Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson (
mouthy_merc) wrote2008-02-01 06:27 pm
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29 Chimera Court, Friday Evening
After checking out the MercCon convention, Deadpool headed on home for some quality time with the husband.
And continued to love the new door that didn't make them miss TiVo-ing junk.
"I suggest take out and beer this evening!"
[[OOC: For the husband, clearly. But, ya know, if people from Marvel-verse had reason to stop by...]]
And continued to love the new door that didn't make them miss TiVo-ing junk.
"I suggest take out and beer this evening!"
[[OOC: For the husband, clearly. But, ya know, if people from Marvel-verse had reason to stop by...]]
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He eyed Hayden. "If he tries, be my guest."
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That might have been a possessive arm snaking around Arashi's waist there.
"And I will gut you again. Don't tempt me."
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"All domesticated, huh? What's next? Are you going to adopt some cute little Cambodian kids and pull and Brad and Angelina?"
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And hard.
"Tasky! We have beer and... I dunno if Dom drank all the sake, but we should have some hidden in the freezer."
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Not that he sounded particularly upbeat, but there was a hint. He barged past Weasel into the kitchen, where there was a definite note of fridge-door-opening that wasn't a hint in the slightest.
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Not gonna ask. Nope, don't wanna know.
"So... you're a relative of Wade's?"
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He was going to put TM's hand in warm water while he slept.
"Relative? Of Wilson? God no!"
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And then he shot Arashi a sheepish look. "Uhm... could I have a beer?"
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"You leave my booze alone!" He shot a look back toward Arashi, looking over at Hayden again before exiting. "And can you control your boyfriend, Tasky? Honestly!"
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Well, there went Tasky's good mood. He moved back into the living room grumbling (not new) and bearing both sake and beers. "You." he pointed at Hayden, "Sit down and don't say anything."
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And the eyed each other. "Stop that!" Again in unison.
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Wade glared at his not!clone. "I'm just very comfortable with my sexuality."
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Maybe in a way that was a little hard to catch. "Justin. Timberlake," he pointed out, then found a spot far, far away from the guy and sat down.
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Stupid Wilson.
And his stupid husband.
Stupid beer.
Stupid TM.
Stupid... okay, so he kinda liked Weasel and Wilson's husband hadn't done anything to annoy him too much yet...
Shut up.
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He briefly considered hiding underneath the table.
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He had the inexplicable urge to show off his skills, it might have been that his house was full of crazy mercenaries from Wade's world of crazy and weird and he didn't want them to think he was powerless.
Just might have been that reason that he used his flash moves to go into the living room, for some of his knives.
Maybe.
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