H.M.D.~

Feb. 21st, 2030 09:21 pm
suitcaseofnails: (nailing it)
So. Darlings. You want to tell me what's wrong or to plot but I'm long gone? Well. Just give Eli a piece of your mind and maybe she won't try shooting you, mmkay?

~♥ Elendira~

ooc

May. 18th, 2009 10:47 pm
suitcaseofnails: (Default)
Sorry, darlings of Poly, this journal is being recycled~

Do be dears and stop by if you wish~

TA!
suitcaseofnails: (nailing it)
Oh joy. That reject is back. I do hope he's giving a good spanking, mm?

I suppose things should be readied for him. Not that I am going to do so. I jsut painted my nails after all~
suitcaseofnails: (plotting)
Oh Knives~ I have have something for you and Vash.


[ooc; Not affected and is plotting to hit Knives over the head with a Nerf sword. Because while hitting him with a suitcase would be fun, she doesn't want him to get mad when he comes to his senses. She also has one for Vash so... yeah, I can't stay on hiatus right nao.]
suitcaseofnails: (just a bit upset)
voice on

KNIVES!


Get out of your silly little Sims games and bring me something to wear!

Please? I'm stuck at your brother's harem and it's disgusting!
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
I am not sure which is worse - Knives sitting in his room muttering about Sims or Zazie whining about bedtime stories. Who taught her to ask for that anyways? It's just wrong.

So bored. Really. I need my pin cusion. Or at least someone vaguely resembling him.

Sigh.

And really. Darlings. All that airing of dirty secrets? So not amusing.
suitcaseofnails: (annoyed)
Darlings, would you mind? We've heard it all before and frankly it's getting old. Whine moan bitch complain. Honestly. You all act like you really care that others find your cursed selves that interesting.

God. What I wouldn't give for earplugs about now.
suitcaseofnails: (just telling how it is)
Days like this call for a little fun. So. I'm off to get pampered and maybe find a few little trinkets along the way. Maybe even a nice man~ Although I think the best are taken. Damn.

filtered to Wolfwood; unhackable

Looks like I'm going to pick your ass up for a little trip around the stores, dear. Do make a list of what you really need so I can have something to scoff at, mmkay?
suitcaseofnails: (erk?)
Darling Knives,

Now what am I suppose to shoot? The Leggie-in-a-box just ran off and left me. To DRY. PFT!

♥~
Elendira~
suitcaseofnails: (plotting)
That was fun. A little shopping and managed to drop that silly thing off to get all stitched up. Although really. I should invest in having a few of them made at this rate.

And I do believe that this curse is a rather fun one. As in, listening to people who can't sing outside of their bathtubs and showers sing at the drop of their hats. It's a refreshing thing really. It makes me wonder just how many people are buying earplugs now, mm?
suitcaseofnails: (oh so pretty)
So, now that we're all done freezing and shivering and acting like we're two, shall we go back to normal? I for one would be ever so grateful, although all that whining can so age the ears.

Hmm, I think I need a hand with a few things. Any takers?
suitcaseofnails: (just telling how it is)
Honestly. What does he think I am anyways? Like I will go out there to scrape his ass off the sidewalk again.

I do hope that some people are having a good time. I am going to hide under the covers with all the hot chocolate and brandy and watch sad old movies until I cry.
suitcaseofnails: (just kidding)
Well there. Didn't I tell some people it will get worse? Pft. At least this fur is ever so nice and warm. And really, the only difference between a sand storm and a snow storm is what the winds are flinging about. So. Just stay in if you can't outrun the winds, mmkay?

Oh! I forgot. Legato? So sorry about not finishing with your rooms' paneling, but duty calls~
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
Well. That was fun. Nothing beats a day naked by taking to the hot springs with friends, wine and cheese.

So, darlings, what shall we do next? Anyone up for a game of tag?
suitcaseofnails: (smug)
Oh~? Is that what I think that is?

Well, well, well. What a pleasent surprise.
suitcaseofnails: (just a bit upset)
You know what, darlings? Headaches so shouldn't occur unless there was a lot of drinking the night before. Honestly. How can I feel so bad without doing anything exciting.

Pft, City. PFT.
suitcaseofnails: (curse day)
Oh do scream louder~

So. A jester and a priest went to a bar - oh, but do stop me. It is such an old joke~

A tisket, a tasket, human souls in a basket.
suitcaseofnails: (curse day)
I'm not sure which is worse, really. The stench of Hell or the stench of humanity. Oh, whatever should I do~?

I know! Darlings~ Let's have a race~ If you catch me, why there'll be a big surprise~

Although really. You tiny wimps have nothing to hold me back. Such a shame~



[ooc; Elendira the High Demon as per DMC type. And yes that is a known demon I am using for the icon >.>. Also characters will have to be pretty darn powerful to win the prize since speed's not her only power. And yes, she'll be tearing up the streets and having a blast with those humans she runs over/into/around because demons of the DMC world tend to be big.]
suitcaseofnails: (can you see me)
Well. That is just such a fine mess. Leave me here. With him. Alone. Whatever shall I do? Outside use him for a nailcushion~

At least someone should be nice and relaxed for a little bitty bit. After all, big brother is not watching anymore.
suitcaseofnails: (creepy grin)
Oho~ So you really want to try me, children? Let's see how well you can dance~


[ooc; Affected? Not? Try to decided. Tagging will be slow with work]