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[May. 27th, 2010|04:29 pm] |
HEY!
HEY!
HUSBAND!
LISTEN!
HEY! |
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[Feb. 6th, 2010|09:04 pm] |
Why does it feel like I was summoned?
There was some awful tornado thing. What on earth is going on? And why am I not in America anymore? |
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[Feb. 5th, 2010|09:35 pm] |
Yay, I'll be back at school on Monday, all official-like.
Maybe yay is the wrong word here. Boo! |
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[Jan. 26th, 2010|11:07 pm] |
( Navi ) |
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[Jan. 26th, 2010|09:47 pm] |
Hey, Dad! We're out of Rice Krispies, can I fly to town and get some more?
... wait, what's wrong with my room? |
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[Jan. 26th, 2010|02:45 am] |
I finally have a last name. I love it. I'm sort of ridiculously happy.
Raven - we should go on a honeymoon every month!
Angel - want to help me give Fang a bath?
Iggy - How're you doing, sweetheart?
And hee! John rolled off of his changing table and squeaked and caught himself and fluttered back up. Cutest thing ever. |
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[Jan. 10th, 2010|12:01 am] |
This is what happens when people let me get excited about something. Skies.
Anyhow- I'm having a stag party tonight. Well, I suppose I should start with "I'm getting married tomorrow," since the stag party's because of the marriage, not just a craving. But regardless. Everyone's invited- to the wedding, males and immortals only at the stag, I'm afraid. Tomorrow, on my reservation in Alaska. [coordinates, portkey address].
Gifts not necessary, nor is any specific sort of formal dress. But it's winter in Alaska, folks, be reasonable.
I'm getting married! Did I mention that? |
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[Jan. 8th, 2010|01:44 pm] |
Once again I've been terrible about keeping in touch, still going to blame the colder weather for it, did manage a bit of visiting out before the holidays were over, and now it's a new year and a new leaf, so to speak.
I've still a few yuletide presents at the manor for those who I didn't catch up with (William the younger, I'm looking at you, and you Fairy.) and I have every intention of getting out more this year than the past.
We'll see how long this resolve lasts, I suppose. |
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[Jan. 3rd, 2010|06:38 pm] |
RAVEN NO MIDDLE NAME OR LAST NAME FEATHERBUTT
WE ARE GETTING MARRIED ON SUNDAY.
I HAVE HAD WORDS WITH YOUR PEOPLE. |
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[Dec. 22nd, 2009|11:37 pm] |
Certain winged family members (and others, with or without wings- I'm not exactly picky) should come help me throw decorations at this tree. He's rather indignant about the idea, and I think it'll do him good to get in the Solstice spirit. Even if I'm a day late to start. |
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|02:06 am] |
NAVI SOON-TO-BE-BLACKFEATHER. WE NEED TO SET A DATE FOR THE WEDDING. AND DECIDE ALL THAT PLANNING JUNK.
No unfs first this time. We never actually talk 'after', mainly because 'after' is a vague concept. Drinks, and discussion of plans. Sex afterward, to celebrate.
(Avoiding the topic of this damnable holiday, me? What makes you think that?) |
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[Nov. 17th, 2009|08:06 pm] |
Raaaaaaaaaveeeeen~ |
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[Nov. 12th, 2009|10:39 am] |
I knew it was bound to happen eventually. 'Surprised the old bird stuck around as long as he did.
To whom it may concern, Rune Parker seems to have taken his leave of reality once again. I don't know how long it's been- and I guess that's half the problem, isn't it? But it deserved to be said. And he'll be missed. |
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[Nov. 4th, 2009|11:05 pm] |
Ah, just like old times.
Navi, please tell me you and the flock are alright? I had.. matters to take care of elsewhere. Apparently boring, compared to this place. But when isn't it? |
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[Oct. 6th, 2009|09:12 pm] |
I'm a really bad fairy. What kind of fairy loses her Boy? |
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[Oct. 4th, 2009|02:00 pm] |
We're out of coffee.
:( |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2009|11:14 pm] |
He flew! My son's a genius. Slightly slow for a demigod, I think, but still.
NAVI! Where've you gone, fairy? Get out here and watch this! And help me keep him from the fireplace, and the mantle, and all of the sharp corners. We didn't plan this place very well for hatchlings, in hindsight.
But I don't care! He's flying. It sounds just like you. And I think he's going to make it snow in the house. But I really don't care.
It's amazing. |
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[Sep. 23rd, 2009|07:49 pm] |
I feel like I missed the mothership or something. |
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[Sep. 23rd, 2009|05:37 pm] |
Navi? Can I use my winnings to buy toys or do I have to give it to you for food and stuff? |
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[Sep. 13th, 2009|09:10 pm] |
So, it's finally come to my attention that I've missed the entrance of a few important individuals lately.
Angel, I believe it was? Where've you run off to? Please tell me Navi's not pasted you somewhere with the glitter. I promise, she does it out of love :P
Bill, you flighty (yet utterly handsome)... something-or-other, where the Hell did you end up? You had a flock of people pretty worried, good sir.
To everyone else. Have you seen a bag of marbles? I seem to have lost mine.
And yes, I'm serious. A physical pouch of small glass orbs. Missing. Don't even start, Magpie. |
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[Aug. 22nd, 2009|03:13 am] |
( Raven. ) |
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[Aug. 21st, 2009|01:07 pm] |
Found it. It was under a certain someone's bedding in his crib. Covered in drool.
I shouldn't have expected anything less. Is it wrong to feel proud?
Anyhow, what did I miss, on my enforced sabbatical from technology? |
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[Jun. 12th, 2009|04:54 pm] |
So! since I've been positively awful with keeping up with... anything I've said lately (they do call it flighty for a reason):
Next Sunday. June 21st. Solstice slash baby shower slash housewarming party. Since it's finally just about warm enough here for most of you to stand. Everyone's welcome, with the understanding that we're far enough out of the way that no one will here you scream, or find your body. :D
Rules of the house: Presents welcome, but not necessary. Food and drink provided, including booze for the 'adults'. There's plenty of room to stay, if you can't find it in yourselves to leave in a timely fashion, and... I think that's it. Not big on rules, me.
So... yes? |
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[May. 31st, 2009|10:52 am] |
You people and your secrets. You're trying to kill me aren't you?
For the love of whatever you find holy, if you've a secret, just tell it, you can tell me, you can tell a loved one, you can tell the hobo down on the corner for all I care. Just as long as more than one person knows it it's no longer a secret and it's no longer building up pressure in my frontal lobe. |
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[May. 29th, 2009|12:33 am] |
I have a son. We have a son. Really, the fairy did most of the work, but she's been too tired to post, I guess. He was born last night, to two far-too-anxious-to-pretend-to-be-mortal parents. He's perfectly healthy, perfectly handsome. Perfect.
I We have a son! We're calling him Johnathan for now, since I have no use for a human name, and I think it suits him. Great skies, I'm tired.
But we have a son! |
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[May. 27th, 2009|09:27 pm] |
Hey, fairy mine! |
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[May. 7th, 2009|08:31 pm] |
BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY |
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[Apr. 30th, 2009|02:40 pm] |
WOE. |
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[Apr. 25th, 2009|12:24 am] |
Alright. That's enough with the sulking.
I think I'm going into sugar withdrawl, after the last few weeks. I have a creative answer or two to this... if only I had someone to share them with.
Hm. |
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[Apr. 22nd, 2009|04:41 pm] |
Grandad's gone on. Probably a while ago. Was wondering why I hadn't seen him, makes sense I guess, not like him to stay anywhere for long.
Things seem to have settled down otherwise, can't hear animals unless they're actually talking to me, took getting cussed out by a squirrel the other day to realize it. Not really sure what to make of it, but I'll cope, not like animals make a habit of talking to me.
In other news, I've got another off week coming up, think I'll do some sightseeing, anywhere in particular I should check out? |
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[Apr. 8th, 2009|09:34 pm] |
In retrospect, that could've been worse.
Let's not do it again, hm?
( Navi ) |
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[Mar. 28th, 2009|12:42 am] |
I shouldn't find this funny. This isn't fucking funny.
( OOC ) |
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[Mar. 27th, 2009|02:06 pm] |
I'm doing a little better. But clearly you people didn't notice my previous post, where I instructed one of you to come and take away the wedding cake.
Fuckers.
Don't bother now, I ate it. All of it. Which is why I wanted one of you to take it away, so we could avoid all this.
Fuckers.
In other news, new superpowers are annoying. Taking a walk through the park is much less relaxing when you can understand birdsong. "Hey! Hey bird in the next tree! Let's fuck!" "This is my tree! Fuck off, other birds, this is my tree!" "I POOP ON YOUR CAR!" |
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[Mar. 8th, 2009|08:40 pm] |
I have had the worst headache for the past few days. All I can figure is that there's suddenly more secrets than there were last week. Sort of how like a change in barometric pressure causes some people's joints to ache.
For the love of anything holy, please just tell a secret, get it out of your system and out of mine. |
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[Mar. 8th, 2009|06:46 pm] |
Well, that took long enough.
Hey, Fairy. What are you doing tonight? |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|01:57 pm] |
March is coming... to bacchanal or not to bacchanal? That is the question. |
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[Feb. 22nd, 2009|09:49 pm] |
Apparently, I have to learn how to dance. 'Like a normal person', whatever that's supposed to mean. And I made the very ill-informed decision of asking the internet.
Why is this 'dance' music so catchy? It's not helping me at all.
((OOC: Brought to you by the letter s for 'swing'. If that's not a mental image.)) |
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