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[info]bethought

WHO: Wren Shelley, ghosts of London's past, and YOU
WHERE: Wren's head/Various locations around London
WHEN: Past midnight, in between Day 1 and 2.
WHAT: Wren's powers go haywire. During the middle of this
RATING: R for potential violence/bloody occult activities.

'We deserve to be remembered.' )

[info]longevitas

Thread: Group Party

Who: Morden Garrard and his party guests.
When: Backdated to Late on Thursday evening, continuing off into the embrace of eternity.
Where: The Circus, at an indeterminate place in London...and, more generally, in space and time.
What It's Morden's 444th birthday! Which means that good times are to be, as he throws the party to end all parties. As it turns out, it's also the party to end all civilisation as we know it! Expect loud noises, flashing lights, accidental damnation and other such nastiness as the most hedonistic shindig in England kicks up a notch.
Warnings: Well, nothing too bad at the moment. But anything goes, as the old song says, and things could (and hopefully will!) get bad fast.


The party had started approximately fifteen minutes after sunrise when he'd poured his first glass of gin... )

[info]thedramatist

so this is the new year & i have no resolutions.

WHO: The whole lot. Catherine Gryffiths, Dominic Munroe, Talia Sullivan, Marion, Temeluchus, Edward Belville, the Corinthian, and Mr. White.
WHAT: Narrative collection -- how each of them ushered in the new year.
WHEN: December 31st, 2011.
WHERE: All over.

For self-assigned penance; for problems with easy solutions. )

[info]richestorags

Who: Liam Ward ([info]richestorags) & Talia Sullivan ([info]thedramatist)
What: One messed-up person checks in on another of the same.
Where: Talia's flat.
When: Backdated to after Talia's recovery from Mormonism -- after Christmas, a bit before New Year.
Warnings: None.

And oh, Talia, Tali, Trouble. )

[info]thedramatist

i am a bird in god's garden and i do not belong to this dusty world.

WHO: The Sullivans.
WHAT: Time to get down to business & find out why the nice Jewish girl decided to convert.
WHEN: Christmas morning.
WHERE: Sully's flat.
STATUS: Complete!

for a day or two, they locked me up in this cage of my own body. i did not come here on my own; how should i return on my own? and he who brought me here will take me back again to my own country. )

[info]thedramatist

giddy-up old boy, it's time to go.

WHO: Talia Sullivan & Tyler Perry.
WHAT: Coming to the rescue.
WHEN: During Furtur's storm at the end of September; much backdated.
WHERE: Outside an expensive restaurant (L'Atelier de Joël Robuchon).

Much obliged, Mr. Perry. )

[info]ex_compel889

She walks these hills, in a long black veil. She visits my grave, when the night winds wail.


WHO: Iain MacLaren and Wilhelmina O’Connor, the ghost occupying Talia Sullivan’s flat.
WHAT: An unexpected informant makes supernatural developments known.
WHEN: After this.
WHERE: A tale of two flats in London: Talia’s after an encounter with a certain missionary, and Iain’s after Mme O’Connor has managed to find her way through the wilds of the city to his door.

Nobody knows, nobody sees, nobody knows, but me. )

[info]justbelieves

Who: Elder Young and Talia Sullivan
What: Hello. Have you heard about our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ?
When: Afternoon of November 10, 2011.
Where: Talia's front door.

With hope of finding another person willing to listen to the gospel, he rang the latest doorbell. )

[info]thedramatist

something about my family in high contrast, something about my infancy in white and black.

WHO: Talia Sullivan & supporting cast.
WHAT: Backstory; the other half of the mirror. What made her and what she left behind.
WHEN: Montage.

Ephraim’s letters were mirror-reflections of hers, aimless and Sullivan-cheery and never, ever betraying the sense of rot and decay that lay at the heart of their flat. )

[info]thedramatist

it's five am & you're on some corner again. soaking wet and there's no taxi with your name.

WHO: Jim Chatterjeee and Talia Sullivan.
WHAT: The city's resident dark knight decides to rescue a damsel who isn't exactly grateful for the help.
WHEN: Sometime, possibly a few weeks ago.
WHERE: On the streets of London at midnight.
STATUS: Continued in comments.

A man with a knife and a woman in a short skirt. If it was a good night all the bastard wanted was her money. London never had good nights. )

[info]richestorags

Who: Talia Sullivan ([info]thedramatist) & Liam Ward ([info]richestorags)
What: Welcome home. Kind of.
Where: Liam's flat.
When: Like a bajillion months ago, after Talia came back to town.
Warnings: None.

And now she was home. )

[info]thedramatist

i feel i know you, i feel i know you well. i've seen you go through, i've seen you go through hell.

WHO: Serena St. James (aged seventeen) & Talia Sullivan (aged twenty-two).
WHAT: Unbeknownst to the rest, the young empath -- and recent addition to their motley crew of thieves -- is coming apart at the seams as her abilities run out of control. Talia stops by to see how she's doing, and ends up lending her powers for some rest and succour.
WHEN: 2004. Six months after the St. Jameses' car accident.
WHERE: Serena's apartment.

The only thing she could feel was a block full of people, with layers of emotion, each one pulling away at more and more of her until she didn’t think there was any more left. )

[info]thedramatist

every little piece pulls in its own direction.

Who: Vivi Leon & Talia Sullivan.
What: Talia goes on the prowl to find out more about the Gem, her intended place of employment. These two ladies test their all-too-similar Natural abilities against one another, and the results are interesting. Unasked-for lesbian tension, ho!
When: Some weekend!
Where: Hyde Park, then a grimy pub.

And for all intents and purposes they looked like two women happily chatting it up at the bar — a bystander wouldn’t (couldn’t) have known that the answers came welling out of a slippery reservoir of magic, dragged out of Vivi’s throat like a magician pulling multicoloured scarves from his sleeve. There was always more. )

[info]thedramatist

Wide-eyed and up in arms, my little brother was a solemn one.

Who: Ephraim & Talia Sullivan.
What: One half comes back to town; the other half welcomes it back.
When: The beginning of April.
Where: Sully’s apartment in Soho.

No guilt, just the way her heartbeat fell into step with his own, and that was Tali and it didn’t matter how long it had been — he didn’t know, he’d been working with pastels then, a series of sketches all smudgy colour and splashy graphics — because she was here now. )