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//Today, I will be making a comeback, just not on this blog. I've made a new Weasel blog 'deadpoolswhippingboy' (creative, I know). Feel free to follow if you'd like. It's a completely new fresh start. I had a lot going on, but now things are looking up. So here's to hoping it all works out.
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//Today, I will be making a comeback, just not on this blog. I've made a new Weasel blog 'deadpoolswhippingboy' (creative, I know). Feel free to follow if you'd like. It's a completely new fresh start. I had a lot going on, but now things are looking up. So here's to hoping it all works out.
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Like if I owe, please?
I was sick all weekend, but now I'm feeling better. So, who do I owe?
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"Hey, no one asked you for your life's story. So, you really shouldn't complain." Weasel would shrug, and give the boy a minute smile.
Is that is then? Peter gave the man a snarky smile. “Aw, I gave that amazing little bio? And I get just your name?” Ever a tease.
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OOC: Let's get the low down. During the week, school keeps me from posting because it exhausts me. So, I was reasonably looking forward to the weekend. Now, I think, well I'm pretty sure, I'm sick. Sore throat and all that. Hopefully, it doesn't make me sleepy like getting sick usually does, and I can get mah posts done.
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Merry Christmas! Everyone who reblogs this will get a drawing based on their URL! Promise!
Can you IMAGINE THE IMAGE FOR MY URL??
I can’t.
BUT I WANT TO.
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Going to Bed, Like if I owe.
or if you want to start something up.
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Well yeah, but the ears. I can't those ears. HE'S LIKE DUMBO OR SOMETHING.

SEE BUT I LIKE THIS ART STYLE. IT HAS SUCH FUN TO IT AND WADE ISN’T A WALKING MEATBAG MERC, GOD…?
Look at how adorable and character filled Weasel is?? mghk
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"You do, but I don't mind if you don't remember much about me. I'm that guy. Always brushed under the rug."
deadpools-whipping-boy started following you
“You’rrrrrreeeeee…. Weasel…? Yeah. I think I know you…”
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Yo. Call me Weasel. Can't really say there's much up right now, but that's usually a good thing. For me, at least.
Deadpools-whipping-boy Started following you
Hah. Well… Another new guy. Sup? Name’s Nathan.
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"Yo. You can call me Weasel." he would say, purposefully keeping it short and sweet.
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“Oh WOW. Hello? There’s SO many of you! I missed so much lately… Some of these were from when I was out I think. I think. I leave for like two weeks and you guys just flock in!” The teenager rubbed the back of his neck, sheepishly offering a smile. “Can’t say I recognize all of you, but uh, yeah. Hi to all of those who know me, or are me, I think one of you are, and hello to all the one’s who don’t too! Don’t know me, I mean. Uh yeah. Oh! Name! Might need that. I’m Peter Parker. Your average boring brunette of questionable sanity. Well, considering the fact I work for J.J. Jameson that is. And uncalled for mini biography done.”
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"Well, sidekick is one way to put it." he'd say in a somewhat contemplative manner. "It's more of an associate relationship though, since I don't go on a bunch of jobs with him. Basically, I just provide him with weapons, and other tech."
> deadpools-whipping-boy
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After Natasha received her goodies, Weasel would take his turn grabbing his own, and taking them with him as he followed the red-head to whatever table she chose. As he was moving to sit down, he took a bite of his donut, leaving him unable to answer the woman's question for a short moment. "The oldies are the goodies, or so they say." he'd comment, taking another bite of his delectable donut. "Plus, I like the way old fashioned is heavier, and not as fluffy as 'modern' donuts" Weasel would make air quotes, which were slightly hindered by the donut in hand, when he said the word 'modern'. With that, he'd set down the donut and take a sip to wash down the sweet pastry.
The more she talked to Weasel the more she knew the two of them were going to get along alright, he was smart, quiet and he had toys. Toys she might be interested in at some point. His sarcasm makes the Spy smirk a little; it didn’t surprise her as it’s usually the quiet ones you have to watch out for. She’s quiet as well in most things. She was taught to be quiet, to only speak when she has something to say. But she knows that her new little friend is quiet for another reason, and he learned how to be so in a way drastically different from hers.
Natasha paid for their orders when the barista got them and then headed for a table with her own choices in hand and settled, “Old fashioned donuts huh?” It was for some reason an interesting choice to her.
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If I produce four replies to role plays, then I'm officially off hiatus
if not... well, I wouldn't be surprised.
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OOC: I didn't open pandora's box with that post. I broke it wide fucking open.
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