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Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Selena rolled her eyes to his remark, tossing one of his sneakers onto the wall in an annoyed fashion. ''Yeah, well I didn't marry a careless lazy bastard that screws with just about anything that moves,'' she replied, her nerves starting to wear out. She glanced back at the open door, shaking her head. Sick and tired were the perfect adjectives to describe her. Undoing her shirt and skirt, she pulled the clothes off before running through her wardrobe. He didn't want a whore, she kicked the bed, wincing a moment after. How could he even say such a thing? She thought about Nathan's father. Why was it that he wasn't like that man? She cursed inwardly, pulling out a simple white tank top with a deep square cut and a pair of tight fitting jeans, just to annoy her husband. It seemed that their lives turned into a battlefield whenever they were together they would fight, he would provoke her and she would respond, and so on. Walking up to the phone, she reculantly pressed the talk button, as usual getting covered with the flow of messages. Some of them were for him, others for her, yet she didn't want to respond to a single one of them. Depression? Perhaps that was what caused her isolation, but the point was she couldn't go out and have fun and her friends were slowly growing weary of her life, more often than not handing her booklets about abuse, and giving her lawyers' numbers as indicators that it was time to start off from a new page. ''Fuck you, Nathan,'' she whispered softly, trying to hold back those tears that seemed to come along with him. Then his father's voice cut through the silence, asking them if they were still coming to the supper at his place that night. She nodded to the phone, a smile briefly illuminating her face to disappear just as fast.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Minutes later, Nathan was out of the shower, his towel over his waist as he reached inside their drawers for underwear and the such. He paused, looking at her again and smiling, shaking his head. Look like you're ready to take a big dick. He blurted, feeling that she dressed like that to annoy him. Did you delete any of my messages... I was waiting for a specific call from a job. I hope you didn't erase that one. Dear. He said, tossing his clothes over his shoulder as he walked back to dress up. Anything good? He said, turning on the tv as he walked by, the poor girl's scene well over, but of course, something else was on. Shit. What time is it... Did I miss the special on those small Japanese girls... fuck. He said, his towel dropping, his useless although nicely rounded ass exposed briefly until he dressed. He put on his underwear first, followed by plain black jeans which were surprisingly clean. He ran his fingers through his hair, water trickling onto the floor. You look pissed off. Why are you mad? I'm looking for work baby. We'll be just fucking fine. Now if you'd give up on trying to control me and dressing up like a damn street rat... maybe we'd get something done. Like... I don't know... a lunch out... a shower together... maybe a nice hard fuck. But noo... He said, making the volume on the pornography louder. I'm hungry too.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

When Nathan exited the bathroom, she noticed the smile on his lips, which gave her a faint light of hope that perhaps the fighting was done for the day, yet the light almost instantly died out. She didn't bother responding to his words, merely sighing in exasperation. She didn't even look like a slut she dressed in a far more appropriate way then most women, yet her developped curves made most clothes seem tight on certain levels, her gift turning into a curse. Shaking her head without pronouncing a word, she stood up once again, about to go to the kitchen to see if it was a mess after her day of absence. However, his words prevented her from doing so. On an emotional rollercoaster, she found herself filled with hope that he was, for once, genuinely sorry yet clearly it wasn't the case. Fighting back the urge to cry, to throw something heavy at him or to storm out of the house to never return again, she turned around, facing him with a smile. The fact that he seemed to know the programming for the pornographic channels didn't bother her any longer, the female growing completely numb. Her hips swinging slightly, she approached him with a seducive, almost playful smile, resting her fingers on his chest. ''You're right, honey,'' she purred softly, cocking her head to the side. ''If it wasn't for me being such a damn bitch we'd be just great,'' she continued, raising her head to lean forth, her lips almost grazing his. ''Except you can't even appreciate your fucking wife, and I'm afraid to catch some STD,'' she finished, aggressivity and anger filling her light eyes, the woman sharply turning away to return to her target towards the kitchen.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nathan remained still as she spoke to him, listening, but wishing the contact was a little stronger. As she walked away, he collected himself. Oh, look at that. I think my cock actually moved a little there babe. I can still get an erection yet... He said, turning his back to finish dressing. Then the phone's started to ring. There was telephones in several places in the house, including their bedroom and kitchen.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

The female found herself clutching her fists as she walked to the kitchen. As usual, he missed the point completely, while all she asked for was the word sorry. Love, respect and sex would have been convenient as well. However, she had to deal with the knowledge that he husband acted like a stranger. ''Wow, really? Want a star do that?'' She replied, darting to the phone as it rang. A part of her hoped that it was his father, the other that it was some woman calling for him to give her a reason to fill out papers for a divorce. ''Hello?'' She spoke into the phone, trying to sound sweet and carefree.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Hey, Selena! It's Daren. I haven't heard from you or Nate Nathan in a while. What've you two been up to? Did he find work? Oh, and are you guys coming over tonight? I made lasagna and it's almost finished, you'll love it. His voice was charming and still somewhat deep. Nathan inherited that himself, but recently acquired a strange stringing to his words that made him sound like he was mubling or sleepy, almost zoned-out. Daren and Nathan had similar looks, of course, him being Nathan's father. Daren was a very hard worker, and earned every dime in his account. Nearly 42 years old, Daren appears to be 32, lives like he's 22, and still has the imagination he had when he was 12. He would hit the gyms at least three times a week or work out at home, he'd work long hours if required and do his job right. Nearly a mirror image of Nathan a while back, now total opposites. Daren's late wife Angela was killed during the escape of bank robbers about five years ago. The robber's car rushed out of the bank's parking lot, taking six people to the afterlife, trampling a few on the sidewalks, Angela being one of them.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

''Oh, hi Daren,'' the woman replied, her gentle voice sounding pleased to hear the male. And it was true, she hasn't been so happy to hear anyone in quite a while. ''Not much, just this and that. He's looking for one,'' she replied, trying to stiffle a deep sigh yet not quite managing to. ''But yeah, we're looking forward to coming over,'' she replied, a smile playing on her lips. Nathan's father was a perfect replica of the previous Nathan, and when they had gotten married she thought that her husband would end up just like his father. However, that appeared not to be quite the case. ''I'll tell Nate to hurry up,'' she chirped, glancing in their room's direction. ''We'll see you later,'' she spoke softly, hanging up. Walking back into the living room, she leaned up against the doorway. ''Nate, your dad called, let's go,'' she spoke sternly, trying to sound as apathetic as possible. ''Try to at least look human for him, if you can't do it for me,'' she finished, walking up to the wardrobe to pull on a light grey jacket made of thick cotton before walking up to the entrance door, waiting for him.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nathan turned over seeming moderately interested. Oho... Pops. Hey... don't tell him I'm not working still. He'll be depressed. He said, fitting on a plain black shirt over his chest and shoulders, bending over and fitting on his sneakers. You're going like that?
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Not bothering to mention that she has already told his father since she didn't want to cause another fight although she realized that they would probably have the time to snap at eachother at least another dozen of times through the target. Kicking off her high heels, the woman stepped into a pair of black ballerina's shoes, her gaze traveling over Nathan briefly. ''Yes. Do you have a problem with that?'' She wondered, waiting for him patiently.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

As far as I know, my dad doesn't have erectile disfunction yet. Maybe seeing you will turn him off so bad you'll cripple his sex life- if he has one- forever. He said in his mumbled speech, moving past her. Each of them had their car, respectively. Needless to say, Selena's was the more recent, cleaner, nicer vehicle, Nathan's, like himself, having broken down and turned ugly. I'm driving alright... He said, without ever really asking. Just... don't try to say anything stupid in front of him. I still owe him money for helping us out so much. And I'll probably need to borrow more since we don't make enough money. So don't fuck it up. Love. He said, turning around and walking out towards his beaten, navy blue, outdated vehicle.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

''Oh, really?'' She cocked her head angrily, tears appearing in the corners of her eyes. ''I have fucking had enough,'' she hissed, clenching the keys from her car. ''You don't do shit, tell me not to fuck up, while all you've been doing in the past year is fucking things up for everyone,'' she continued, walking straight off towards her car. She couldn't care less about what he said, she hasn't done anything and wasn't about to pretend that she has. Pulling her car door open, she slid inside, turning on the engine, without really caring whether he was following her or not.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nathan's eyebrows raised as she seemed to be having a difficult time with him, without mystery. He sighed as she left by herself, running his fingers through his hair. Cunt... He murmured. Opening his door and getting into his car, following after her. Daren didn't have quite enough time to change from his work attire, but it was alright, professional seemed like a good way to take in his son and daughter-in-law. Alright... garlic bread... toasted nicely... He said with a smile. There was nothing in the world more important to him than his family, direct or extended. Of course, Selena wasn't like a REAL daughter, but he decided to show her as much love as he would his son. It was only right, and she seemed to have a great head on her shoulders. He was a little upset that his son was unable to obtain a job yet, Nathan had a great set of skills at his disposal, he and Selena were both excellent students and well brought up. Those two seem to be having rough times. I don't want to add on any stress. I'm going to get those two some stress-relief. He said, tasting the last bit of sauce applied to his meal, seriously hoping the couple would enjoy it.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Selena's fingers clenched upon the car's wheel, the woman herself trembling slightly as tears decided to set free when they were needed the least. She had very few breakdowns, surprisingly enough, and tried not to have them in front of Nathan yet at that point she couldn't help herself. Parking the car next to the sidewalk, she leaned her head against her arms, sobbing softly for a few moments, her eyeliner creating dark traces around her eyes. Finally, she stepped out of the car, trying to clean up all the traces of eyeliner and tears as she walked towards the door.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Daren had been watching the front of his house occassionally to not be caught by surprise. He spied her sobbing, but decided it was better left alone. As she approached, Daren fixed himself up of what he could, a light beard at the edge of his chin, still black, without grey hairs nor on his head, chin or anywhere else. He reached for his door before Selena got there, pulling it open to welcome her.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Selena was rather relieved that her husband still hasn't gotten to his father's place, not even remotely curious about where he was. As Daren pulled the door open, she gave him as bright a smile as she could manage, entering the house. ''Hi, I think that Nate is going to be a little late,'' she spoke awkwardly, raising her blue gaze to meet his. ''How are you?'' She wondered, pausing in the doorway, suddenly unsure how to act since she has never been alone with her husband's father.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Daren smiled widely seeing her greeting him in such high spirits. His arms extended, giving her a big hearty hug. Although not quite old, it was no secret that Daren wasn't in his twenties anymore. But his figure and appearance were great. Selena, it's been a few months hasn't it? Are you guys forgetting about me over there in you own home and everything? He said, smiling. Come on in, there's no reason for you to stay out here. You look great, I hope everything's good at home. He said, taking her arm, not exactly forcefully, but gripping her enough to send the message that he wanted to drag her in. But not in a rude way.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Selena smiled back meekly, eagerly accepting the hug since it was the only form of affection from anyone other than her female friends that she has gotten in months. ''I'm sorry, Daren,'' she spoke softly, entering the house without looking back at the door. She couldn't care less if Nate was going elsewhere. ''Things have been quite crazy in the last few months,'' she replied, sighing as he said that she looked great. Strangely enough, she was almost expecting him to go blind at her appearence as her husband has suggested. ''Things...could be worse, I suppose,'' she shook her head, trying to smile once again although she felt as though she has been forced to eat a lemon. ''How have you been?'' She wondered, pushing off her shoes to enter the house, following him obediently.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Well... I'm living. He said, Daren's house was always nice to come into. It smelled nice, especially since he had cooked, there was a variety of paintings and decorations on the walls, everything was organized and in good color scheme. I'm hoping that Nate get's out of this little slump he's in. I don't want something to happen between you two.. then I don't get to see you. Plus I want grandkids. And you have great hair, so it would be nice to have that in the family too. He led her into his large living room, a palace of a place with expensive furniture, quality rugs and of course a ginormous television set airing the cooking channel. Everyone turned on that channel from time to time. Whiskey? Wine? Beer? He asked, his hand resting on her shoulder until she sat. You seem slightly stressed. Maybe whiskey for you...
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Selena listened to Daren's words, giving him a gentle smile. The house he lived in partially reflected her dreamhome she loved order and art - yet Nate seemed to want nothing to do with those for quite a while already. At the words 'little slump' she couldn't help but let out a sarcastic chuckle. She didn't want to burden Daren with her problems, yet she needed to tell someone what she was living in, and this seemed to be the perfect occasion. ''I don't know,'' she muttered, leaning her head against her palm briefly. ''He hates me,'' she murmured finally, raising her eyes to him, biting on her lower lip. ''It's impossible, really. And whiskey would be great,'' she added, standing up to approach him. ''Can I help you with anything?'' She wondered, figuring that it was hard living without a woman, and she missed acting like one.
Thread: Suegro (Mitsuomi and Deathonator)

Nate doesn't hate you. He's an idiot. But not evil. He said, looking over at her as he poured her a bit of liquor. I actually need the table set up. We have all of the utensils on the cabinet by the table. He poured himself a bit of liquor too. I'll get the dishes and such. We just need three anyway. He handed her a glass of whiskey and tilted his towards her slightly, as if to toast. Thank you for coming. I needed to see you. With or without Nathan.
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

-stabs a flag into the board- So... I've been needing to do a lot of bitching lately... so I think it's time I had my own proper journal on a random page that seems to have been taken over by members from some other unnamed site .....
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

Re Since Lasci isn't here to make one for me First entry. Things haven't been going so well for me lately. How do you ask? Liar, you never asked Allow me to list the ways -I recently failed a midterm in my Intro to Law class, which was my favorite class taught by the fabulous Mr.Garrison he's such a fag and I love him. The reason for failing is in part to blame for my second problem with my life right now -My laptop has been in repairs for over two weeks and has officially been broken longer than it has worked. It broke the week before midterms, leaving me with no notes to study with. I could have asked for notes to use, but I hate doing that because it makes me feel like a bother and a terrible student so I did the logical thing and failed -I've been trying to get to the gym, but I recently hurt my back and am afraid of re-injury, and whenever I have time all the warm up machines are being used... but I guess that's just me making excuses... -Valentines Day is coming up and for fucking once I have a girlfriend that's in town even. I had it off, but there's a rumour going around that I my store has to re-do inventory this weekend we fucked up bad last time, which means instead of a nice dinner date, I'm stuck working 12 hours shifts all weekend... because attendance is mandatory Even though it's nearly Wed and I've had no official word of having to work it -I don't know if you noticed earlier, but an flame that I have never really gotten over talked to me recently and sent me a song that she thought reminded her of our relationship... and now I'm facing those demons again, and still don't know what to do... I'll post the song... it's very pretty -sighs- I suppose they are all simple issues... but writing about it always helps. I'm sure things will get better, they are not always this bad... youtube
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

Re Since Lasci isn't here to make one for me Holy shit I'm back. In case anyone cares... or remembers me, haha. How have you guys been doing? Right now I'm feeling hard pressed to avoid writing the abstract for my research paper and am needing a good distraction.
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

Mirran the pretty pretty princess is back, Welcome back
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

. Glad to see I still have a few people who recognize me here.
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

Of course How could anyone miss that avatar?? Hope you have been well and such heh
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

Mostly really busy. Doing lot of running around. End of the semester stuff, getting a new job, moving out -headspins-
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

I see a dancing Mirran.
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

You certainly do. And if you're lucky you'll see a lot more of him. around the boards, you pervs
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I see what you did there.
Thread: Mirran has returned -and there was much rejoicing-

So I actually managed to do all the work I was avoiding today, which I think is great since it's not even one. Hell, if I'm really into I just might get on that essay that won't be accepted after Friday, haha.
Thread: Anti's stories <Mostly Horror> Updated: Best story so far :3

So, I've written quite a few stories. Figure I'll make one thread to house them all. Post a nice little directory when I'm done posting them. 3 New 14-2-09 The Lilies Are Bleeding The Closest Enemy A New Home Infection Inferiority Complex In the Eyes of the Beholder To My Dearest Love, I Know You Will Read This Of Loss and Love Postpartum Flicker Unreal? Horror of the Known Bliss in Ignorance A Tale of Two Lovers Headset Willkommen zu dem Dunkel
Thread: Anti's stories <Mostly Horror> Updated: Best story so far :3

A New Home A New Home These fucking spiders? I have no idea where they??re coming from. Admittedly, I??m not the cleanliest person around, but for a bachelor living in a small place by himself, it??s not that bad. I first noticed two of them coming out of a small hole in the wall. Further inspection revealed a problem I never would have predicted. There were so many of them that I nearly shit myself. Of course I called the exterminators. It would be two days before they could get out here. Needless to say, I got a hotel room. When they finally arrived, they failed to identify the types of spiders I had. Didn??t matter. The poison they sprayed was a one size fits all for killing those little bastards. It??d take one week for the stuff to dissipate enough for me to return. And when I did, my walls were clean. But really, if that??s where my story ended, it wouldn??t be worth telling. I kicked back on my couch to watch TV, my mind not even worried about the spiders any more. Sure as fuck didn??t last long. Started with an itch on my arm. I scratched it. Three seconds later it was back, this time with a friend. Of course it was a spider. I won??t say it as if you didn??t see it coming. There were probably ten of ??em on me. The little bastards had made my couch their new home. I managed to drag it outside and to a nearby dumpster, and then ran back to my house. The walls were practically a two-tone mix of paint and spider bodies when I got back. It even looked like the walls were moving. My next choice was probably a bit rash, but I stand by it. I got what I needed for my final solution. Gasoline. The poison may not have stopped them, but they??ll never survive a burning. There wasn??t much more I could do except go to my hotel room and wait for a neighbor to report the fire. When they were in the walls, I decided to poison them. They moved into my couch. When I took the couch out of the house they wanted to be in so bad, they took over the whole damn place. One last decision. The place went up into a blaze. So did I get rid of them? Of course not. Did they find a new house? Of course they did. This morning a hatchling burrowed out from my arm. More and more came out over time, not all of them hatchlings. Now what do I do? Perhaps I should get the gasoline for myself?