It's Always Sunny in Liberty City - The Gang Meets Jesus
That's a shared hallucination we're having from the acid jon put in all of our booze last night! sylvr -well nobody told me... ghost - *pokes jon's corpse* ooohhh.....yeah i know that feeling.
Like Cats and Dogs
jon-tom had just gotten his duar out and was preparing to play a devastating song. khepri was speaking some spell, despite his awkward position. jon-tom got his song started. the spell, whatever it was, came flashing down.
The Heart of a Pirate
Grant said to jon offhand, jon raised an eyebrow wondering what brought that line of thought about. “what brought this on?” jon asked.
It's Always Sunny In Liberty City - The Gang Comes Back
Aw- no, actually that was jon who did that when he left a can of stove cleaner inside the oven while making some pot brownies. yuki- oh, well i guess that makes sense. where's jon now?
I Think You Dropped This...
jon suddenly hefted himself up from his restful position as the music died down, the playlist coming to an end. "dammit..." jon mumbled as he stood up awkwardly, then promptly lost his balance and fell back onto the couch.
Slumber Party: Moving In
"how about you girls get to know each other a bit while jon and i have a chat in the kitchen?" "sounds good," jon said, kneeling down next to zoe. "please, try to make friends with them, okay, zoe?"
Earning His Stripes, Part 5
"you're welcome jon-tom. now, to repay me, can we get back to what we were doing?" he shook his head in amusement. "for you my lady, anything!" and so they did.
Taking Back the Eastfallon Stretches, Part 4
#10 of the goddess files a continuation "jon-tom, why did youtask those old wolves into fighting for me?" he was comfortably inbed, looking up at the ceiling thirty feet overhead. "yes jon-tom,why did you ask them? they can hardly help."
Gnoll Bones About It
“oh come on, jon. did you even wear underwear today?” “course i did, you perv.” jon jousted back. “i’m sweating bullets through them!”
Fitting in, in Hobarrow.
jon-tom and his deputy mayor wound their way through the streets. graven was curious as to his larger cohort's meanderings. the way to the lord mayor's home was by another route. jon-tom didn't look down, but explained as they walked.
A Spooky Good Seat
_i'm still conscious_, jon thought.
A Special Massage for Dawn's Favorite Customer
"you're a _terrible_ influence on me jon...and that's wasteful. i'd rather you be a terrible influence **in** me." jon's eyes shrunk with panic.