Ten Arms To Hold You

banjosunderwater asked: -he opens the cooler, pulling out old photos of what appears to be himself, before the splicing, and unopened glass bottles of soda, RED Sniper's shirts, and a brown Villain's Veil- My things!

Mon dieu… zhey are, aren’t zhey? *smiles. The fact he knew the stuff as his was a good sign* Do zhey mean anyzhing to you, petit, ozher zhan just objects? I mean, do zhey jog any particular memories?

I doubt I’ll get any.

(Source: codeine-codeine)

banjosunderwater asked: -all the happy squeaks as he wiggles over to Krake, lugging a cooler behind him- Krake! I found THINGS! Look! :V -stop being such a cutie, Jaxon...-

What ‘ave you got zhere, petit? *smiles, chuckling warmly*

banjosunderwater asked: -happy squeaks- -snuggles and nuzzles- Yes! :B -leans up and kisses on the cheek- ~<3

*awwwwww* You are such a cher. *eskimo kiss*

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tenarmstoholdyou:

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tenarmstoholdyou:

*halo* Honhonhon~

….HOW many toimes?

Enough to form a well biased opinion. *beam*

You did it whoile I wos asleep, didn’t you?

Well I couldn’t well do it while you were awake, with zhat awful little troll ‘overing about, could I? B)

The fact yeh called him a troll, you’re gonna get it, and not by my doin’. His. Don’t let him hear that yeh said that about him.

And I figured as much. I also tend to sleep on my stomach or side at noight, so it’d be easier to grab. Dammit. Gotta stop doin’ that.

Consider it a compliment. If you didn’t have a nice derriere, I wouldn’t bozzer. *chuckles lightly, and flicks a tentacle in a ‘castoff’ gesture* And I am not afraid of ‘im. Let ‘im try and do ‘is worst.

erichgermansniper:

Please pray for him. He’s in the hospital with a crushed throat, two broken ribs, broken leg, and a ruptured spleen. Please pray for him. He really needs it…..Please pray he gets better…..

Oh gosh, I’m so sorry D: I really hope he recovers alright… ))

banjosunderwater asked: Number 7. :V And... Maybe 4?

*chuckles warmly, winds around and snuggles* … *kisses on the nose* How’s zhat, mon petit?

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tenarmstoholdyou:

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tenarmstoholdyou:

*halo* Honhonhon~

….HOW many toimes?

Enough to form a well biased opinion. *beam*

You did it whoile I wos asleep, didn’t you?

Well I couldn’t well do it while you were awake, with zhat awful little troll ‘overing about, could I? B)