notonthesuit

[notonthesuit]

[[HOKAY a little update for Nicky here

I'm still alive. I know I said I'd be back sometimes wednesday but I laid down at 1 PM and awoke at 6 AM in the morning aren't I a great person.

If I owe on a thread please link me! I think his submit box should be open. Or use fanmail.

I'm thinking of starting a music tag for Nick. I've never made a music tag on any blog I've owned, but mine will be music that fits Nick, and not necessarily music that he'd listen to. I haven't really decided what kind of music he'd be into (besides swingy stuff?? idk). I listen to Pandora a lot and it usually throws songs at me. I use the general 'mood' of the song and the lyrics to decide if it fits or not. So don't be surprised if Lily Allen ends up on the tag a few times (because they're gr8). With all of that outta the way, It's almost my bedtime! But I do get the weekend off. Feel free to send asks if you'd like, too.]]

[notonthesuit]

Yes, and I own three tigers and two cheetahs.

-Screw the asylum having a break out, this entire city was a loony bin.-

+blu-femscout

-She thought, wondering how to explain it.- Well. no one really knows how it works. But if you die in Mann Co., you come back to life in areas called respawn rooms. Still hurts like hell, though.

[notonthesuit]

Why're the pretty ones on their periods, -he mutters under his breath, his grin disappearing, a scowl taking it's place as he produces a cigarette from his inner suit pocket.-

What's your name, Toots?

+worstvampiregirlinjersey

Then that makes one of us.

[notonthesuit]

[notonthesuit]

D’you know how long it took to snap him out of it last time?! We actually had to find some damn soap!

[notonthesuit]

Spy got blood on his suit. by *Fenomena

[notonthesuit]

Tch, horses. I eat those.

+flamboyantbard

[notonthesuit]

And now you've friggin' lost me.

+blu-femscout

-She laughed again, this time more of a ‘do you seriously think I would have admitted to being a serial killer if I was one’ laugh.- I think ya interpreted that wrong. It’s my job- I’m a mercenary at Mann Co.

[notonthesuit]

C'mon, take the compliment. I'm in a good mood.

+worstvampiregirlinjersey

…I take back the whole vampire thing if pretty girls like you are involved.

[notonthesuit]

+worstvampiregirlinjersey

...I take back the whole vampire thing if pretty girls like you are involved.

[notonthesuit]

He only--

-he stops, to sigh, and rub his forehead. Can he just leave the crazy house, please.-

+flamboyantbard

[notonthesuit]

You can't possibly be alive.

I swear if Ellis got me high on something--

+flamboyantbard

[notonthesuit]

Are you shitting me?

You're shitting me.

+flamboyantbard

[notonthesuit]

Oh you did not. -he practically growled. Not even close to the woman comment, Nick did not smell. He'd been away for the zombie apocalypse for months, he showered, he stink-bombed the bathroom in old Spice, he was prideful of the way he smelled, which was great.-

And you smell like moth-balls. -he spat back. Just because the suit on the other male looked like the kind tucked at the back of a dying man's closet.-

+trashman-of-hellsing