29 Chimera Court , Early Saturday Morning

[mouthy_merc]

It was time for Saturday morning cartoons. Or, as Deadpool liked to call it, 'Spot which show was created only to sell cheap toys!'

"What the hell is this?!" Deadpool couldn't look away from the screen, it was like a car accident.

On the screen were what appeared to be a classic childhood favorite duck and rabbit, only X-TREME and edgy and violent. "What has the world come to?"

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[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

It dawned on him. Full sentences escaped him when he wasn't possessing Wade's body.

Hm. He would have to wait until the next gap came along, but--

"... ... Deadpool, I'll ... ... ... be here." Another pause, before he began to pull back, "... worry."

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Stupid allergies! Wade, stared steadfastly at the television, waiting for everything to go silent before reaching down, under the couch for the booze he hid there.

What Arashi didn't know, wouldn't hurt him.

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

There was another beat of consciousness. A flare of some attempt at comfort. And then it faded.