Two abandoned tiger cubs are nursed by a pug at the Oktyabrsky Health Resort in Sochi, Russia
Two abandoned tiger cubs are nursed by a pug at the Oktyabrsky Health Resort in Sochi, Russia
capitalofmusic said: Somewhere. Somewhere outdoors maybe. Somewhere interesting. I need to go somewhere- the city is dreadfully boring.
I.. know of somewhere, actually. But— [He chuckles, casting a quick glance at her footwear] I’m wondering what sort of ‘outdoors’ you were planning on, here.
[Raises her brows] You think I’d ruin these shoes? I brought spares, thanks. I can be sensible when I want to be. [Slings a bag off her shoulder and holds it up for him to see] I did bring some trainers.
— Yeah, that’s more like it. I’ll see if I can’t dig out something useful.
[Goes to the wardrobe by the entrance, talking over his shoulder as he looks through it] It’s been some time since I’ve been out in the forests, actually. You want to bring something besides water? We can buy whatever food on the way; we’ll have to pass through the shopping streets after all.
Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp
Demolition woman, can I be your man?{{ Because their whole existence reminds me of old rock songs.And yeah it’s transparent.
Matthias and Maya — or M&M, which is easier. Diana wanted them eating actual M&Ms; and I’ve tried, god knows I’ve tried. Eventually I settled for this.
The proportions are off but I couldn’t physically give less of a damn.
I also can’t draw men. 8( Or complex hair. Goddamn this untamed hair.
You wanna know a sad little fact? The most detailed part of this whole “drawing” is Maya’s tattoo. }}
[A DEAFENING SCREAM CAN BE HEARD FROM CHICAGO]
( ooh man clever Blc )
I.. know of somewhere, actually. But— [He chuckles, casting a quick glance at her footwear] I’m wondering what sort of ‘outdoors’ you were planning on, here.
— [Snickers]
And where am I supposed to find something as beautiful as you, then?

I’m sort of clueless on this one.
[Clears throat]
And here he is.
The angel.You came to tell me I’m pregnant?
— You flatter me, ma’am.
However I am but a humble servant of our Lord and Saviour.[Smiles]
Might I have some minutes of your time to tell you of Him and his loyal angels?
No.
Pack your wings and your halo and whoosh back up to heaven. [wave]
.. [Snickers]
I think you’ve confused angels and home intruders— or what you call them. Not that I blame you, but now you’ve kind of switched out my image of men in the sky in white dresses with men in the sky with white shirts and tacky ties.