August 4th, 2012

[info]consort_sadist in [info]outoftimerp

[OTA] Something Wicked This Way Comes

Characters: Daemon Sadi
Rating: PG-13
Trigger Warnings: None, at the moment
Location: The lake
Day and Time: Saturday, 25 June, evening
Status: Open to any and all~

He and Saetan had awoken Wednesday night to find that all was not as they'd gotten used to it being. Thursday, he had done his exploring to learn the lay of the land. Yesterday, he'd sent out an open-ended communication and even received replies. Today...

Well. Today, he was exploring again, but this time he was looking. Really looking -- not only with his eyes, but with his psychic senses, too. If there was anything to be found, by the Darkness, he'd find it. He started in the apartment complex, and though he didn't expect to find much there, he swept through each floor individually before moving out to the village to do the very same thing. Shops, houses -- nothing went unswept, though he was polite enough to not intrude on people's domiciles. He could do this from the outside just as well.

Then it was to the lake, the trees. Nature. There was nothing to be found anywhere, not that Daemon could find. It was frustrating. Sitting on the edge of the Dock, Daemon breathed in the cool air -- not cold, but lacking the heat that came from direct sunlight. The night-dwellers would rise soon, if they hadn't already. Well, he could wait.

[info]foreverjack in [info]outoftimerp

There's a vampire living next door...

Characters: Jack Harkness, Eric Northman
Rating: NC-17
Trigger Warnings: Rough sex and vampire stuff
Location: Outside Jack's cottage (3W) --> Eric's house (4W)
Day and Time: Thursday 23 June, sundown, immediately after Eric's reply to Jack's UT.
Status: Closed Finished

Message from Eric Northman:
3W? Coincidence. 4W.
Invite me in. (^,--,^)


Jack flipped his wriststrap closed and stared blankly down at it. Eric's residence was next door??? Not only was he suddenly sharing a dream cottage with Ianto, with the woman he was intrigued by next door and John two doors down the road, but the vampire he hadn't been able to stop thinking about since that incredible night several weeks ago was now living next door on the other side? What was this place trying to do to him?

He suspected someone up there was looking forward to watching him run around trying to keep all his separate conquests separate and fail miserably.

No time to think about that now, though. He'd already heard Eric knock on the door. Luckily, Ianto was out doing something investigatory (Jack suspected he was trying to catalogue the entire contents of the town or something) so no awkward questions yet, but…

He strode to the door and opened it, his heart beating a little faster but his pose incredibly casual as he folded his arms and leaned against the door jamb, smiling enigmatically at Eric.

"Now, why, exactly, would I want to do that?"

[info]allartisuseless in [info]outoftimerp

Characters: Basil Hallward, Gray Smith, Marco Lancaster
Rating: R for accidental nudity.
Trigger Warnings: See above
Location: In the apartment block, Basil's flat (410)
Day and Time: Wednesday 22 June, c. 10.00 am
Status: In-Progress; Closed
Note: Posting order will be alphabetical so Basil, Gray, Marco.

Basil could not recall sleeping so soundly in some time, and he was slow to wake, enjoying the softness of the bed, and the two lithe warm bodies he was snuggled in between--

Wait, what?

Basil was suddenly, violently awake, and aware very much that he was laying between two nude, male forms. Gray's form on one side, Marco's on the other. The lankier, larger Gray was sprawled across the shared pillows, a hand and a foot poking out from under the blankets, while Marco's small and boyish form was cuddled against Basil's side, head on the painter's shoulder. And the painter, Basil realized with horror, was also utterly naked!

He cried out in alarm, the absurdity and awkwardness of the immediate situation apparently-- momentarily-- obliterating his realization that he wasn't even in any of their beds, but rather in a modest and rather bland-looking bedroom.

"Wake up!" He squeaked, shaking Gray and then Marco by turns. "Wake up, something's happened!"