Lol. That’s awesome then. I know what you mean though. Today I went to my dad’s house to meet his new girlfriend and when I went to leave he yanked me down on the couch to hug him and exposed my Iron Man underwear to everyone. I definitely felt like a kid again. :D
Oh, definitely. I just wanted one of the other guys to creep on her for a while as yet another thing to torture Neal with, haha. He'll eventually take the hint :)
I was SO excited to write the end of this! Not that I don't like writing it. I could write about Surry from now until I'm 80.
But I've had this ending planned since the beginning and I just wanted to do it right.
Also, I just realized that I ended it with a 2-part conclusion on Valentine's Day. How awesome. =D
Lol. I have given you a multitude of cupcake/baker/bun in the oven jokes for this story. The funny thing about all of that is that it was completely unintentional in the beginning. I didn't even think about the fact that I'd named her Pepper until much later.
I don't know if you're an MCR fan but I totally just started a fic that's a post-apocalyptic adventure with shit blowing up, laser guns and toxic air. I think majority of the story has the underlying romance thing to it. But for the most part so far they just be fucking shit up.
It’s okay. I write the sappy stuff. :/ Sometimes though I’m like “What the fuck is this? This is lame. I need to write an action story with gunfights and car chases.” Then a week later I’m like “Oh my god, they gots ta get married and have babehs!” My hormone levels are apparently out of whack.
And see, I made those little glorified whores BETTER for you. Because nothing is more delicious than a glorified whore with sprinkles and pretty print cups.
So it was sickening? But not like in a vomity way?
The debt will never be paid off. He went through hell for her. But she won’t complain.