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[Apr. 29th, 2009|10:32 am] |
Who: Henry Tudor and Gabriella Montez
What: Gift exchange and not mentioning the aging thing.
Where: His condo, Las Vegas.
When: Now.
Warnings: Given Henry's history, we'll say yes, NC-17.
Status: In progress
( Start of something new? ) |
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[Apr. 29th, 2009|11:58 pm] |
WHO: Miniver Cheevy and Skwisgaar Skwigelf
WHAT: being less than civil to one another... or possibly more...
WHERE: The Skwishouse in Sweden
WHEN: now!
WARNINGS: That's the plan, ayup. May include sex, violence, angst, various levels of emotional abuse, various levels of substance abuse, or all of the above simultaneously combined.
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The ex-hippie is in a dangerous mood tonight. He's in one of those places where his brain chemistry drives him sometimes -- not the one where he locks himself in a dark room and cries for three days, but the one where he doesn't sleep for equally as long, and can't sit still for more than a few minutes at a time.
Over the years, Pickles has helped him learn to manage his mental bipolar issues without medication, but every so often he ends up doing one of those things he really shouldn't... and tonight, it's drinking while manic. It obliterates his judgement while making it impossible for him to actually feel when he's had enough! This is a good combination, right?
ESPECIALLY in the Skwigelf house, right?
He hasn't actually booby-trapped the house or painted Skwisgaar's room or put superglue on the toilet seats or anything YET. For now, he's just lurking around with a slightly mad glint in his eyes, twitchy, trying to decide on something to focus all this massive amount of energy on before he has to start setting shit on fire just so he can put it out... |
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