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Howdy, howdy! Tis I! Your neighborly roleplay addict come to pimp my Firefly play by post roleplay game!
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It kinda sucks when you're the only one up in the 'verse at 8 o clock in the morning on a Saturday. *sigh* I've nothing to do though ( Read more... ) -
Over the Hill
This was not good; not good at all. Jayne glared at himself in the mirror. He was well aware he wasn’t as young as he used to be, but did he have to go gray so soon? He just knew the gods were sitting all high and mighty on their little clouds laughing their pigus off.
“Ruttin’ gods,” he grumbled examining his full head of hair.
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Ifs & Maybes
It was all Mal did anymore. In his free time of course, which seemed to be more frequent as of late. Seemed he didn’t have any desire to do anything other than think of what might have been. He fingered the capture gingerly as another finger gently traced over the Companion’s face as she went about packing up her sundries.
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Stalked again, a rant by mayorst.
eireangel560 is stalking mayorst eireangel560’s REAL name : Una Sayer eireangel560’s REAL DOB : 17th January 1978 Height :151 cm Weight : 54.7 kg eireangel560 has dreamt about you : 13 times eireangel560 became interested in you : 21st December 2002 eireangel560’s latest dream about you ( Read more... ) -
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Oh joy. On my day off the the net life I indulge in is dead. >.<
But the one day I'm gone all day at work and/or am busy all ruttin' day is the day everyone is on and my net life is active. *sigh*
I once wrote a little story/book/whatever called, "Everything Always Works Out" It was complete and utter crap. Along with that, it was a load of ( Read more... ) -
Firefly. 082. Right Kind of Wrong
Inara sat stiffly on her couch waiting for the inevitable. She knew Mal well enough to know that he’d come in and have a few choice words, well this time she wouldn’t stand for it. Not at all. Her jaw was set and she inclined her head as she heard the door to the shuttle swish open.
You walk in and my strength walks out the door
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Makin' Nice
Inara emerged from her shuttle looking around at the immaculate cargo bay with astonishment. There was no one in sight. What in the ‘vesre was going on? When had aliens taken over the ship?
She slowly descended the stairs to the cargo bay, her hand trailing slowly along the railing as she examined the spotless bay with disbelief. Finally Kaylee ( Read more... ) -
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I did it! I did it! I did it! I finally made the video I've been itching to make for a looong time now!!!
My Mal/Inara fluffy-ish video!
Why Can't I
