| I got the feeling I'm never gonna come down |
[Jul. 17th, 2008|12:40 am] |
Who: future!Dean Winchester and Emily Sorenson
When: Tonight
Where: Las Vegas, in da hotel suite.
Warnings: Well, there's not going to be any petting.
( If I said I didn't like it then you know I lied ) |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|05:43 am] |
Who: Sweeney Todd and 359
What: Discussion Time!
Where: Starting out in front of the Old Bailey, possibly other locations after that.
When: This morning
Warnings: Swearing, discussions of murder, possible actions of murder.
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|09:42 am] |
Who: Alexia and Sadako
What: Sweets
Where: London
When: Today
Warnings: Oh, probably.
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|09:57 am] |
Who: Bridget [ OPEN to anyone around! ]
Where: Somewhere in NYC... if anyone's there.
What: Small discussion or something. Maybe more.
When: Early morning.
Warnings: None.
When Bridget was upset, Bridget ran. When she couldn't run anymore, she walked. And when her legs felt as though they couldn't hold her up anymore, she stopped and sat down, no matter where the hell she was.
She hadn't stopped since she arrived... here last night. She didn't want to go to where ever it was she lived now. The thought of her old life being totally replaced by a new one made her feel sick to her stomach. Bridget was confused, and although someone had helped her a bit earlier, she felt as though she was in a horrible nightmare.
Now the morning sun was peeking up over the buildings, and Bridget's legs started to feel heavy. She turned off the sidewalk into a small park and walked until she found a patch of grass. She fell down onto it and buried her head in her arms, fighting back a few tears as she tried to soak in everything. |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|06:20 pm] |
Who: Alexia and Anthony Crowley
What: Well, at least someone's trying to help. Pff.
Where: Crowley's night club.
When: Tonight
Warnings: Um. Hello? Incubus?
If one thing could be said about Alexia, it was that he lived up to every single aspect of his profession's reputation. As soon as he sent the last message to Anthony, he made himself acutely aware of where the other demon was, and then shivered out of one place in reality, and shivered into another. He was wearing casual, thickly indulgent clothing - velvet and leather, his red hair pouring over his shoulders as he slid up behind Anthony with a smile against the other demon's ear.
"Long time." He purred, putting his hands on Crowley's shoulders, before slipping around to face him. "Sweet merciful fuck, what have you done with yourself, pet? You look miserable. Oh. Wait. It's you." He teased, tracing his fingers across the jawbone of the other. |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|07:56 pm] |
Who: Henry, Ava, Jonas, Solvei, Faith, and Buffy
What: A case!
Where: San Diego
When: Sunday night
Warnings: Probably language. In this situation, even Henry can sometimes swear.
Posting order: Henry, Ava/Solvei (if their posts are being combined) Jonas, (Solvei, if posts are not combined) Faith, Buffy
( This ain't flipper, guys... ) |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|10:30 pm] |
WHO: Dean/Bela
WHAT: Vacation
WHERE: Eventually, Australia
WHEN: This morning (slow-time)
WARNINGS: With these two, TBD
Bela made sure all her things were packed, slipping her swim suit on underneath her clothes. She hoped this went off - she'd waited for ages to simply spend time with her fiance. And they didn't even have to fly to do so.
She knocked on the bedroom door, having been let into the house, figuring she'd just yank a wrist and run if she absolutely had to. "Dean?" |
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