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Mary Anne Bell ([personal profile] song_tra_bong) wrote2007-01-18 08:06 pm
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Mary Anne faces down her nemesis with weapon in hand, dressed for battle.

Her armor is paint-splattered jeans and a t-shirt, hair tied back under a bandana.

The weapon of choice? A paint roller loaded with what the hardware store called Eggshell White.

The nemesis? The third of four walls in the entryway.

She squares her shoulders and starts on the attack, humming to herself.
ten_of_swords: (He Grins a Broken Smile)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Ruin staggers into the entryway, paintbrush in hand, his brow sweaty. His jeans and chest, as well as hair, arms, and hands, are covered in a pale yellow linen shade called Downy.

He's panting.

"I did it!" he crows. "I defeated the bathroom!"
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[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
He looks at her nemesis/wall.

"I have slayed the bathroom demon, and you have yet to pacify the entry hall?" Ruin shakes his head, clicking his tongue. "A fine warrior you are."
ten_of_swords: (Evil)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"But only with the help of your brave, valiant, and very capable husband," he points out, trading his Downy brush for a second roller with Eggshell White. "I think you've just set back Women's Lib some 100 years, Legs."
ten_of_swords: (Bashful)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
He attacks another section of the wall.

"You think so?"
ten_of_swords: (Dim)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Ruin chuckles, going over a section she had already painted as if correcting her.

"Just wait. You'll be barefoot and pregnant soon enough, demanding I go to some fast food joint to get you a taco covered in ranch dressing."
ten_of_swords: (His)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
He frowns and attacks another section of her wall that he finds lacking.

"Some have said simply being with me, you probably have that already."
ten_of_swords: (Backlit)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
He edges closer to hers.

"I think it might be wise if we hired someone to do the upstairs, because, doll, you're a horrid painter."
ten_of_swords: (Purple Swish)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
His hip bumps against hers.

"I have seen Gorlim's kid paint better than this, and she's what? Not much older than a year?"
ten_of_swords: (Looking At You)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Ruin turns to scold her and, instead, winds up rolling his paint roller across her chest.

He kinds... stares... and her very white breasts.
ten_of_swords: (He Grins a Broken Smile)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"The rate we destroy them..." he agrees.

His eyes glint dangerously as he lifts the roller.

"You know, I've always thought you'd look gorgeous all pale..."
ten_of_swords: (Ruin & Mary Anne)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
He grins.

"I would."

And he does.

He faints up, making it look like he's going for her face, but instead, he rolls across her stomach.
ten_of_swords: (Bashful)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that an offer to have you naked all the time now?" He waggles his eyebrows. "Cause, Legs, I could really go for that change of life decision."
ten_of_swords: (Evil)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww."

He pouts.

"But you're so sexy when your nekkid and struttin' around."
ten_of_swords: (Looking At You)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-19 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am never cute. I'm Ruin, remember? Ruin is supposed to be frightening and fear, not cute."

He twists around to see the damage to his jeans.

"You know you're replacing those, right?"
ten_of_swords: (Different Eyes)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-24 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I could go with tall, dark and dangerous."

He wields his paint roller with menace.

"How about we see how nice your hair looks in latex?"
ten_of_swords: (Bashful)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-25 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww, come on, Legs. Just a little."

His eyes glitter as he advances.

"I think you could use a change!"
ten_of_swords: (He Grins a Broken Smile)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-25 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Only one way to find out..."

He grins.
ten_of_swords: (Ruin & Mary Anne)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-25 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno... but this seems a lot faster and less permanent."

He lunges at her, roller raised for action.
ten_of_swords: (Looking At You)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-25 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
He laughs, tosses the roller to the dropcloth, and then pounces her.

"You are so cute when you run from me."
ten_of_swords: (Bashful)

[personal profile] ten_of_swords 2007-01-25 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"You should never run from anything immortal," he points out as he nuzzles her neck.

He'd never admit he's seen The Last Unicorn...

...but he agrees with the sentiment.