Okays… I’m gonna go to sleep now… ;;

Tomorrow is gonna be a horrible busy.. and blegh day… so wish me luck!




Mini interrogation

dreadzebub:

cirilloweston:

dreadzebub:

-Dread walked behing them, with a lightly smile on his face, but soon he mre fast, towards the entrance and opened the door for Joel, who was too busy with Azary on her arms.-

Dread took the keys of the car from his pocket. He never used the transportation when he was with Azari. She was more comfortable in a car. More if we are talking about Joel’s Ferrari.  The vehicle was front the restaurant, parked crossing the street.  He pointed with the alarm keys and opened it.

-Joel walked over to the car when he opened it, moving the front seat back so she could carefully step inside with the little girl still in her arms. Placed her in the seat next to her and pun on the seat belt. As for the boy, he just watched, once Joel and Azari were both set, he moved the passenger seat forward and sat down in front. All quiet now, neither one of them wanted to wake up Azari.-

And finally Dread, took his place in the seat driver, closing the door behind him and turning on the engine of the car. He slowly left the parking, driving towards home.

“Did you like the food?” he asked calmly at Cirillo, but with his eyes on the street.

”..? Um… yeah..” -He replied thinking of how the only thing he did was swallow th chunks of food to get them down the hatch and not actually  chewing to taste the food.- 




Mini interrogation

dreadzebub:

-Dread walked behing them, with a lightly smile on his face, but soon he mre fast, towards the entrance and opened the door for Joel, who was too busy with Azary on her arms.-

Dread took the keys of the car from his pocket. He never used the transportation when he was with Azari. She was more comfortable in a car. More if we are talking about Joel’s Ferrari.  The vehicle was front the restaurant, parked crossing the street.  He pointed with the alarm keys and opened it.

-Joel walked over to the car when he opened it, moving the front seat back so she could carefully step inside with the little girl still in her arms. Placed her in the seat next to her and pun on the seat belt. As for the boy, he just watched, once Joel and Azari were both set, he moved the passenger seat forward and sat down in front. All quiet now, neither one of them wanted to wake up Azari.-

(Source: cirilloweston)




Anonymous asked:
what was it like for you going through puberty?

“… A real walk in the park… I mean every teenager loves it.. add the fact of me being a mutant with powers that I loose control of.. it was peachy…”




On the Rocks

frosted-reject:

cirilloweston:

frosted-reject:

Her grin stayed wide, enjoying his reaction and the fact that he’d been willing to at least try it. “Different sounds like the right word for it.” She chuckled. “Good different?”

“Too soon to say..” -He replied, just to make sure took another try, a big gulp this time to appreciate the flavor more… naturally the alcohol was a thing he needed to get his tongue used to because he made the same weird face again.- *cough cough*

“Errrpppp.. yeapp.. interesting different..”

Sadie’s brain was nice and warm and fuzzy by this point and she giggled, leaning her face into her palm as she watched him. “Interesting different can be good.” Grinning reached and broke off one of the leaves from their ice sculpture and stuck the tip in her mouth to suck on. “See? Told you, it’s more fun if you like the taste.” She chuckled.

“Fun?” -He asked watching her, and taking another long slurp of the drink. He didn’t see how this was any fun, but okay she was giggling and smiling  now so that made him smile too.-




ooc: finally in homeeeeeeee

-hugs- Your job is horrible! LOL

(Source: dreadzebub)




On the Rocks

frosted-reject:

Her grin stayed wide, enjoying his reaction and the fact that he’d been willing to at least try it. “Different sounds like the right word for it.” She chuckled. “Good different?”

“Too soon to say..” -He replied, just to make sure took another try, a big gulp this time to appreciate the flavor more… naturally the alcohol was a thing he needed to get his tongue used to because he made the same weird face again.- *cough cough*

“Errrpppp.. yeapp.. interesting different..”




ladystormcrow asked:
TMI stands for Too Much Information - i.e. someone shares unpleasant personal things, like gross habits they might have.

ooc: ahhhhh~!

Cool beans!

Thankies!




Ask me some TMI Questions or some shit IDFK

terminallycapricious420:

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(Source: fatallywhimsical, via dymond-in-the-rough)




On the Rocks

frosted-reject:

cirilloweston:

frosted-reject:

Her smile tipped and she nodded, handing him the glass. “Sure.  You can even spit it out if you change your mind.” She chuckled. “Hope you like coffee.” 

“…….. I love coffee…”-He said while taking the glass she handed him. Cirillo didn’t bother sniffing the drink, like he normally would do, but just went in for the sip… to try it out…- “………………….” -After swallowing he made a strange expression wrinkling almost all his face.-  

At his expression she couldn’t help but laugh, leaning back then forward against the table again. “Aaah, sorry kiddo. Guess that means you don’t like it?”

“uurrghhh.. ” -He stared down at the drink.- “It’s not nasty like beer… but I’m not sure… it’s different…” -He chuckled glancing over at her with a slight laugh-




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