just a slight change to that, it's Ms, sorry for the confusion, I am however, not a dude. Well normal greeting or not, it's great to meet you.
(You're welcome soph.)
(I need to stop presuming people are guys. I don't know why iI presume guy..
In which case hello MS Duck.
OMG DUCK AND MS DUCK! COULD IT BE? IS IT TRUE? WHY MS DUCK, DUCK MIGHT BE THE MAN FOR YOU!)
You may have also misread that, it's Dusk.
(*facepalm*
*sigh*
Just ignore my entire greeting and give me a moment to go bask in my idiocity.)
(That was rather amusing.)
Don't sweat it, we are all idiots sometimes, and it's easy to misread things.
I just bought 3 packets of oreos
$2.90 well spent, methinks
(Hello, Snow. How are you?)
I am good and eating oreos.
(*comes back*
Okay. Let's try this again. Hello MS Morgan DUSK its nice to meet you welcome to blogland we're all nutts here in different ways and its rather chaotic and unexpected. How are you?)
I'm mighty fine Silente, how are you?
Hello Snow.
Hi. OuO
(I am tired slightly hyper slightly angry slightly upset and then all the other emotions are not significant enough to be mentioned. Thank you for asking.)
That's a mixed bag of emotions you got there.
I have to go now. Goodbye.
OuO
(Goodbye, Morgan.)
I'm sorry I have to go... my... uh... my dog is on fire...yeah... bye
(Goodbye Snow. Are you having hot dogs or has your pet spontaneously combusted - or both?)
(I may be distant.)
Anyone still here?
Please? I have half about 20 minutes left? someone come on so i can talk to them ;-;
(Yes, but unfortunately I have to leave. I may be back at about 11:20 GMT.)
Xan! what are you doing on at this time in the morning! *hugs* El!
Adam, my dad saw the message i sent to John so he's started the 2 month ban again from the date i sent it. Saterday. So it's only been a week... so i'll be gone for another 7 weeks... I'm dying. I'm so depressed right now.
*hugs El tighter*
*thinks*
*let's go*
You were right El, i will kill you.
*glares at her* You shipped my husband with Rose! i bloody saw that in admin and got pissed off!
So you're an archangel too, Xan? copying Blake again? :3
and i know... my only joy is getting on the blog and i have to go in 5 minutes... I won't even get to see Struan that much anymore. I hardly see him as it is. *screams*
I will Elleni. More than once.
I will greet my husband first, then silente, then xan. then kill you.
I know it does. But at least i can pay off my morgage on animal crossing... *wants the ground to swallow her up and die*
Anyway... i got to go for my taxi to advanced higher geography.... *takes out a gun* I may need this later. I will be on around 10, Adam. If you can be on then that would be great.... but if not.... *hugs* Love you bestie ^.^
Goodbye, Elleni. Live a very short life untill i return.
I can't find my pants... *cries*
El, I'll start making your tombstone. Make sure you have some good last words for me to put on.
"Elleni Jazz
Born November 2013
Died [insert date]
She died like she lived: [insert verb about her death, e.g. quickly, painfully]
"[insert last words]"
She will be missed"
And above that
"RIP in peace"
where is the midnight hotel for the end of tour celebration?
<3
And I have no clue, world destroyer
morning, anyone that's around.
not really bothered if anyone is around, i was just checking in.
Elleni you will die painfully. Blake is my baby and my husband. you will not ship him with another women.
*tacklehugs Xan*
Btw i'll be on 30-40 minutes Wednesday mornings and 30 minutes this period. Every week.
*hugs tighter* Adammmmmm i miss you ;-;
*cries into his shirt* I'm so alone...
And btw, i drew a better picture of Ember than you ;) But it was in my drawing book, which was under my pillow, then my mum changed my bed covers. Now it's gone so they have it and eh.... it was dirtir than any of yours.
Let's just say, it was like the school uniform one, but she was hanging off of the ground. And the other one, Um... i don't really want to say. Lol... it's like something that i like to do with anime.
Anyway, i have to go in like 5 minutes
Yup...and my parents have probably seen it.
But it was the best drawing i've ever done from imigination.
Anyway, the bells gonna go in a few minutes so i'm gonna go. I'll...talk to you tomorrow.*hugs*
I missed her.
Twice.
D:
I think i'm addicted to Oreos... :/
yeah.
I'm defiantly addicted
I just found a draft song on our blog that i don't remember writing
and
XD
i posted it, because it
it was so...
odd
but
what
(Hello.)
*Ariana was awake and sitting on the bed. She was watching Marrok sleeping, he whimpered slightly at whatever he was dreaming about.
She thought about her conversation that they had earlier. And wondered if it really was the right thing, for him to go back.
His mother was in the woods. She didn't seem worried about him but she was glad to know that he was alive.
Ariana rubbed her eyes slightly, she was sleepy but wanted to what for Marrok to calm down in his sleep before she went asleep.*
(Hello, Emerald.)
(I'm here, so hello everyone
wbd for a short time)
(Hello, Garrett.)
hey hey
*She was tired, to say the least. Her eyes stung from tears and the lack of sleep. She had spent most the day cleaning up Casha's room, ridding the house of any blood that had been taken through the house or had tried to stain the furniture.
She was stuffed. She wanted Roland, but he was with Casha. A tear trickled down her face at the thought of him being so far away combined with the fear of what Casha was going through.
She made her way up into the bedroom and lay down beside Marrok and Ariana, holding them close to her chest*
Ariana, are you alright...?
(Hey)
*Ariana cuddled into Rose as she rubbed her eyes again.*
he's. dreaming. but. I. can't. see. what. I. want. to. make. sure. he's. okay. before. I. sleep.
*Marrok let out a little whimper again as his leg twitched slightly in his sleep.*
(How is everyone?)
(Don't expect my replies to always be this quick...)
*She kissed Ariana's nose and smiled softly, sleepily*
Ariana, go to sleep, love. Marrok will be okay... I'm here too. Marrok and you and Casha and Roland will all be fine, okay...? Go to sleep, my dear, before I am forced to sing you to sleep, and believe me, I can't sing.
*She chuckled and her hands went to Marrok's head, stroking his soft hair gently*
You're okay, dear...
*Ariana lay against Rose as she watched her stroke Marrok's hair. She chewed on her fist slightly.*
he. thinks. you're. not. happy. with. him. he's. worried. he. will. have. to. leave. to. make. you. and. Roland. happy.
*Marrok started calming down and began to lightly snore, the more that Rose was stroking his hair.*
(I know I say this every damn time I'm on a bus, but buses irritate me.)
(I'm good thank you soph,
why are you on a bus?)
(Dragona is coming home from college. Which involves a stupidly long bus journey.)
Ariana... I can't be his mother, no matter how hard I try. His mother will always be a wolf, as will his father... All I can do is be a babysitter, like I was for you when your mum and dad we're gone.
*She kissed Ariana's hair and continued to stroke Marrok's*
I knew full well that Roland and I could never replace your parents, so I babysat you... Roland did a better job at the parenting, thing... I'm sorry if you two feel as though we're unhappy that Marrok is a human... Or that he is with us... It's... What you've done to him, made him human, it's just unnatural... It's so weird and he can't be my son... He's not part of me... But I still love him...
He tried to save your life, remember..? I'll always owe him for that...
*Ariana rubbed her eyes again, not because of sleep this time but because of the tears running down them.*
that's. all. he. and. I. needed. to. know. I. will. take. him. back. to. his. mother. in. the. morning. no. point. in. him. staying. here. and. you. will. always. be. my. mother. Rose. because. you. were. there. for. me. you. kept. me. safe. that's. what. a. mother. does.
*Ariana moved away from Rose and curled up on the other side of Marrok, snuggling into him, to spend the last night she had with her friend.*
*She stared at Ariana for a moment, watched her move away from her, an then she shook her head. Before she knew what she was doing, her feet had hit the floor and she was running down the stairs and out the back door. She was blinded by tears.
It was her fault that Marrok had to go.
If only she could be the mother he deserved.
If only she could be a mother to him*
Monster. Monster. You're tearing the family apart.
*She was deep in the forest by the time she had stopped. She patted her pockets, thanking the stars that her phone was still in them. Then she curled into a tight ball, sobbing and dialling Roland's number*
(I do not like chocolate.)
(Hello Soph, Rose and Em!)
(You guys don't hate me, right? I haven't given you a reason yet, have I?)
(So you don't like chocolate, don't like buses, could care less for daisy chains, what's next? Do you feel as though breathing is an inconvenience too? Heck, in a minute you'll be saying Oreos aren't little chunks of mother freaking golden put into circular goodness.
I'm not here, I'm just stating that you are not to mess with chocolate. Chocolate is life.)
*Roland walked out of Casha's hospital room when he phone rang. It was Rose. He smiled when he looked at the phone. He was missing her and the children terribly. He answered the phone.*
Roland: Hello my darling. I miss you so much, is everything alright??
(Hey, Rave!)
(Course not Tia!! No one hates you, love having you here.)
(Tia - I do not hate you. I don't like you, but I don't hate you. Don't take it personally, however - I do not like most people.
Raven - well technically Oreos are chocolate biscuits with a filling.)
*She shook her head, continuing to sob into the phone. She hid her face in her knees, trying to speak, trying to respond to Roland's lovely voice*
My fault... Marrok... He's going... It's... Because of me... I... Can't be... His mother... I can't...
*She held to phone so tightly, part of her feared it would crush under her hands*
(Why would we hate you, Tia...?)
(Sure, ok, I guess I haven't given you a reason yet. But I will. That's how it goes for me.)
((Back to school now, take care!))
(Well, if I ever hate you, I'll let you know.
Goodbye, Tia.)
I'm sure you will, Soph! :)
(Bye Tia)
(Bye, Rose!)
(Email maybe?)
(That email, that account, has shut down completely. I need my laptop to access them...)
(If you have any email accounts you can access, please message tiablackbones@gmail.com)
(I don't want to lose you, so...)
(It should be up soon. Getting my laptop back in a few days, so maybe then??)
*Roland frowned as he heard Rose cry. He wished he could be there to hug her and let her know she was okay.*
Roland: Deep breath sweetheart. What about Marrok? And what do you mean you can not be a mother to him? You are already a mother to him.
Hey. We have a sub...-Zaf
*She shook her head, continuing to sob into the phone. She hid her face in her knees, trying to speak, trying to respond to Roland's lovely voice*
My fault... Marrok... He's going... It's... Because of me... I... Can't be... His mother... I can't...
*She held to phone so tightly, part of her feared it would crush under her hands*
(Yum. Sub.
Joking... Subs are great. Both the sandwiches and substitute teachers.
Hi, by the way, Zaf.)
Hi. I shall be here then. Hehe.-ZF
(I do the exact same thing, Zaf <3 )
Roland: Rose, darling, I know you love Marrok. And this view that you have of what a mother should be is not the be all and end all.
He needs someone who can love him, protect him, nurture him, discipline him and keep him safe.
You do all those things sweetheart. But if you do not want to call yourself a mother, then do not. It is just a label.
But you are everything that boy needs and if you are this upset about him leaving, then do not let him leave. If you are this upset, he clearly means more to you than you realise. Biologically or not.
Finally she lets me out. Hello, Rose.
(It seems I disappeared briefly. Hello Zafira.)
Hi Sophia.-Zaf
Come home... Please... I... Want you... At home... I need you... Roland...
*She clenched her jaw and held her breath, trying to keep the sobs inside. She had to stop crying*
I can't... I can't be the mother he deserves, Roland... I can't... I want to... I want to be who he wants me to... But I can't...
()
Hello, Loki. No causing any trouble know, y'hear?
I am being well behaved, ask my sister. I have not harmed a soul, so far. I did however find Leif on my head.
()
Leif has a thing for people's heads, doesn't he...? An you're a good boy.
*She kissed his nose*
Almost worthy of a cuddle...
I do deserve one. I watched the twins, and I believe Leif likes to annoy Thor. Twice he now has been on the throne.
()
Oh, my, my... I do like our son quite a fair bit.
*She grinned suddenly an her eyes turned mischievous*
I wonder what would happen if you sat on the throne and looked as if you ruled the place while I stood beside you... Hmm...
Thor is with Zanida, I know where he keeps the staff. (Which .i forget the name of.-Zaf))
()
Then lets go, my love...
Roland: He does not want you to be anything than what you already are darling. You are over thinking what you think your role should be.
And we shall be home tomorrow. Casha just needs to have rest tonight.
Stop believing you are less than what you already are.
Be his baby sitter then if you are so hung up on labels. I believe in you Rose.
*leads her up to where his sister and Thor sleep* He keeps that staff by their bed. *opens the door, thankfully to an empty room, it appears Zanida took her staff to train, but the king's staff is next to the bedside.* Told you.
*When she spoke, her voice was different, eerily calm after what had just happened*
How can you believe in me...?
*She pulled the phone away from her ear, ended the call, and threw the phone into the trees. She got up, stumbling deeper into the forest*
()
*She ran past Loki and grabbed the staff, admiring it before she started to twirl it in her hands*
Thor would kill me if he saw me doing this, yes? Well, come on, Loki. Let's not keep Asgard waiting.
*She grinned widely and stopped spinning the staff and held it out to him*
*takes the staff, a grin forming. He had not held this staff since Thor's banishment so long ago* Come, Rose. I only know I would have to challenge Thor, if I were to take the throne for good. *takes her down to the throne room, realizing his sister is not even on Asgard.* They're in Jotunheim...
*Roland looked at the phone sadly as he put it back into his pocket. He walked back into Casha's room and sat beside his sleeping sister.*
*Ariana opened her eyes and sat up. The room was dark and empty. In fact, the house was empty. She couldn't hear anyone or anything. She reached out through the house. Nothing.*
you've. left. two. baby's. alone. in. a. house. where. have. you. gone. Rose
()
*She rested her head on Loki's arm and smiled*
We can wait for ther return. Tell me where to stand, because I have no idea...
You want me to challenge Thor for the throne? I would win. Stand beside me, or sit with me.
Zanida: We have to go home, Loki wants to challenge you.
Thor: He...really didn't. He realizes I will win. He cannot challenge me.
Zanida: Well, he has.
*She heard Ariana's voice in her mind but she didn't respond. Her mind was set on her next actions.
Many had said that she overreacted, and perhaps what she was about to do was her overreacting, but she'd never be able to find out.
She patted her pockets again, trying to find the hidden knife in between layers of her jacket*
It's in there somewhere...
Hmmm ded...
Mine
I dedicate this page to Rose, and to my sister. Two people I care for.
((I shall have to go, Rose. The challenge can happen later. How about...3:30pm my time.
Msd))
()
*She sat beside Loki, almost on his lap, and cuddled up against him*
I never said you should challenge him... But you can, if you'd like... Can I give you a hand...? Or perhaps a kiss goodluck...? Or a really big cuddle and kiss to make you happy...?
(<3
I'll try and wake up that early, Loki.)
(back, i pooffed
hello, how is everyone?)
*Ariana tried to speak again but then she heard a bang coming from the back kitchen door. She froze. Then blinked and she was on the couch.
There was a flash light beam coming from the back door as someone kicked it again. Ariana whimpered when she heard voices.*
Man: Are you sure it's empty?
Man2: Of course I'm sure. I saw the ambulance drive off yesterday and it's been dark ever since. It's a wicked house, there will be some things we can sell. Kick it again.
*There was another bang against the kitchen door.
Ariana blinked again and she was back into the room with Marrok. She touched his hand.*
Ariana: Marrok! Wake up! There are people trying to break in!!
*She waved a hand and the dresser was pushed up against the bedroom door. She only hoped that it would keep the strangers out.*
(I'm pretty tired... Gonna fall asleep soon...)
You can do either....I love you. (( now i must go.))
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wasn't Fain damage control for me?
Oh well, I guess she wasn't here.
(Hey Everyone ^^)
(*crawls home from school* *utterly exhausted* *I should sleep more* *sigh* *if only*)
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