She Calls Me Sexy

((Sorry I’ve been absent))

amorilinguae:

I’ve been busy an in pain. I had a root canal yesterday and that went well. I’m not in any pain any longer. I’ve been busy with personal bullshit (that shouldn’t have happened) and I’m nervous about moving back to school. And I’m exhausted.

So I really can’t deal with tumblr right now. I’m going to go curl up with my WoT novel and procrastinate on my calculus reading. I hope to be back soon.

((Also: I’m not sure how much of the day-to-day rping I can keep up with from here on out. I’m much more comfortable in a bit of a longer format. I would love to keep doing that with people, though.))

timeladytwelve:

emrysharkness:

[He smiled broadly, quirking a brow north.] I will have to do that, love. All the possibilities for Naked Sundays.

I mean, I used to just skip Sundays but now that they’re naked I don’t mind them at all. And I really won’t mind if you come over. As a matter of fact, it would probably make the best Sunday I’ve had in a while.

*James sends them messages of strong approval with a hopeful question-mark tone*

(via timeladytwelve-deactive)

OOC: I’m alive!

amorilinguae:

….not  that I’m particularly happy about being woken from a deep sleep by an obnoxious younger brother playing his drumset as loud as he possibly can, made worse by the fact that the sound is too loud for me as it is in the room one floor up and 4 rooms over and that all external stimuli (light, scent, texture, and yes, sound) are making me twinge in pain due to my damned tooth.

/rant

Anyhow, I’m open for rping if anyone’s interested.

Good night lovely followers!

the-saminator:

Let me leave you with this…

http://americancensorship.org/

 

Emrys?

emrysharkness:

Emrys watched him and tilted his head. Perhaps you should go talk to her about all of this. If you are engaged to be married, there has to be a line of communication and a line of trust. Where you are no longer her servant and her equal. I know you don’t see it that way, but that’s how it has to be.

James sat meekly. An air of doom grew around him as he listened to Emrys. I suppose you are right. I will go to her. I’m sorry for ruining your afternoon. He gets up and hugs Emrys tightly. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Good bye. He leaves and hurries back to his box form. He flies himself outside of where the Doctor is. He’ll wait here for her judgement.