Despite the vast amount of power at his disposal, even he was no match for the absolute climateless of space. It wasn't long before he could no longer stop his blood...which was his entire being...from freezing solid. Yet his mind was still active and he kept the sheath composed of the blood of a thousand Lobos intact. Frost knew that if he let
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"Damn it, I packed the wrong fucking dress. How am I supposed to greet him in this? I look like a goddamn appetizer!" Sheepishly she sticks her head around the door. "Don't laugh, ok?" She tiptoes back in, hands crossed over her chest as she comes back into the bathroom.
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They were both silent for a little while before she spoke again. He considered her words, thinking over exactly how much he got out of the deal. It was pretty fucking nice, actually, so long as he didn't get possessed like that. And really, La Magra had only come out because of the near death situation and his one desire for a child. He didn't like to think about it too much, but probably the one way to ensure that they stayed a merged entity instead of Deacon being used again was to give the blood god what he wanted. Deacon just wasn't sure how he felt about that. And yet...fuck. It really wasn't a huge price to pay for all of that power, was it? And La Magra wouldn't try to fucking blood rape his woman or anything like that again. Jesus, what a mindfuck of a situation.
"Probably start thinking of names." He smirked.
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She had to admit to herself, she liked this new Deacon. He was warm, and caring. He was human, like she was. Her hand had been traveling over his chest, lightly rubbing him as she continued to think. He was human, but she wasn't. Leela frowned, and slight wrinkle lines appeared in her forehead for a moment before she smoothed them away. He was human, not her monster anymore. He could no longer protect her, could no longer... shit. She shivered slightly, and reached around him to pull up the covers.
"That's not very funny, Deacpm". She poked a finger in his side for emphasis. Hearing him grunt, she smirked and poked him again.
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"Yo, dweebo-fanger! Yer ol' lady said I could fuck her brains out if I get yer permission. What d'ya say, ol' gimpo, buddy? She's achin' fer it, must've missed th' ol' 'Bo. Let's get her a real birthday-present."
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Then he called Leela's phone and left a message on hers:
"Hey, Leela. Just wanted to call to say thanks. You must've turned Lobo down pretty fucking hard to piss him off enough to call me claiming you said he could 'fuck your brains out' if he got my permission. At least, that's what I think he said..I'm translating from honky tonk here. Whatever...nice work. I'm impressed."
He hung up, grinning. Of course, then he wondered how the alien zombie got his phone number...
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So she turns around and leaves a message on Lobo's machine.
"Yo, bounty hunter. You are an insufferable ass, you know that? And I never ever mentioned you fucking my brains out. NEVER. You know damned well I was being sarcastic... and you owe me for a new countertop, dammit! That was not in the scope of your work as my self defense teacher or his body guard to go and destroy my fucking kitchen!"
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