So here we have Bear, barreling his way into our hero’s life with the delicacy of a drunk bull in a china shop. I wonder if he realizes what his nickname means in certain circles?
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…and the Humiliation Conga line just got a little longer for Alan. I don’t think he can take much more before he overheats from embarrassment!
Mace is riding though the cosmos at the moment so you all get a dose of panty power this weekend. Tira and I finished today’s page like a boss! Er, um, more like bosses but you get it!
Laters!
Tira here, updating for Mace. *hiding in shadows*
Tessa & I did the entire page this week, girl powah!!
We were on time… sort of. Any way~!!
Bear’s got one powerful grip!! What IS his true objective here…?
~nat/tira.
I’ve always been a sucker for blue eyes. I don’t know why. Oh wait, that’s a lie. I know where it started. It was when I was watching Sailor Moon. I developed an inexplicable crush on Mamoru/Darien. Guess I never grew out of it. Now my current crush is Alexander Skarsgard (There’s special characters in there but I won’t type them). He’s a tall, aryan nudist with icy blue eyes who plays a magnificent bastard of a vampire on True Blood. Oddly enough, what got me was the eyes. It’s like they’re piercing your soul with sexy.
All in all, I’ve always been a bit forgiving to any of my ex-boyfriends with blue eyes. My current boyfriend doesn’t have blue eyes but he does have dem legz and dat hair. There’s also other attributes but we won’t go there…yet.
TL;DR I like blue eyes and tall guys.
When Bears attack, the best course of action is to play dead lest they maul you. *shot*
~Mace
