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Bridget's InsaneJournal:
| Friday, August 28th, 2020 | |
| 6:00 pm | Crash and Burn [Silent Hill Canon Profile] ( Live, live the way you gotta-gotta live your life. ) |
| Sunday, November 7th, 2010 | |
| 7:41 pm | Roxas put him in a cute outfit today, hee! "BADOUUUUUU!" Henry had to go and work on the flower thing, and so Bridget was extra concerned with Badou. He'd gained more weight! He looked normal again! He had not been coughing so much! Bridget was elated! But he was still kind of gloomy, and if he hadn't gotten any better by now, Bridget would have left him alone. But for all the grumbling and complaining and how much Badou probably hated running around so much when he just wanted to stay in bed, it seemed to be doing some good. Between Bridget's sunshine nature and Henry's logic and serenity, they worked fabulously together! It was epic. But today is another bouncy, happy Badou filled day (after making out with Roxas, he seemed a little distracted though...) except it's still a little early and Badou might be in bed. Pretending to sleep or something, but Bridget's gonna bounce on the bed in his skirts and terribly cute shoes. "Wake up, wake up, wake uuuuppp!" What should they do today~! |
| Wednesday, August 25th, 2010 | |
| 1:12 am | "ROXAS!" Bridget's finished helping Akito with something in the kitchen (Not lunch! Not dinner!) and he comes to find his boyfriend. No matter where he is the general effect is the same, Bridget slides into his lap and kisses him, arms wound tight around his neck. Mmmmmm~ Roxas ♥, so very good for Bridget's soul! BUT NO! There is a point to this. "I want to show you something, ok?" He can't help but kiss along Roxas' neck, he's just affectionate! "Oh, well, more than just one thing, but whatever! I think you'll like it!" ... Roxas, just agree to go before he starts riding you on the couch. In front of at least Akito and Link, who are probably always there, since Akito is always keeping everything clean. |
| Tuesday, August 17th, 2010 | |
| 2:07 am | Our Gravity Quickly, Bridget pulls Roxas into the kitchen. Ok, he should stop being pissy and just explain. Maybe it would help Bridget feel better, and it'd clear the air and then they could just be really cool friends. Bridget could stop giving him googly eyes, Roxas could stop feeling uncomfortable about it. It was a good idea. "Roxas," Bridget takes a deep breath, he's always been really honest, so this isn't too big a deal. He's just got to get going and then it'll all start to come out. "Ok, you had to have noticed that I really like you, right? But you don't seem to like me back, not seriously anyway." Bridget just wants to confirm that, even though it hurts to say. Make everything clear the first time around and get it over with. |
| Friday, August 13th, 2010 | |
| 4:17 pm | In On A Joke You know ... Usually when you go to the movies, you're in the seats. Usually when you're in the theaters it's not one of those really, really old ones with stages and stuff. That's not even heard of where Bridget is from! And yet that's where he is, laid out flat on the hard, cold wood that is just a little dusty. Getting dirty is the least of his problems. More importantly, he's in this old school theater and he had no idea why and there's this guy with an eye patch. That's not very helpful. Bridget sits up. "So~" he hums, "Sure you don't know where we are?" Because, you know, he looked older, so he should know! |
| Thursday, June 17th, 2010 | |
| 8:48 pm | Bridget likes being here, but that doesn't mean the rest of him does. For the most part, all is well and he can sleep just fine, but in the last two weeks there have been days where he just can't manage it. He'd put up with it for a good while, but now he's starting to lose his energy and shine, mostly because in the day, when he knows Badou is around and awake, he sleeps a lot better. So Bridget is now sitting on Badou's bed, listening to the hum of the shower and enjoying the comfiness. It smells and feels like Badou, and it immediately lulls him into security. Also - sleeping in the same bed as Badou ♥!!! Bridget is rather sure that the eyepatch'd man just hasn't realized his feelings at all, which is fine, Bridget hadn't found a way to handle it yet. But the idea of just being that close was wonderful! For peace of mind he's left Roger on the couch, far from either of them. Badou won't mind, right ;_; he's noticed how tired Bridget is! And if he does then Bridget will pout and sit on his lap, that always worked! |
| Thursday, June 10th, 2010 | |
| 9:47 pm | All that Bridget really knew was that they were going somewhere. He hadn't really understood why he couldn't just stay there on his own, but here he was, nun hat back on and in regular clothes. He's only got one yoyo with him, because he figures he wouldn't need both with Badou around. "What are we doing again?" He hasn't really been out all that much, so he's looking around the city like an excited kitten, bouncing around Badou, surprisingly fast. He might have had to pry Bridget off of a couple buildings, because he would have wanted to go up and see exactly how tall they were. But otherwise he's completely happy and bright, almost overly excited to see what this place is. Despite how dim it is, Bridget seems happy, like nothing can stomp down his spirit. Aggravating or amazing? |
| Wednesday, June 9th, 2010 | |
| 10:09 pm | So ... Stuff happened. And then Bridget kind of landed on top of this guy, and somehow ended up at his place, and then the guy left. And then this happened: Bridget looked at himself in the mirror, and decided that really? He shouldn't look like this anymore. He always loved his outfit - or more accurately had learned to love it, but this was a new place, and the whole point was to start new, wasn't it? Maybe. Bridget didn't really know, he just hadn't wanted to die or anything. That weirdo, Raven, would probably say that someone like Bridget couldn't die since he'd never been alive. Which was a funny thing cause he felt pain and he bled and he laughed and he cried. He felt things, so wasn't he alive? Anyway, Bridget had rather quickly decided that he needed something new, but it wasn't like he brought clothes, just Roger and his lock and of course his yoyos. He does have manners and he knows it's rude to just take peoples things, but it's a weird sort of thing. He'd left home - for good this time - to be something new, so why wear something old? Just being in it kind of drove him crazy, made his skin prickle. It was either tear up the couch or steal clothes. Which would he have preferred? So in a pathway from the bathroom to Badou's room are Bridget's clothes. The shoes, socks, shorts, under shirt, the over shirt, his head, and even the ribbon all leading to inside the room - now wasn't that interesting? He'd found a comfy looking shirt that smelled like smoke and almost instantly reminded him of the man. It made Bridget smile, so he put that on, and wasn't too surprised when it just looked like a strange, out of style dress on his tiny form. It would work for now, and it was better than his usual outfit. Bridget is ready to go and pick up his clothes, because there wasn't any need to be messy, and it's when he's turning around that he sort of notices this jacket. And it looks comfy, and Bridget admits that it isn't smart, but he ends up putting that on too. It's got a valued sort of feel, warm and kind of like Badou but not exactly. Bridget has the feeling that he should be careful with it, so even when it's slipped over his tiny shoulders, he moves a bit more cautiously than usual. |