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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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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If it was possible to reproduce that without seriously injuring his tendons.
He leaned back, taking a pull off the sake, completely and utterly ignored Weasel and Hayden both, and said, "So is it true your better half's back upright and walking?"
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Hayden, sipped his beer sulkily. It was a horrible brand.
"Is your boytoy a mutant? Not that there's anything wrong with that!"
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Hayden was a cruel man sometimes.