May 4, 2017
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what a nerd
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hey who remembers kizzy?
i think i’m settled on his redesign, and i also think i’m going to mog to those hammers in game because i miss them, they were fantastic
Kizzy bby you need to reexamine your smooching choices. I can't imagine frosbite is very pleasant anywhere, much less your lips and/or tongue.
*lays down, never paints again* This grumpy cutie, Kizzy, belongs to fishadee
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So um, about that goblin/X-men crossover thing I seem to have going on. Joey (Rogue) is mine, and Kizzy (Gambit) belongs to fishadee
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So tell me... What happens when Joey's lived long enough to become the villain?
“That’s a lot of gold.”
“That’s a hell of a hit you expect me to pull off.”
The smoke burned her sinuses as Joey exhaled from her nose, and she ground her cigarette in the ashtray. “Right. Well, I guess that’s that, then.” She leaned back in her chair and eyed the stranger on the other side of her desk. This wasn’t the first time money had left her hands for such reasons, but her hands had never felt dirtier. She wiped imaginary stains off on her skirt and took the quill in hand, the scratch against paper the only sound for several moments as she signed away one life to protect another. All her life she’d seen the adage “Like father, like son” come true… and she would protect her child. She’d protect her business and family.
“This should be everything you need,” and she pushed a small case toward the man; files, photographs, payment.
“So this Zyx guy…” “You’re not being paid to ask questions.” “…well, you’re right about that.”
She saw him out of her office, and returned to her chair, hand protective over her swelling belly. Zyxtrin had survived being shot, stabbed, hung… but it was hard to survive beheading. There had been no denying the grim satisfaction in her gut when it happened, but now there was only a steel resolve when she thought of the man who had just left to put an end to Zyx Rustwrench. She scowled, and ignored the flash of pain when she thought that it was stupid of Kizzyx to start calling himself after his father, anyway. ‘Brush it off, girl,’ she thought. Tonight was not a night she wanted Marelowe to ask questions, so she rose to compose herself and powder her nose and pretend that nothing was amiss.