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[May. 11th, 2009|03:02 am] |
Who: Ares and Aphrodite
What: Pre-wedding discussions
Where: Their Home
When: Monday evening
Warnings: Possible fight? Possible sex? Who knows. Will specify if needed.
Aphrodite didn't have far to look as she searched Ares out in their home - she'd known him since he was born, after all, and by now knew his habits well enough - there were only a few places she needed to look, and she got it right on the first try. With a light knock on the door, she stepped into his study, offering a small smile.
"Hey, love. Can we talk?"
She half hoped he'd say no... it was not a discussion she wanted to have. She finally realized what it meant to have butterflies in one's stomach... and she didn't even bother trying to explain away the feeling by blaming it on the baby.
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[May. 11th, 2009|08:42 pm] |
Who: Gaz Membrane and Pietro Maximoff.
What: Coffee. Not touching.
When: Monday night.
Where: A coffee shop in Southern California.
Warnings: Grumbly. Other than that, nope.
( Everyone likes coffee, even Pietro. ) |
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[May. 11th, 2009|09:44 pm] |
Who: Alexia Winters & Teja Wartooth
What: Pissy redhead summoned by pissier redhead.
Where: The bowels of Mordhaus, Mordland, Baja California
When: Tonight
Warnings: Character death.
(Follow the Fake Cut) |
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[May. 11th, 2009|10:23 pm] |
WHO: Bela and Dean
WHAT: Sonogram and affectionate bickering.
WHEN: Nowish.
WARNINGS: Nah.
Bela was waiting in the house's foyer for Dean to come down. Trousers were an integral accessory for going out, after all. And this was her first time going to the doctor - the first time seeing the baby. Grown Robbie notwithstanding.
"Dean?" she called up the staircase. "Have you misplaced your pants?" They would be late, at this rate. |
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[May. 11th, 2009|11:32 pm] |
Who: Teja Wartooth and Crowley
What: Blatant disregard for power and authority, duh?
Where: The central office in Monte Carlo
When: Tuesday afternoon
Warnings: Likely some angry demon growling and possible mutilation, we'll see.
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