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I swear, I could fill this journal with so much useless shit that it hurts.

Note to self: don't try to clean the flat when Haine is sleeping on the couch.

Also, Nill? That ice cream date thing is in the works.

Note to everyone: $15 is not worth the eyesore of watching an old fat man insert his dick into various food items.

((Taking place about a week after Edgeworth's birthday party and the events that followed. Er, and this entry contains implications of sex. Nothing to really garner a rating, but uh... just so you know. :D))

When it was over he collapsed onto his back and stared at the ceiling. The memory foam mattress sank under him, absorbing the heat rolling off his bare skin and easing pressure on his strained muscles. The soft cotton sheets clung to him, damp and soon to be sticky; Edgeworth wrinkled his nose, but couldn't yet bring himself to care about anything beyond the slowing of his heartbeat, and the sounds of his own deep, heavy breathing mingling with the panting from the other side of the bed.

He let his head loll to the side, just far enough to catch slightly tanned, sweat-slick skin out of the corner of his eye. His partner's mouth hung open, and his half-lidded gaze was directed at the ceiling. Edgeworth watched his chest rise and fall for a while, then let his eyes travel back to Wright's reddened lips.

His tone was insufferably smug as he finally broke the silence. "You seem a bit breathless."

hokay it looks like I'm close to getting everything worked out, except for moar icons.

Hi! I'm Veronica. If Veronica is too long for you Roni will also do.

I will be playing your shiny, new, loud-mouthed, iridescent Dante from Devil May Cry. I've only usually played in small games before, so this is x109380 more huge than I'm used to. So be gentle with me, I promise you that I'll play the best Dante possible for all of you and you're whole wonderful DMC cast. I'd like to get to know all of you (THAT JUST sounds lame, I really am serious). If there's anything that you'd like to let me know, I would like to know it, please tell me! I'll be poking around at the DMC characters for a little bit and get settled in.

If you need me:

journal is haloradio, aim is actionhalo, email is mortenuova@gmail.com

The absolute easiest way to usually get ahold of me is email. I have gmail open all the time, so if you have gchat, I'm so there. I'll be in chat soon I promise.

Well, Jeeves and I have made a bit of a trip over to the colonies to reside there for a while.  Discretion, as the old saw has it, is often the better part of valour, and though the fighting blood does undoubtedly run thick in the Wooster veins, in this particular instance, I thought it better to beat a hasty retreat.  A stampeding horde of sewage-covered chums and relations does have that power over me.  Justified, I like to think, especially when that horde includes my fearsome Aunt A- she who bears more resemblance to a mastadon bellowing o'er primeval swamps than she does to any human woman- and one Spode, recently Earl of Sidcup.  Spode is an amateur dictator, and while his dial does rather remind one of a potato with a fly squashed on its upper lip, he has on many an occasion threatened to rip my spine out and beat me over the coconut with it. 

But I digress.  In order to escape the wrath of the aforementioned Spode, aunt, and various Bassets, Fink-Nottles, and Glossops, Jeeves and I shall be living in New York for some time.  Back to my usual haunt when abiding there- the Stuyvesant Towers in downtown Manhattan, right at the heart of the Big Apple.  It's a fine locale; there's a lot to be said for New York City, I find.  I sometimes think I could settle down there permanently- even despite the rum thing they call 'prohibition'- but the call to the old homestead is too strong in the Wooster veins. 

If anyone cares to come visit, you'd be a welcome guest in my humble abode.  Miss River, I've not seen you in a dashed long time; and let me tell you, New York has some positively popping dance clubs.  All the new stuff's starting over here- ragtime and boogie and that lot.  I rather think you'd like it.

Greetings all...

Well, I just joined, and I just wanted to say I'm off until Sunday at the earliest, as I move 2000 km across the country from Vancouver to Winnipeg D: D: D: At least, that's what I figure, at this point. I may completely ignore this post if I find myself with time, and play anyway, but please don't expect me to post until then.

I don't have anyone waiting for me for tags, so this is good timing.

I'll see you all after the move!

Hassss...everyone elsssse turrrned back?


((L-lol, still affected by animal virus.))

I'm bored.

Talk to me! Or I'll send Papa after you if you say something mean.

So I really hope this is worth the interruption in my regularly scheduled 4chan time.

I'm not really a computer person, so um...maybe somebody can help me out?

I'm at the library right now, i don't have a computer at home. I can't even pay my phonebills, forget about a computer. Well, I guess Collins probably has one, but I don't touch it. Probably for good reason, cause well...

Well, I'm at the library and I figured...why not, right? I don't go on the computer alot, but maybe if I get really really good at it, I'll be able to.

Anyway. This site was already up, so I was reading it, and I put my purse down, and I guess it hit a button or something, and a piece of the computer popped out. Not a big piece, it kinda looks like a square plate. With a big circle inside. Does anybody know what I'm talking about? I guess I'm just wondering, I didn't break the computer did I?

I really don't feel like running away from an angry librarian. These heels are scuffed up enough as is.

So once upon a time there was this girl who posted on an RP anonymeme going "I PLAY AXL FROM MEGAMAN X BUT I HAVE NO CANONMATES. PLEASE LOVE ME, I AM SO LONELY."

And then she got PMed by a Zero player from another game going "hey, wanna come try playing here?"

And the rest, as they say, is history.

that is to say -- hi! I'm Sam (catfight), and I am new, please do not eat me. I bring you Axl from Megaman X, who is the awesome bundle of robotic energy with a grenade launcher that ever was.

If you should need to get ahold of me or you just like poking things and seeing if they bite, I can be found on AIM at rokudoumukuro, and my email is melodyoflogic [at] gmail.com.

I think that's all I need to say here, isn't it?

no, seriously, please don't eat me. ;_;

I'm back from Hiatus.

Things are settling down, though I'll still be unreasonably called away and afterwords, in a pissy mood.

That just means I'll need more porn.

Squishies come up with weird things...

( Cut not IC )

No new information on when my computer will be fixed so I'm reminding everyone that if I'm not on AIM I *CAN* still be reached for mod reasons @ psiyamaneko @ gmail . com.

Hey, everyone! As you’re probably aware of by now, five of us (Itsuki, Janella, Tif, Miri, and myself) were recently given the opportunity to assist the mods in player relations. Some of you may be wondering what that means. What purpose do we serve? How will any of this benefit the community? Will there be cake? I thought it would helpful to outline what it is we can and can’t do so you’ll know what to expect from us. :)

What we can do:
Research player disputes
Field suggestions and complaints
Enforce rules that are already in place
Mediate disagreements that don’t require action (and escalating disagreements that do)

What we cannot do:
Make modly decisions
Discipline players
Create new rules

In addition to acting as liaisons between players and mods, we’re also available to answer any general questions you might have. Our contact information can be found in the Player Directory (*cough* go add yourself if you haven't already *cough*).

For the quickest response, it would probably be best to contact someone in a time zone close to your own. Ours are:

Miri [ cloudrox1 ] - GMT
Idgie [ idgiebay ] - PST
Tif [ crimsonobsessor ] - PST
Janella [ jkbaduini ] - EST
Itsuki [ dreamoflight ] - EST

I believe that’s it! If you have any questions or concerns, don’t hesitate to bring them to our attention. Thanks for listening! :D ♥

[Edit] Also, if you find yourself lacking the Wiki password, there's usually someone in chat who would be more than happy to provide it. ^^ If you're not in chat, though, feel free to IM me!

It was early evening and Flash was on monitor duty up in the Watchtower. Since it wasn't that late, there were still Leaguers wandering around somewhere, probably, but for the moment he was on his own in the control room.

...he really wished he could turn on some music or something. Monitor duty was boring 85% of the time.

I'm bored.

Aoko, why don't you rent a movie and come over?

EDIT:
( Locked to Karen, Nancy, Bass, Giro, Gaara and Arche )

Another small semi-hiatus for me from the 29th to the 1st, as I will be at Kumoricon with Asch! So if I'm slow to respond to tags or don't tag back at all during that time period, that's why. Just a heads-up to anyone my characters happen to be threading with at the moment. :)

Anybody else going to Kumoricon? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?

A quick note for all you MGS people:

Colonel Volgin is in the house! (Feel free to run in terror.)

*ahem*

Yes, it is I, Milly Thompson and Black Mage, with a new character. For those of you who don't know Volgin... well, I'd stay away. He's a very violent and demented man with all kinds of lovely fetishes for torture and man molestation. And he can throw lightning. And bullets. And all sorts of other nasty nasty surprises. You'd think a guy like this wouldn't need a nuclear launch platform to take over the world... but I digress. Big, ugly, scary, demented, power hungry.

Have fun pissing him off. ~