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Duce: Well.. just make sure you know what you'd be reading. xD I tried to give enough forewarning for the BL that will happen ( because in Autonomy-universe, there are no females due to a virus. lolol )
Complicated story is complicated.
But I'm flattered = u =
I'm feeling like giving small hints to what the prologue is going to be like... like how.. it may or may not be really gory right off the bat.
xDD

My most favorite things on the planet:

Horror, Mystery, Blood and guts, senseless slasher, romance, fantasy, scifi, and guy on guy action. *Boyscout salute.*

Welp, it'll be all of that. xDD
So I guess you're in luck
just the "regular updates" might be hard for me until I can find a pace.

Understandable of course. I can't seem to find a way to do anything regularly. XD Even my sleeping times are erratic.

Samme.
( Though generally, we've established that's how it is most of the time. We are basically the same dude. )
Though, lol, when I started the first page for the prologue, the profile of McCain kind of ended up in it.
I mean here is a WIP and I managed to slap John McCain in the room.

Edit: WIP, I emphasize. Though a lot more has been done. Just too lazy to upload while my internet is pretty much too busy sucking itself off to work properly. Color is all bleuweuwarggh until I smooth it out. ( Like.. with the holograph thing next to the door. )

Wouldn't it be kinda massively cool if we were some kind of Schizophrenic, and didn't know it? I mean, not in the morbid "oh wow, I'm horribly crazy and my friends live in my head" way, but..well, it'd just be generally cool from an inward perspective I think. XP


I like it. Even rough it has a very ethereal and neato quality about it.

That would be hard, because we'd have to run back and forth for our different IPs. xDD
Like.. we'd have to be filthy rich as fuck.
Maybe a mad scientist.
Who has a teleportation machine.
Ohmygod, we're a mad scientist with a teleportation machine. .___.


Lol, thank you = u =
I'm never usually happy with anything at all, but this has been turning out particularly well, and I'm glad. xD

no, we are a thirtyeight year old klepto who stole mom's laptop and this phone we found in the parkinglot of walmart

fucking duh

DON'T DESTROY MY DREAMS, CHOCOBO.
Gahd.
And we were THAT much closer to ruling the damn world.

No, we are STILL that much closer to ruling the damn world- and this stolen fucking phone proves it. Because we have free service on it. And ignore all the incoming calls. Because we just think we're that badass.

One of you should clean our room then.
Like hell I'mma do it.
e n e
MAYBE WE'LL FIND A LAB.
D<

X'D oh lord, i think i'mma just go to my corner until gray's anatomy comes on

WHY, WE CAN RULE ALL THE LAND, CHOCO.
ALL THE LAND.
ALLLLL THE LAAAANNND.

The fuck is wrong with me this morning

*Goes stony-faced.* I always have to do everything around here...*Grumbles*


But I'm having some very serious 'US' time when I'm through, an you're both gonna have to help. *Smirky smug look*

I'm sorry
you caught me while I'm drowning in gutter.
'Us' time means what now?
+crosses legs+ :|

It means my brain hit the lowest it's going to go tonight; and I should go to bed before I have to actually explain my thoughts. :D

Night selves~ *One handed over-the-shoulder-flick-wave.*