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Mar. 3rd, 2016 09:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
✔ - [PRIORITY] - Would like these first if possible!
✘ - [LOCKED] - Please don't give these out yet.
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● "So what do we do with the remaining 2 and a half minutes?" ● Proposing to Vanessa ● ● ● ● ● ● ● | |||||
● "IT'S A SUPER HERO LANDING!" ● Holiday sex ● "I did NOT tell him to do that!" - Taxi with Dopinder, Negasonic Teenage Warhead ● ● ● ● ● ● | |||||
● April Fools with Mario Lopez ● Bucket lists ● "No no no. Wham!" ● ● Awkward IGN interview ● ● ● ● | |||||
● Breast Cancer ad thing ● ● Saving a cat from a tree promo ● Teaser for the teaser ● ● ● ● ● | |||||
● "Vanessa was working on plans A... B... All the way through Z. I was busy memorizing her face..." ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● | |||||
● Giving up sex for Lent ● "WHERE. IS YOUR ASS?" - Conan message right there ● ● ● ● ● ● | |||||
● Healing factor / Regeneration ● Increased speed ● Increased stamina ● ● Cancer ● ● ● |
Because the write up is needed for this
Date: 2016-06-27 04:39 am (UTC)"... You're clowning. You're not clowning. ... I sense clowns..." Your voice is almost breaking as you try to convince yourself this can't be the real situation. That the woman in front of you is joking about this. Some sick, twisted joke.
"People react to news of late stage cancer differently..." There's a pause as both you and the woman next to you look to each other. "There are certainly options we can look into. New drugs are being developed every day." You can hear what the woman is saying, but your attention has shifted to looking over the woman looking to you. Hand holding hers. You can see her mind reeling, already trying to look for an answer. She looks down in thought for a second before turning her attention to the doctor.
"... So what do you we do? Surely, there is something we can do." You hear her voice, too. The words sinking in, but you're not focusing on that. You're focused on the woman in front of you.
Vanessa's already working on plans A, B, all the way through Z. Me? I'm memorizing the details of her face. Like it's the first time I'm seeing it. ... Or the last...
"Mr. Wilson..." Your attention is immediately brought back to the room, to the doctor. You snap your attention over to her. "Take your time to process this... It's important not to do anything rash..."
The memory fades to black with her words. A lingering feeling that things would change soon crushing down on you.
WHAT HAS BEEN LEARNED?
-YOUR NAME! YAY!
-CANCER! SHIT!
-Vanessa: Very important
-Feeling that there are dick people with dick plans
-This is a shitty life can I get a refund?
Things gained:
+1000000 my life is clearly shit did you SEE all that cancer?
+1000000000000 love for a girl that this is the first time you're seeing