socoolbrewster: (call waiting)
Evil Ed :: Fright Night (2011) ([personal profile] socoolbrewster) wrote2020-12-28 12:20 pm
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comes with a kickass phone plan



'Sup, bitches?  You know who this is, so drop something and I'll get back to you.  Unless I won't.

capabilities
voice // text // pic // video // spam
for mun, try here instead!
charring: (amused and relaxed)

spam: post dalek badness

[personal profile] charring 2012-03-27 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
And you shouldn't worry, since it'll be daylight. [What's that? Don't stop? Okay. No stopping. More kissing and nuzzling and nibbling, teasing with teeth and lips to get him to relax.] I'll come right back when I'm done. You'll wake up with me right here. That works, right?
charring: (awkward moment is awkward)

spam: post dalek badness

[personal profile] charring 2012-03-27 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Score one for Charlie. She sits up again, planting another kiss on his forehead before looking at him with worry of her own.] When was the last time you ate?
charring: (amused disbelief)

spam: post dalek badness

[personal profile] charring 2012-03-27 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Donate to the...That just gets a Look from Charlie, not as annoyed as she could be. Really, more amused than annoyed before she tilts her head to the bedroom door.]

Go eat. I will still be here when you get back.
charring: (can't smile more than this k)

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[personal profile] charring 2012-03-27 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Jerk. [Okay, somehow these pass as terms of endearment for the two. Whatever. It makes sense, actually. In the time it took for him to get up and get his food, Charlie's managed to find one of his shirts and her underwear.

She's curled up under the blankets again, eyes half open. Clearly very comfortable with where she is and when he returns, she manages a smile.

She's not going to say much, Ed. She has minutes at most before she falls asleep.]
charring: (shy smile looking down)

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[personal profile] charring 2012-03-27 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Hi, gorgeous. [She speaks barely above a whisper now, eyes drifting open and shut. She wants to stay awake, enjoy being near him but sleep is winning for once and her breathing slows some. One arm reaches out, slipping around him and relaxing. He could get up if he wanted to, not that she'd want him to go anywhere.

With as quickly as she's falling asleep, though, and how deeply, it's likely she wouldn't notice him getting up. She mumbles something that sounds a lot like 'happy you came back to me' before she's fully asleep, lips parted slightly and her hair obscuring her face.]