Ugh, me and my boyfriend being weirdxxxWARGIRLxxx: (omfg my bra strap keeps falling off of my shoulder. T^T I feel like a hooker....) 5:04 PMCloud Strife: (Did i need to know that?) 5:05 PMxxxWARGIRLxxx: (Yes. You told me yesterday your balls itched, so...) 5:06 PMCloud Strife: (Why dont you just take it off? Or put a different one.on?) 5:06 PMxxxWARGIRLxxx: (...you'd like for me to take it off, wouldn't you? lol!) 5:07 PMxxxWARGIRLxxx: (naw I'm just lazy) 5:07 PMCloud Strife: (....Err.... Maybe..... And exactly...) 5:08 PMxxxWARGIRLxxx: (hahahahahahha! you perv!)
Seven Minutes in Heaven: SconeA/N: So sorry that this is so fuckin late! XP I hate school work. After this I'll take requests for the next person! BTW I already have requests for Prussia, Hong Kong, and Denmark Anyway, on with the last chapter of Seven Minutes in Heaven~SconeYou eagerly put you hand in the hat and pulled out something."I got a rock.* Oh wait, it's a scone!" you say with realization. America gives you a look of pity and tosses you into the closet. You pick yourself off of the closet floor and wait for England to come. It wasn't long before you heard the Brit yelling at America."You bloody git! I told you I didn't want to play this damned