Wade 'Deadpool' Wilson

Deadpool really had hoped that the singing thing woulda stopped whrn all he was doing was making dinner for him and Arashi.

That, it seemed, had been a pipe dream.

"Baby, baby, baby!
You are my Voodoo Child - my Voodoo Child.

You're like Voodoo baby,
You just take hold.
Put your cards on the table baby,
Do I twist do I fold?

You're like Voodoo honey,
All silver and gold.
Why don't you tell me my future?
Why don't I sell you my soul?

So here it comes - the sound of drums."

( Here come the drums, here come the drums )

He frowned down at Max. "This is why we don't watch BBCA."

[[OOC: Posted early for work hating on meeee and sickness hating on the fake husband]]