I enjoy activism. We are helping so many people out here :)

posted 2 months ago @ 02 May 2014 with 1 note
Brittany: I need you to make me meat apples :3
Brittany: Like, real meat. Raw. With lots of blood. Lots and lots of it!
Brittany: So Snappy can hunt it and rip it apart but still be healthy.
Brittany: It's the blood they drink right?
Monroe promptly drops the phone, and rushes to the nearest bathroom.
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xphone brittany
Brittany: Moooooooooooooonroooooooooooooooooooooooooe
Monroe: Yes? :)
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xphone brittany
Draco quirks an eyebrow and grins.: Then send me the address and have muffliato in tact before I arrive.
Monroe blushes: 127 Berlinstrasse. Room 719.
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xphone draco
Draco smiles.: You, messy? Without baking? Hmmm, please tell me where I can find you.
Monroe smiles: In a hotel room. Alone for the night.
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xphone draco
Draco shakes his head.: I was the cause of my own. I should have gone with you. I could have avoided all of this.
Monroe: In that case, you'd be as... messy as I am now. I wish you could have come with me too. I think you'd love the city.
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xphone draco
Draco was redownloading all of his apps when his phone rang. Setting the name, he smiled before answering.: Speak now, end my agony.
Monroe chuckled, the remaining dregs of unease melting away: Good evening to you too, Mr Darcy. I hope I have not caused you too much agony.
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xphone draco
Draco finally retrieves his voicemails, after spending an hour at his mobile carrier's outlet. He's still trying to maneuver this new phone, but takes a break to catch up on his messages.: Love... it pains me that we've gone a few days without talking. My phone malfunctioned, and I lost two clients because of it. Please forgive me...and offer me an outing from my misery. I need to see you. Tonight. Wherever you are. I know you're busy, but get back to me when you can.
Monroe is covered in paint. His dress will never be the same. They had told him that they intended to make a splash; this was not what he expected. The red was symbolic of the spilled blood that would result of the Ministry's changes. But to Monroe, it might as well have been the real thing. He had left promptly, and returned for a bath, food, and time to relax. He missed the call when in the shower. His heart had all but stopped when he spied the flashing beacon of a message. He hastily dialed, and awaited an answer:
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xphone draco
Monroe waits for a call back that never comes. It has been a Sunday though. Sundays were traditionally busy. It's with a smile still plastered on his lips that he leaves another message: Good morning. I shall keep this brief. Today we are occupying the street outside the German ministry. It should, at least, get their attention. Merlin knows we need that. I won't keep you. I look forward to hearing from you. Goodbye.
posted 2 months ago @ 28 Apr 2014 with 1 note
xphone draco

"In vain I have struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”

"In vain I have struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.”

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