In all the work being done with working on getting a planet to establish a colony on, Teddy hadn't been paying much attention to the days on the calender he brought. It was difficult to recall when a day had passed without the sunlight or even a normal 24 hours to mark it out here ( Read more... )

So a month spent on board a ship with only a few stops for resupplies and word of any pockets of Skrull survivors out there could make a person antsy. Especially when they're not used to this like many of the soldiers seemed to be.

Add onto that this weird sort of heat and you'll get one nervous emperor ( Read more... )

Once he'd managed to finally pull himself away from his room, Teddy made his way to the preserve. He didn't think he'd need to pack heavy, so he'd only brought what he needed ( Read more... )

Teddy was putting off getting out of people today. Putting it of... long enough for this to just be considered hiding.

He just held onto Chad tighter for a moment, wondering what the hell he was going to do after all of this.

"You need to keep my signed issue of Bitter Woman," He decided suddenly.

There was a spaceship in the preserve. Small, very well hidden, but there none the less. Around that there were a number of cannonfodder Skrull soldiers, waiting for the next part of the plan.

Queen Veranke would lead them to victory here, she had to. It was prophesied.

He loved them.

[[Please wait for the OCD up! NFB!]]

( Worst graduation gift EVER )

After the KKG meeting, Teddy went back to the room to make sure Galliano hadn't managed to savage any expensive comics in his absence. He hadn't done it in a while, but you can never be too sure ( Read more... )

Today was Chad's birthday, the last one before they both graduated. So this had to be something special. And Teddy ( Read more... )

When Teddy woke up today, he was absolutely thrilled to find not one kitty to play with. But two. And the big one was able to play and--and--He could carry him around without the kitty making angry noises!

"Chad! Chaaaaaad! Lookit!" He held Galliano up, arms under the cats front legs and the hind ones dangling on the floor.

[[For that guyfriend ( Read more... )

There was something niggling at the edge's of Bruce's mind this morning. Something very wrong with where he was. There wasn't the honking of car horns or noise of people selling various food and clothing. Or even the noisy kids playing in the alley.

...and there was something touching him.

Calm. Calm. Bruce took deep breaths to even out his heart ( Read more... )