I love you a bunch. Really. This is just kinda the time for it. I’l 8e around, iiiiiiiif you know where to look. It’s just time for a 8r8ke.
As soon as my laptop stops being a piece of shit, I’ll be updating this blog with a bunch of pointless and put of character memos. Stay tuned.
"Did you know who I was, when you took me home that night? And don’t lie to me, Jason." He demanded. "God! I’m so tired of your family and your lies."
I’m going to kill everyone and everything and I won’t feel bad about it.
TL parked the car and got out. He grinned a little at he walked in. This was happening. He finally met someone he liked, he was going to tell Peter. This was it.
The elevator up was entirely too long though. each second that it took to get…
He mumbled, a bit embarassed. “It’s just a basic energy core….it’s nothing that big. Just…” He bit his lip. “No. nono it’s..it’s dumb project.” He tossed the little bug robot onto his bed, and it scrambled up to his pillows, a polaroid flicking out from under its foot. Peter went white, and moved to try and scramble for it.
Tim grinned when the other tried to down play his creation. He still was pretty impressed. It was light-weight and perfectly crafted. Glancing up when the other moved, he snatched up the picture from the floor. There was something familiar about it. Ah, it was the very ones from that infamous night. He didn’t know the other had extra’s. “You really do enjoy your own work I see.” TL grinned, teasing the other. Still he was please to be the object of Peter’s affection, especially because the brunette was the object of his.