+ hyperionholmeswatson
whoisthehotmessnow:
“That’s good to hear.” Pepper gave a small smile. At least Hyperion wasn’t maintaining lies to her son, she was giving it as he requested it. It was still honestly. “Did he?” She gave a thoughtful look as she poked at the food on the plate in front of her. “If you’d prefer, I can arrange for you to have a private room of your own. If you want to remain with Alex, that’s fine. Just—” She took a moment. “Are you two sexually active?”
The question caught Peri off-guard, and that was apparent. The hand that had been reaching for a fork closed into a fist and shot back as if it had been shocked, and her face, already pink, bloomed into a rather impressively dark shade of red. “That’s a bit personal, isn’t it?” She asked, giving a nervous laugh. “I mean, the answer is no, but…” She coughed slightly. “Still.”
Semi-Hiatus Until Further Notice.
Here’s the deal, you guys. We’re trying to sell our house and move into an apartment until we can leave for Florida next year. My dad, the fucking genius that he is, scheduled the open house for June 1st and 2nd. That gives us two damn weeks to get this disaster area looking presentable. So I’m spending most of my free time at present packing.
My dad’s told me that I’m going to get an hour of computer time a night, from 8 to 9. I’m not holding him to that. I wouldn’t doubt that he’s going to go back on it once he realized how rushed we are because of him. I’ll definitely find my way on a few times a week, I just don’t know when. Therefore, I implore you to ask me for my phone number. My iMessage. My Kik. I love Text RPing, guys, seriously. It’s probably going to be the only thing keeping me from blowing up at my dad. Fucking message me and ask me for that shit, okay!? Pleeeeeeease. Ilu all~
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