*heavy mouthbreathing

[noelleno]

Huhuhehueheuheuehuhuheuhuhu
it'd be so awful and delicious i want it to be reallllllll


in other news i don't even feel like dealing with this meme anymore so if you want me to write about something just tell me

Day 11 – Your siblings
Day 12 – What’s in your bag
Day 13 – This week
Day 14 – What you wore today
Day 15 – Your dreams
Day 16 – Your first kiss
Day 17 – Your favorite memory
Day 18 – Your favorite birthday
Day 19 – Something you regret
Day 20 – This month
Day 21 – Another moment
Day 22 – Something that upsets you
Day 23 – Something that makes you feel better
Day 24 – Something that makes you cry
Day 25 – A first
Day 26 – Your fears
Day 27 – Your favorite place
Day 28 – Something that you miss
Day 29 – Your aspirations
Day 30 – One last moment

Comments

[noelleno.livejournal.com]

it does give her the potential to nose into shenanigans more and not have it be too much of a liability
also little kid market can attach to her w/e

[sparklemagpie.livejournal.com]

This is true, this is true. I just loved Jamie's BIG big brother role to her so much so it's kinda sad despite the benefits.

Corny as it is I'm looking so forward to seeing what they do with it. :)

[noelleno.livejournal.com]

i'm sure there'll be some big bro/little sis mush, just less about plushies and more about texting strange supervillain boys

[sparklemagpie.livejournal.com]

..........

stop giving me fanfic ideas right now missy

[noelleno.livejournal.com]

HUHUHU

this is all your fault

[sparklemagpie.livejournal.com]

"Milagro, this guy is DANGEROUS!"

"So's crossing the street! He's not that bad. You're overreacting." Milagro flopped out on her stomach across her matress, thumbs still tapping away on the keypad of her phone. Most days Jaime could have sworn that the phone was surgically attached to her.

Jaime pulled her bedroom door shut, lowering his voice a little.

"He has a business card with 'SUPERVILLIAN' on it!" he hissed. "Are you out of your mind?!"

"You googled him, I take it?"

"What boyfriend have you had that I DIDN'T?"

"Regular google or Brenda assisted."

"Uh... regular."

"So you know what his shtick is, right?"

"Something about taming the the very planet to his whims?"

Milagro shot him a flat look.

"Alright, so maybe I just kind of skimmed his website."

"His thing is earthworms, Jaime. Global domination via earthworms. He's pretty smart, so I'd be worried, if he wasn't trying to build worm brain control helmets in his mom's basement out of tinfoil and cheerios."

"So he's not a supervillian, he's just a delusional maniac?"

"Nix the maniac and yes. But he's really sweet otherwise."

Oh and there it was. The pout to end all pouts, pairing with puppy eyes that had only gotten more effective as she had grown. When she was eight Jaime could have sworn that she would never be more persuasive, but at sixteen she'd just had twice as long to perfect the art.

He groaned, pawing a hand down his face.

"Milagroooo...."

"I promise I'll call you if he gets weirder than usual, but seriously, he's just a nice boy with a pipe dream and a thing against birds."

"Fine. FINE! Okay, but I'm putting Brenda on googling him EXTRA."

[noelleno.livejournal.com]

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