OCC: also I reblogged the anon post
I saw it. It’s late though, I have to go to bed now. I’ll pick it up tomorrow promise!
OCC: also I reblogged the anon post
I saw it. It’s late though, I have to go to bed now. I’ll pick it up tomorrow promise!
I can’t even tell if this is IC or OOC but definitely yes
Are u ok
I am now. Pretty confused and frustrated a couple hours ago, though.
“Ow. That’s nearly what it feels like. You, I suppose, have barely a twinge.”
Marie laughed as she moved Summer’s feet and sat down and gently rubbed them, ”Oh fuck no, I feel like someone is shooting me in the uterus from three feet away every six seconds,” She said as she looked at Summer.
“Then don’t make fun of me. You have about a million years to stop doing that.”
Marie laughed as she kept rubbing her Summer’s feet, ”Eat the damn candy woman it should make you feel better.”
“A tranq or a local anaesthetic would make me feel better. I wonder if I can get a spell to turn male just this one week of the month?”
“That’s creepy Summer seriously,” Marie said shaking her head, ”Just suck it up like the rest of us.”
“Sometimes I hate you a little bit, girl. Ngh.” Summer wrapped her arms around her middle and made a horrid face. “I just don’t want to /feel/ it.”
Marie couldn’t stop laughing as she walked up the stairs to the apartment she shared with Summer, the bag of chocolate and cigarettes hanging off of one of her fingers. Reaching the door she unlocked it and stepped in, ”Hey Summer I’m home!” She yelled as she kicked off her boots and set the bag and her keys on the counter before going to the fridge and getting a beer.
“I can hear that. I don’t think I wanna move.” Summer was sprawled the length of the couch, feet up, eyes mostly closed.
Marie rolled her eyes as she grabbed the bag off the counter and walked towards her sister, ”You poor thing, you look like someone threw you in front of a bus,” She snickered as she tossed the bag on Summer’s stomach.
“Ow. That’s nearly what it feels like. You, I suppose, have barely a twinge.”
Marie laughed as she moved Summer’s feet and sat down and gently rubbed them, ”Oh fuck no, I feel like someone is shooting me in the uterus from three feet away every six seconds,” She said as she looked at Summer.
“Then don’t make fun of me. You have about a million years to stop doing that.”
Marie laughed as she kept rubbing her Summer’s feet, ”Eat the damn candy woman it should make you feel better.”
“A tranq or a local anaesthetic would make me feel better. I wonder if I can get a spell to turn male just this one week of the month?”
Marie couldn’t stop laughing as she walked up the stairs to the apartment she shared with Summer, the bag of chocolate and cigarettes hanging off of one of her fingers. Reaching the door she unlocked it and stepped in, ”Hey Summer I’m home!” She yelled as she kicked off her boots and set the bag and her keys on the counter before going to the fridge and getting a beer.
“I can hear that. I don’t think I wanna move.” Summer was sprawled the length of the couch, feet up, eyes mostly closed.
Marie rolled her eyes as she grabbed the bag off the counter and walked towards her sister, ”You poor thing, you look like someone threw you in front of a bus,” She snickered as she tossed the bag on Summer’s stomach.
“Ow. That’s nearly what it feels like. You, I suppose, have barely a twinge.”
Marie laughed as she moved Summer’s feet and sat down and gently rubbed them, ”Oh fuck no, I feel like someone is shooting me in the uterus from three feet away every six seconds,” She said as she looked at Summer.
“Then don’t make fun of me. You have about a million years to stop doing that.”
Marie couldn’t stop laughing as she walked up the stairs to the apartment she shared with Summer, the bag of chocolate and cigarettes hanging off of one of her fingers. Reaching the door she unlocked it and stepped in, ”Hey Summer I’m home!” She yelled as she kicked off her boots and set the bag and her keys on the counter before going to the fridge and getting a beer.
“I can hear that. I don’t think I wanna move.” Summer was sprawled the length of the couch, feet up, eyes mostly closed.
Marie rolled her eyes as she grabbed the bag off the counter and walked towards her sister, ”You poor thing, you look like someone threw you in front of a bus,” She snickered as she tossed the bag on Summer’s stomach.
“Ow. That’s nearly what it feels like. You, I suppose, have barely a twinge.”
Marie couldn’t stop laughing as she walked up the stairs to the apartment she shared with Summer, the bag of chocolate and cigarettes hanging off of one of her fingers. Reaching the door she unlocked it and stepped in, ”Hey Summer I’m home!” She yelled as she kicked off her boots and set the bag and her keys on the counter before going to the fridge and getting a beer.
“I can hear that. I don’t think I wanna move.” Summer was sprawled the length of the couch, feet up, eyes mostly closed.
Marie laughed, ”Yea give me a few and I will be back home.”
“Bless you. NGH. I /hate/ this.”
No, I think I’m being stomped on by Sleipnir. Can you at least bring me some chocolate or something?