M- My Heart Is An Easy Thing For You To Hit.
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OOC: tryin to finish up sswm, and P and V seem to be good at long winded posts Tongue

That was beautiful the man had tole the woman. Panda giggled lightly to the man. You're beautiful, sir. the woman spoke in retaliation. Just to be funny, and perhaps just a little bit perverted. Her humor with him was weird, as was his own humor with her. When they were the three stooges, (there used to be three, two Taurus', one Sagittarius, or Two Taurus', and one Aquarius) the three used to have one hell of a time just joking around with their twisted jokes. This was definitely not as bad as their jokes get. Trust me.

As Panda was kissed by the man, little butterflies fluttered in her chest. She couldn't help but pull away from him, a giggle lightly. The man had passed the joint back to her, and she had hit it again, this time just letting the smoke come from her nose instead of giving the man another shotgun. They both needed to breathe for a little bit before they do shotguns again just because those shotguns were murder on your lungs at times. Even Panda had started to cough slightly after she had been given a shotgun from Venom. Panda stared at the man for a while, just looking in his eyes, and he looked at her into her eyes as well. You're so goddamn ridiculous. the woman would speak to the man, a smile wide on her face, her free hand moving to touch his cheek again. They were touchy people, finding comfort in knowing that the other was really there, that this was real life. This was all real for them, no fiction in it at all. But... the woman started, her wide smile still on her lips as she spoke on. I love it. the woman said to the man, her smile still on her face, she stopped hitting the joint for a moment, letting him see the energy that would escape her maw when she would speak. She never would forget, nor did she ever deny that he could see the energy, and often times, she simply would let him watch her mouth, watch the energy that he saw just leave her body and play in the air. She liked the attention you could say and Venom was just that good at giving her that attention.

Panda chuckled lightly as she had laid underneath him. Why are you sitting on me? Just staring at me like that? the woman asked the man, wide grin still on her lips, which always made him smile right back at her. She saw the smile on his face, and just couldn't help but just grin right back at him.

SSWM Word Count: 445


You're beautiful the woman retaliated to the man. Venom let out a little laugh to the woman. He acted insulted that she would even tell him that he was beautiful though. Beautiful? Why not sexy? Handsome? Devilishly hot? the man asked, his hand touching the woman's face for a second before he took his hand to her hand and he took the joint from her fingers, put it to his lips and took a hit of it before blowing the smoke in her face again. She inhaled the smoke he had blown on her, and then exhaled shortly after. The woman chuckled lightly under him. Why not all of those things? the woman had asked the man, who had simply smiled, and he got shy all of a sudden with the woman. His nose flared twice at the question before the woman had spoken again to him. You're so goddamn ridiculous the woman had told him. He knew he was, for she told him this often. He smiled at her simply before she had continued on to tell him that she loved it. She smiled at him, and he was quick to push one of his own wide grins on his face. Her and her damn infectious grins. He always wondered what it was about her that made him like that. Always want to smile right back at her, even if she was doing something stupid. Shut up. Just....shut up. the man joked with the woman.

Then the woman asked him why he was still sitting on her. He still held a smile on his face but he stayed there for a moment. Panda, just shut up man. Just shut up. the man repeated himself, all before he had gotten up with the joint in his hand, not offering it back to her. He stood up on the old wooden flooring of this house they had spent the night in. He'd put the joint in his mouth before he would stretch his back and shake his pelt from whatever debris decided to stick there from the bed. He would pull his fingers through his straight hair then, fixing his hair before he would look to where his pants would be. The checkerboard jeans were sitting where the rest of his clothing was, right on the dresser, next to where Panda put her clothing. He took his pants first and slipped those on, buttoned them, and then he grabbed his belt, pushing it through the belt loops and buckling it together before he would take his black jacket and he would slip that onto his arms. He zipped it up halfway and then he rolled up the sleeves to his elbows. He turned back to Panda for a moment. No, just shut up. the man joked with the woman again, a smile thick on his Italian-American face.

SSWM Word Count: 479


The woman retaliated in the ways that she did with the man, all until the man had told her to shut up. She would make noises at the man though, mostly popping and whistling and blowing raspberries at the man, just to be annoying to him since he was telling her to just shut up. She knew that he was just flustered when he told her to shut up. It was always the same when he did it. When he had gotten up, she watched him move from the bed to the counter with the joint. She rolled over and got up as well, shaking her own pelt in a similar fashion as the other man, but she had rubbed her hands in her dreads, and then she would touch her industrial piercing in her right ear with her fingers to feel it, make sure it wasn't infected. She took a few deep breaths before she just watched the man get his clothing on. He would turn back to her, and then tell her to shut up again, even though at this point in time, she had not been talking. She quickly threw up her middle finger to the man, who responded in the same way. When he responded with his own, she had thrown up both of her middle fingers at the man and then she moved over to the counter. This silent war was nothing out of the normal, and it was in good spirits, both of them with smiles on their faces, only turning serious looking when they were trying to mock seriousness.

Panda too got her clothes on, them being a green military jacket with studs on the cuffs and then a white hood and a white patch with a red arrow on the back of it. She had modified this jacket so that it was cooler and definitely heavier than normal. She also had studded black shorts that she wore with the jacket, and a silver studded belt that she slipped on. She looked at her friend and smiled. Shall we get going then? the woman asked before she had picked up her weapon, a large screw, taken from an old train track that they used to live by a long time ago. She used this screw to break bones, and skulls, and it was rather effective as well because of the density of the giant screw and the force in which she would be hitting with. She also had gotten used to the weight of the screw, it only being about 8 or 9 pounds so she still was able to run pretty fast while carrying it. She'd killed many things with this screw as well, a simple blow to the head was normally all it took. Maybe two if she wasn't accurate. She swung the screw in her hand a few times before she had put it in her oversized pocket for now. She looked in the first drawer in the counter and found herself a leather fanny pack. Venom had one already, and she didn't so she looked into the pack to see if there was anything in there, where she found a flint for fire, and then she also found a pack of cigarettes. It looked like it might have been his, but there was no way since he had already had his on and his was black. This one was brown. She put it on and then looked at her friend. That was very lucky. Now I have one. the woman has spoken to the man, a smile still on her face. She then took the joint from his hand and walked out of the room. She left her satchel because she knew that they were coming back, and it was also hidden under the bed so if someone came in and was looking around, they wouldn't immediately find it unless that was the first place they looked.

She was quick to descend the stairs, her companion following closely behind, hims grabbing his own weapon before he had left the room, it being two single handed axes. He had become good at these, for Panda had seen it happen herself, where he would chop down a deer like it was nothing sometimes. This was probably if he was angry enough to do so though, for it only happened every once in awhile.

So she led the man outside, where she would look at the brightness of the day. Damn, it's sunny the woman pointed out, chuckling lightly before she looked back at her friend. No shit. the man responded almost bitterly before Panda had poked the man and made a motion with her hands that made it look like an explosion happened on Venom's arm. I blew up your arm. You can't use it anymore now the woman giggled to the man before the man took his other arm and poked the woman in the chest and made a motion with his hand similar to hers. Your chest is exploded now, bitch. the man spoke to her, a wide grin on his face. She then poked the man in the face and did the explosion thing again. HA, you have no head now! I win! Go Panda! Woot!

SSWM Word Count: 876

Panda speaks Venom speaks

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