March 2014




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Mar. 26th, 2014




[As 'Peggy C.', after observing interactions for a while. There's a brief press of pen before she begins to write. Loopy, but precise letters that are just so like her.]

I warrant that I shouldn't trust a book that talks back, but I've certainly seen stranger things, I suppose. Agent Margaret Carter, formerly SSR and currently co-Head of S.H.I.E.L.D. requesting briefing if possible.

Mar. 23rd, 2014


[Locked to the Deadlist Peeps.]

The walls are closing in. I'm going out tonight. Don't burn the place down, I couldn't afford a babysitter.

Mar. 22nd, 2014


[CIA dead list/safehouse peeps]

Is anyone else watching the news?

Mar. 21st, 2014


[Laura K]

[After he failed to respond to this, having been through his door.]

Tell me you've done something fun, at least.
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Mar. 20th, 2014


[Public as Natasha R]

I suppose I should actually begin feeding this feline something other than pieces from my own meals.

Mar. 12th, 2014


Public, Cupid


I did not think sex was an adequate means of incarceration.

[Locked to Candy Cupid]

Thank you.

Mar. 8th, 2014


[Public Post from a giddy]

Fucking love Saturdays, its gorgeous outside, I've been super productive. Made Breakfast, destroyed some 12 year olds on CoD, made Sangria, baked a pie, took the dog to the dog park, braided Apple Jack's tail to a six year old's exact specifications. Only had to give the swear jar five bucks so far.

I'm on a fucking roll, and its not even lunch time yet.

Feb. 16th, 2014


Public, Laura K, Gwen S

[As Billy K]

I think my Chocolate Frog is broken.

I have freaking magical powers, but I can't have an edible frog that jumps around? This calls for some experimentation.

[ETA:] The flowers are gorgeous. [...] Thank you.

[Gwen S]

Enjoy your breakfast?

[Laura K]

So, where are we going first?

Feb. 9th, 2014


[CIA Dead List - aka Safe House]

I'm in the beer of the month club. Shit is about to get real.

Feb. 5th, 2014


Public, Bo D

[As Faol JR S]

Whoever got me, I'm changing my Valentine's wish.

I want a threesome with Bo Captain Tightpants. Pics available upon request. M/F/Whatever (but no animals please, there's a human only policy for the bed, unless you're a blow up sex doll).

[Bo D]

This is what you get for eating all the pie on Thanksgiving.

Jan. 31st, 2014


Laura K/X-23


So what passes for normal in New York these days?

Jan. 27th, 2014


Public, Gwen S, Laura K/'JR S'


Yep, okay. It's official. I hate brunch people. Lot of entitled, hungover assholes who don't fucking tip.

[Gwen S, Laura K/'JR S']

Billy wanted me to say that he'll be in the wind for [...] a few days, yeah? He's fine.

Jan. 25th, 2014


[Anti-CIA lock]

[Locked to Faol R, Chris J, Julian H, Preston R, Bo D, Dylan M, Jack C, Gwen D, Kyle W]

We have new people incoming. West has great shoulders and an impressionable daughter. Dailey's a redhead, but she'll fry your motherboard if you try anything with her. In summation, no more bouncing on anyone's dick in the kitchen.

I have no idea if they're on here, but trying them on the lock anyway.

One more week of quiet. Enjoy it. It looks like we have something coming down the pike for February.

Jan. 24th, 2014


Bo D, Public

[Locked to Bo D]

I found your dating manual.

I printed out a copy and left it on an unknown table somewhere in the house.

Jan. 18th, 2014


Bo D, Gwen S, Billy K, Seven/Gambit

[Locked to Bo D]

We need to get Main vibrators. Or a Thunder Down Under stripper. Something. She's starting to look like an affronted Queen of the feline variety.

[Locked individually to Gwen S, Billy K, and Seven/Gambit]
[From 'JR S']

Claws is fine. She'll be back soon.

Jan. 13th, 2014


[Public as Lizzie K]

Anyone know a good place for self defense classes?

Jan. 12th, 2014


[The Crew, for lack of a better name]

[Locked to Jack C, Bo D, Julian H, Chris J, Dylan M, Faol R, Preston R]
[Because it's easier than tracking everyone down in Davis' Club Med version of a safehouse.]

Rawlings has everyone's new aliases. When you get a chance, pick them up. Everyone has a name, a solid history, references, SSN and license. This doesn't mean we get sloppy. The falsified DNA worked, and they aren't looking for us, but don't make phone calls home, and don't go home. We stay here for now, even if it's just to sleep. Be careful. The journals are alright, as far as we can tell, but at least make sure your surname initial on public posts is different, in case anyone government is on here, alright? We have someone to fund our operation. If we're Charlie's Angels, then he's Charlie. Salaries should start coming in soon into the bank accounts assigned to the aliases. To keep collecting, we work. I'm hoping we'll get a tech person our way soon, too. In the meantime, everyone stay safe, and don't do anything stupid. If you think your family and friends can't keep their mouths shut, then don't tell them you're alive. Alright? If you need a pep talk, knock on Davis' door.

Jan. 10th, 2014



[Written in a sloppy and slanted hand. Ink stains on the page.]

What the fuck is going on?



As Natasha R

Took her long enough. When I requested some R&R, that wasn't exactly what I had in mind.

Jan. 4th, 2014


[Group CIA Comm from a new channel, one Bo set up separately]

beep beep

His voice is tired, it's been a long few days in his door, and he'd promised to go right back through but the incident has derailed him

So, we've had a bit of an incident. This is a closed channel, so speak freely. And check in. Read me your grocery list, call me mom, I don't care just chat a bit.

[Locked - Faol/Bo]

Can you walk the dog? Late night.

[Locked - Max/Bo]

Happy New Year, beautiful.

[Locked Comm - after Max asked to check on him - McKendrick/Bo]

What's your 20?

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