1. Mischief in the Making

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    Darcy said not a word, she merely reached for her bag and pulled out her keys, which bore a Tardis keychain, A Vashta Nerada keychain, and Nine’s sonic screwdriver. And yes, she really needed that many keychains. She lost her keys a lot.

    Her face quickly adopted a catty grin.

    “Okay, I didn’t want a gun, I was talking about going to a shooting range. And now that you said it, you know I’m not going to leave you alone until you get me one, right??”

    "Lady you just made my day," tony said a wide grin spreading across his face. Finally someone in this school who has the same interests as him.

    "You know what I will do you one better, I will make you one, just because I like you."

    “Yeah, you just made mine.” Darcy continued to grin at him, taking up her keys and pressing the button on Nine’s sonic. It lit up and buzzed as she pointed it at him. And here come the giggles.

    After she had stopped giggling, she raised an eyebrow  at him. “Make me one? How is a dork like you going to make me a taser?” 

    As she pointed the sonic at him he started to laugh, she just looked so serious. They finished laughing and were back on weapons.
    "Well here’s the thing, I’m a genius, billionaire, playboy, engineer, I can make anything." He said a little smugly, "except a working tardis, don’t even ask."

    “Seems legit. Hey, let’s try to get rid of the wires then, huh?” she winked, “I’d like to see your shop sometime.” She really would like to see what this kid was up to.

    She snorted out a laugh when he mentioned the Tardis. “You tried, didn’t you?”

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  2. Party at Loki's //open to all alpha omega rp//

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     Thinking about it for a second, she said “Let’s dance. Pictures later. I’ll take them before I get plastered, I promise.” She waved a hand at Loki dismissively and stood up, taking an extra swig of beer.

    “To the dance floor”! She grabbed Loki by the hand, pulling him out of his chair. “Hope you got good music.” 

    Loki grinned and pulled Darcy to the floor, just as rocky horror came on. Loki actually clapped his hands in glee, and immediately began stepping Into his old choreography. He held Darcy’s hand to show her the steps, and smiled when she got it on her own. “You’re a fantastic dancer!” He shouted and twirled her around.

     Darcy  laughed as Loki showed her his choreo. She picked it up quickly, and she sang along to the song. Rocky horror  happened to be a favorite of hers. 

    “So are you!” She laughed. She went through with the twirl, then broke out in the dance number from the movie. She knew she looked like a dork but she didn’t care.

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  3. Mischief in the Making

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    Darcy said not a word, she merely reached for her bag and pulled out her keys, which bore a Tardis keychain, A Vashta Nerada keychain, and Nine’s sonic screwdriver. And yes, she really needed that many keychains. She lost her keys a lot.

    Her face quickly adopted a catty grin.

    “Okay, I didn’t want a gun, I was talking about going to a shooting range. And now that you said it, you know I’m not going to leave you alone until you get me one, right??”

    "Lady you just made my day," tony said a wide grin spreading across his face. Finally someone in this school who has the same interests as him.

    "You know what I will do you one better, I will make you one, just because I like you."

    “Yeah, you just made mine.” Darcy continued to grin at him, taking up her keys and pressing the button on Nine’s sonic. It lit up and buzzed as she pointed it at him. And here come the giggles.

    After she had stopped giggling, she raised an eyebrow  at him. “Make me one? How is a dork like you going to make me a taser?” 

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  4. Party at Loki's //open to all alpha omega rp//

    antler-crowned-loki:

    the-sassassassin:

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    ((I figure on this one anyone can post, but if you wish to have a specific conversation with someone, I don’t mind if you make your own too! <3 ))


    Loki finished hanging up the last of the lights, draping the living room and kitchen in old Christmas lights for added flair. The food was set on…

    Damnit, she felt bad. It was already an hour after the party started, but she had started freaking out half an hour before the party. She didn’t know if she should go. She liked everyone and all… No. She was going. No excuses. Nobody was going to harass her or anything, and she could handle herself. Right? Yeah. 

    She shot Loki a text and didn’t wait for him to come to the door, walking straight in.

    Loki was sitting at the table when he saw Darcy arrive and waved her over. “We just started playing, help yourself to anything in the fridge dear.” He said and took a bite of his pizza. He dealt Darcy a hand and smiled. “I’m really glad you made it. It wouldn’t be a party without you. And if you drink, you can sleep over here, lots of space.”

    Smiling, Darcy immediately walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer, then made her way to the table saying, “Damn right it’s not a party without me. Sorry I was late, shit happened,” She said, taking her seat. 

    "And staying the night might be a good idea. I kinda want to get hammered."Her elbows rested on the table as her beer popped open and she took a long drink for effect.

    Loki watched the brunette swallow eagerly. “My place is yours. Feel free to stay pet.” He said and clinked their glasses together. “Would you care to dance? Or shall we take the liberty to photograph the nights events? I’m itching to see you work a camera.

     Thinking about it for a second, she said “Let’s dance. Pictures later. I’ll take them before I get plastered, I promise.” She waved a hand at Loki dismissively and stood up, taking an extra swig of beer.

    “To the dance floor”! She grabbed Loki by the hand, pulling him out of his chair. “Hope you got good music.” 

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  5. archangelsky:

    Skinny Apple Mug Cake

    Lemon Cloud Mug Cake

    Strawberries and Cream Mug Cake

    Cookies and Cream Mug Cake

    Red Velvet Mug Cake

    Candy Cane Mug Cake

    Smore Mug Cake

    Pumpkin Cinnamon Mug Cake

    Coffee Cake Mug Cake

    +more

    Holy fuck someone come make these with me.

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  6. Mischief in the Making

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    "Okay, okay. Whatever you say. Sexy, not sexy, I don’t see what  your issue is with the word sexy but whatevs." She sat back and grinned at the kid.

    "You’re welcome," she muttered.

    "There is nothing wrong with the word sexy, I’m just saying that you can’t use it to describe blue eyes, he’s just not." He said deciding to come up from his table if shame, it was hot down there. " he can be hot or cute or smokin, or anything but sexy, at this point." He stated.

    "So Darcy, what has brought you to this lovely school establishment, you seem smart so why here?" He asked.

    Quirking an eyebrow, she nodded slowly, trying to figure out what the hell Tony was trying to do.

    She shrugged. “It was as cheap as school gets and I could do my poli-sci major here.  I still don’t know what I want to do, but a Poli-sci major can take you a lot of places.” She sipped slowly on her coffee.

    Tony nodded in agreement “true enough, so what do you do other than photography and video games, you watch tv or play sports, shoot stuff with guns? Come on give me something to work with.” He said

    “All I do is watch tv and Netflix. Breaking Bad, Orange Is The New Black, The Walking Dead and sometimes I watch Here Comes Honey BooBoo because it’s fun to laugh at stupid people.” She grinned as if she was proud of it.

    “I’m also taking a self defense course. My goal is to get a Taser.” She thought about his gun suggestion. “Guns would be cool too. I could shoot guns.”  Sitting back and crossing her arms, she nodded appreciatively.

    “What about you?”

    "Hey! I do the same thing, good we are on the same page," he said happily, the last test though "one final thing do you watch dr. Who?" It was rather important if he can be a totally geek or not.

    "And maybe it would be better if you don’t get a gun, a taser I can get you." He said with a grin

    Darcy said not a word, she merely reached for her bag and pulled out her keys, which bore a Tardis keychain, A Vashta Nerada keychain, and Nine’s sonic screwdriver. And yes, she really needed that many keychains. She lost her keys a lot.

    Her face quickly adopted a catty grin.

    “Okay, I didn’t want a gun, I was talking about going to a shooting range. And now that you said it, you know I’m not going to leave you alone until you get me one, right??”

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  7. Party at Loki's //open to all alpha omega rp//

    antler-crowned-loki:

    the-sassassassin:

    antler-crowned-loki:

    ((I figure on this one anyone can post, but if you wish to have a specific conversation with someone, I don’t mind if you make your own too! <3 ))


    Loki finished hanging up the last of the lights, draping the living room and kitchen in old Christmas lights for added flair. The food was set on…

    Damnit, she felt bad. It was already an hour after the party started, but she had started freaking out half an hour before the party. She didn’t know if she should go. She liked everyone and all… No. She was going. No excuses. Nobody was going to harass her or anything, and she could handle herself. Right? Yeah. 

    She shot Loki a text and didn’t wait for him to come to the door, walking straight in.

    Loki was sitting at the table when he saw Darcy arrive and waved her over. “We just started playing, help yourself to anything in the fridge dear.” He said and took a bite of his pizza. He dealt Darcy a hand and smiled. “I’m really glad you made it. It wouldn’t be a party without you. And if you drink, you can sleep over here, lots of space.”

    Smiling, Darcy immediately walked to the fridge and pulled out a beer, then made her way to the table saying, “Damn right it’s not a party without me. Sorry I was late, shit happened,” She said, taking her seat. 

    "And staying the night might be a good idea. I kinda want to get hammered."Her elbows rested on the table as her beer popped open and she took a long drink for effect.

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  8. Party at Loki's //open to all alpha omega rp//

    antler-crowned-loki:

    ((I figure on this one anyone can post, but if you wish to have a specific conversation with someone, I don’t mind if you make your own too! <3 ))


    Loki finished hanging up the last of the lights, draping the living room and kitchen in old Christmas lights for added flair. The food was set on…

    Damnit, she felt bad. It was already an hour after the party started, but she had started freaking out half an hour before the party. She didn’t know if she should go. She liked everyone and all… No. She was going. No excuses. Nobody was going to harass her or anything, and she could handle herself. Right? Yeah. 

    She shot Loki a text and didn’t wait for him to come to the door, walking straight in.

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  9. Mischief in the Making

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    Darcy nodded as Natasha spoke. Really the intellectual type, wasn’t she? Darcy respected that. Curling up with a book did seem like a good idea though. It was also an adorable mental image of Natasha. “Theatre, huh? You don’t really seem like the rest of the theatre geeks.”…

    Darcy  tilted her head and sipped her now tepid coffee, she could see where Natasha  was coming from, even if she never quite liked theatre herself. Yet, she never thought of it like Natasha seemed to, always had thought it was boring, not an intellectual exercise.

     As for the escape part, she’d never had anything to escape. Besides being poor as shit, but no amount of acting could fix that.

    “Looks like you found a different side of theatre than I did,” she sighed. “And you appreciate it too, for the lessons and for the distraction.”

    “I’m glad you think so. It really is something I’d like to keep doing.” Giving her a real smile, Darcy crossed her arms on the table and placed her head upon them. “Maybe not, but I picked a major that I could have…. Options in.”

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  10. Mischief in the Making

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    "Okay, okay. Whatever you say. Sexy, not sexy, I don’t see what  your issue is with the word sexy but whatevs." She sat back and grinned at the kid.

    "You’re welcome," she muttered.

    "There is nothing wrong with the word sexy, I’m just saying that you can’t use it to describe blue eyes, he’s just not." He said deciding to come up from his table if shame, it was hot down there. " he can be hot or cute or smokin, or anything but sexy, at this point." He stated.

    "So Darcy, what has brought you to this lovely school establishment, you seem smart so why here?" He asked.

    Quirking an eyebrow, she nodded slowly, trying to figure out what the hell Tony was trying to do.

    She shrugged. “It was as cheap as school gets and I could do my poli-sci major here.  I still don’t know what I want to do, but a Poli-sci major can take you a lot of places.” She sipped slowly on her coffee.

    Tony nodded in agreement “true enough, so what do you do other than photography and video games, you watch tv or play sports, shoot stuff with guns? Come on give me something to work with.” He said

    “All I do is watch tv and Netflix. Breaking Bad, Orange Is The New Black, The Walking Dead and sometimes I watch Here Comes Honey BooBoo because it’s fun to laugh at stupid people.” She grinned as if she was proud of it.

    “I’m also taking a self defense course. My goal is to get a Taser.” She thought about his gun suggestion. “Guns would be cool too. I could shoot guns.”  Sitting back and crossing her arms, she nodded appreciatively.

    “What about you?”

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