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This post contains a large degree of insanity. There are several unconnected threads that we didn't want to spam the community with.
All are happening on the 14th, and all are to be considered NSFW. |
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[Jan. 6th, 2009|11:32 am] |
Who: Belle and Ganieda
What: Planning their weddings, consuming coffee
Where: Ganieda's apartment
When: midafternoon
Warnings: I don't forsee any
The day was such a very nice one. Belle was more excited than she'd thought she'd be about the extra inches she was gaining around her stomach. She had decided to wear a dress that day, so that she would have more freedom of movement, and it was one of the items that had already been fiddled with to remain comfortable.
She'd spent the morning baking cookies and bread, and had a jarful of one, and two loaves of the other in hand when she knocked on Ganieda's door. They'd planned this out the previous night, and Belle found herself very excited about both helping Ganieda plan her wedding, and continuing to plan her own. |
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[Dec. 15th, 2008|10:52 pm] |
Who: Merlin, Belle, Sam and Ganieda
What: A Big Family Gathering
Where: Merlin and Belle's home
When: Monday
Warnings: none that I can think of.
Ganieda was bouncy and nervous and a little tiny bit nauseous. Though she was quite sure that whatever made her happy would please her brother and Belle, there was still a tiny doubt that perhaps he would think her too young and try to talk them out of it.
She held Sam's hand as she went up to the door. "Are you ready?" she asked. |
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[Nov. 6th, 2008|12:17 pm] |
Who: Belle and Ganieda
What: Girl Talk
Where: Gani's apartment
When: Now-ish
Ratings: R for adults talking about adult things.
Ganieda had actually put on the coffee just before she made her post. She had been practically bubbling over with joy for days and had been rather distracted drawing hearts on notebooks at work.
She was hoping that if she could talk about it with someone she could come down to earth for a little while. |
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|09:03 am] |
Who: Pico and Belle the younger
Where: A mall
When: A few days ago
What: Lingerie shopping
Warnings: Language, sexual innuendo, nakedness. You never no what else.
( It was a silky night... ) |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2008|09:17 pm] |
Who: Belle and Ganieda
What: Underwear shopping!
When: A week or so ago
Where: London
Warnings: Lingerie, girl talk.
Belle strode up to Ganieda's door, and knocked loudly. She almost hoped the boyfriend would answer it, so she would be able to brain bend him into not being retarded get a good look at him.
She whistled softly, looking forward to exercising her credit. |
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[Oct. 3rd, 2008|09:01 pm] |
Who: Belle and Merlin
What: Going to the spa, talking
Where: A nice spa in Manhattan
When: today
Warnings: nudity, pregnancy, and sex.
Belle sat on the couch in the waiting room while Merlin checked them in. She was feeling somewhat weaker than normal, despite her lover's efforts to the contrary. She assumed it was all in her head, but that didn't make her less tired.
She let her head rest on the back of the couch, and waited for Merlin to return. |
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[Aug. 29th, 2008|11:29 pm] |
Who: Belle and Merlin
What: Being unlucky
Where: Their apartment
When: a few nights after Merlin talked to Hecate
Warnings: cursing
It had been a long, hard day. A routine examination had gone horribly awry. Belle trudged into the apartment, still shell shocked from the news. There was no possible way. Okay, so there was a minute possibility, but really, who ever took that into account?
She sat heavily on the couch, and curled her knees up under her chin, too surprised to do much else. |
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[Aug. 25th, 2008|07:46 am] |
Who: BebeBelle and Merlin
What: Dealing with the plot
When: The day Julien posted abotu his new life
Warnings: language, sex
Belle had been sitting at her computer, quietly surfing over the forum when she'd seen his post. It had been a shock, as though someone had dumped a bucket of cold water over her. Her stomach clenched, and she ground her teeth, typing furiously in response to his post.
The internet argument kept her mind clear for a moment, and was her sole focus for twenty minutes. But it's usefulness came to an end, and left feeling angry. She swore loudly, and read the other comments, each one making her more and more furious.
She turned her chair, fully intending to get her weapons and kill Julien. This was of course when she fell asleep, spilling out onto the floor like a neglected doll. Her shoulder hit with a rather loud 'thunk' but it didn't disturb her angry, unnatural slumber. |
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[Jul. 14th, 2008|10:44 am] |
Who: Ganieda and Belle
What: Meeting
Where: Ganieda's room for now
When: shortly after their thread together last night.
Warnings: I do not expect any. One never knows.
Ganieda got up from the computer and went to find her things for going out. Just in case they went out, of course. Belle seemed like a sweet woman, and she hoped that they'd get along well. Ganieda tried to be good at making people feel at ease; unfortunately, since coming here, her role needed to be changed around, so that she was the one being made to fee at ease. |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|06:53 pm] |
Who: The Solomon's Crown group
Where: In ur abandnd tempels
What: Stealin ur artifax
When: Last week
Warnings: violence and cursing.
The temple was large and run down. Years of erosion had worn away most of the outside markings, making it hard to find. But eventually the party reached it, and separated into their groups. Athos, Aramis, and Jonas hung back, to keep the exit clear. Merlin and Lara took point, to disable the traps. Onyxx and Belle followed after. For a moment after they had entered, there was silence, only the sounds of their footsteps disturbing the tomb.
And then that moment ended. |
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[Jun. 16th, 2008|08:19 pm] |
Who: Everyone involved in the Solomon's Crown plot
Where: a private meeting hall in Italy
What: Suiting up, comparing notes, eating dinner
When: Early evening, Milan time
The meeting hall was not huge. It could have been any meeting hall in any library in the world. The fact that it was filled to the brim with food that technically wasn't supposed to be there was the only thing that set the room apart from any other.
The people inside the room, however, were such a varied amalgam that there was no mistaking this for a book of the month club meeting.
There were maps of Israel and Jerusalem pinned to the walls, and various scribblings in both English and Creole on the sides. A stack of neat notes, written in Italian, were on the table, far away from the food. A photocopied packet of the notes was by each of the seven seats. |
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[May. 16th, 2008|09:48 pm] |
Who: Belle and Merlin
Where: Merlin's office
When: RIGHT NOW!
Warnings: Sex sex and more sex.
Belle bounced into Lego headquarters like she owned the place, smiling at the receptionist as she breezed into the waiting room. After a quick mental search, Belle found the person who was due to be next into Merlin's office and implanted the idea that they really, actually, wanted to hurry it up. And also that vacationing in the new resort in Seattle that he'd heard whispers of would be a good idea, come the summer.
That accomplished, she crossed her legs and pulled out her blackberry, contacting her man and arranging for a meeting the next day. There was a lot to do. |
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[Apr. 25th, 2008|07:44 pm] |
Who: Belle and Merlin
Where: Seattle.
What: Lord only knows
Ratings: could be anything, really.
Belle sat in her apartment, feeling miserable. She was lonely and bored, and wanted someone to talk to. The girls needed her to be strong, but at the moment she was feeling very weak.
Her cell phone was close by, sos he flipped idly through the numbers. She deleted the entry for her old home in Missouri, and Gilbert's cell phone number. Merlin's card had been tucked into the phone the night ebfore and she shrugged, dialing the number. At least he would listen to her rant. |
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[Apr. 19th, 2008|10:55 pm] |
Who: Belle and Merlin
What: going out on a date, probably boinking like bunnies
When: Night time
Warnings: possible triggery discussions, adult situations.
Belle sat on a bench close to where she's said she would meet Merlin, wrapped up tightly in a long coat. It was cold out, and she was not happy about this. Only the prospect of going out with someone who was as cheerful as Merlin kept her from sulking outright. |
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[Apr. 8th, 2008|08:07 pm] |
Who: Belle and Jonas
What: Celebrating Belle's birthday
When: April 3rd
Where: Jonas' place
Rating: None likely.
Belle had a gallon of ice cream and a cake tucked under her arms as she walked up to Jonas' door. Unable to knock, she kicked softly at, 'poking' Jonas mentally to let him know it was her. Because he totally wouldn't know it was her from her voice.
"Hey! Lemme in!" |
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[Mar. 17th, 2008|10:23 am] |
Who: Belle and Petit
What: getting rid of stolen goods, possibly being insane together.
Where: Petit's place
When: Yesterday, before Gilbert went poof
Rating: Maybe some language?
The file for the houses was tucked into her laptop case, along with her laptop. She was feeling somewhat cheerful, for once. Maybe it was getting back to doing things she'd done before. Old Town had done her more good than she'd realized.
She was at the address Petit had given her. After a moment of surveying the layout, she knocked loudly. |
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[Mar. 16th, 2008|10:47 pm] |
Who: Belle and Marrow
What: Sparring
Where: Marrow's place
Rating: High for language, violence
Belle didn't knock. She wanted to play. Just walking into a fight was never her style, and so she didn't do it now. Instead, she slipped through one of Marrow's windows. Marrow was good, she expected that this would remain a fight, even if she got the drop on the other woman. |
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[Mar. 8th, 2008|06:19 pm] |
Who: Belle and Gilbert
What: just hanging out
Where: Their place
When: tonight
Rating: who knows?
The dishes had been done, and the last of the laundry cleaned. Belle had spent the whole day cleaning, trying to work out her frustrations over everything that had been happening. Which resulted in her feeling both very tired, and as close to relaxed as she had been in a long time. She put the last of the clothes away, flopping on the bed with a grateful sigh. |
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[Mar. 7th, 2008|01:47 pm] |
Who: Aramis and Belle
What: Getting drunk!
Where: Aramis' place
When: Friday
Warnings: Who knows
After Belle had agreed to come over, Aramis had rummaged around to find proper alcohol. Finding a bottle of scotch, he set it and a couple shot glasses on the coffee table in the living room. With that done, he went to wait outside for Belle to arrive, keeping a look out for a tall, strapping young man instead of a slight, pretty woman like he was used to. |
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[Mar. 1st, 2008|10:56 pm] |
Who: Belle and Jonas
What: Stopping Belle from doing anything stupid
Where: Belle's apartment
Rating: Triggery material possible and probable.
She hadn't really moved much. Her stuff was mostly packed up and sitting in the place at Georgia. She'd come there under the pretense of grabbing the last of her things when it had all gotten to be too much.
She didn't want Gilbert to worry, or see her like this.
So she was sitting in a chair in a nearly empty room, her iBook humming softly as she stared at it, not quite seeing it. Jonas would be there soon, and she didn't know what to tell him. |
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[Mar. 1st, 2008|12:33 am] |
Who: Tobias and Belle
What: coffee and insanity. Possible catharsis
Where: Chicago
When: Right now!
Warnings: dude, it's a guy from Oz and a girl who's been an assassin all her life and just got raped. Figure out what kind of warnings go here.
There was no problem with finding the place. She had been to Chicago a couple times, and being a telepaht meant never having to stop and ask directions, anyway.
So it only took twenty minutes for her to arrive, even after factoring in telling Gilbert goodbye and debating whether or not the revolver was overkill.
She had claimed a table close to the door, and was reading a magazine article about water-based gardens. |
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[Feb. 28th, 2008|03:38 pm] |
Who: Belle and Gilbert
What: Discussing things
Where: Their place
When: In a couple days
Rating: tba.
Belle hung up her cell phone, giving it a long, thoughtful look. She tucked it back into her purse, chewing on her lip as she thought. She wouldn't have to do the kind of work the girls did, or else she would have outright refused. And even so, she hadn't given Gail a straight answer. She would definitely have to see how Gilbert was going to react.
It wasn't hard to find him, and she padded into the room softly, smiling at him. He was so beautiful, and made her feel calmer and more in control of her emotions. It was a very nice feeling. "Hey, y' busy?" |
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[Feb. 18th, 2008|11:12 pm] |
Who: Belle and Dwight
What: Raiding Julien's house
When: around noon
Rating: probably some disturbing imagery, triggering material may also follow.
It was a beautiful day. The sun was bright, and it was much warmer than London. But Belle wasn't enjoying the weather. She was, in point of fact, still wearing a pretty long canvas trench coat which was buttoned up to hide all of the clothing under it. Her hands were shoved in her pockets, and she whistled tunelessly as she waited.
She wondered what she would find in her brother's home, and how she would react to it. Bringing a stranger had been a good idea, it would keep her from breaking down at inopportune times. |
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[Feb. 17th, 2008|11:00 am] |
Who: Aramis and Belle
What: Sword purchasing and practice
Where: Cardiff
Rating: my guess is that it will be low.
Belle stood outside the shop, smoking a cigarette, her hands shoved deep inside her pockets. It was colder than she was used to, and it made her grumpy. But at least she would be getting in some proper swordplay today, and with a handsome Frenchman, no less.
Not that she had interest in flirting at the moment, but she could always enjoy the view. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2008|07:51 pm] |
Who: Belle and Jonas
What: Movies!
Where: Jonas' place
Rating: Probably pretty low.
At least this time he wasn't wounded. And really, she was excited about seeing him again. Jonas was a good kid, and she liked him. But more than that was the fact that she didn't want to sleep alone anymore. It made her feel exposed.
But she smiled as she walked. This was going to be a good night, she hoped. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2008|07:15 pm] |
Who: Belle and Gilbert
What: talking
Where: Belle's place.
Rating: I honestly have no idea.
Belle fidgeted nervously. Gilbert had seemed so serious. . .she was afraid of what he would say. She didn't need another rejection, but she wouldn't let it hang over her head forever. If he was going to dump her, then she was going to face it like an adult.
She hoped. After everything that had happened, she felt fragile and vulnerable.
This was not the best combination ever, so she had the window open and sat on the sill, smoking. |
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[Feb. 12th, 2008|09:48 pm] |
Who: Belle, Marrow, and Julien
What: Pwnage
Where: London
Rating: High for pwnage, language, and possible reference to adult situations (possible trigger warnings apply)
Belle was finally able to remain conscious for two consecutive hours. So it was time to get weapons. Going back to her home would be stupid, so she had talked Marrow into helping her find weaponry. Which had turned out to be kind of fun.
She was, all in all, feeling much more like herself. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|10:00 pm] |
Who: Belle and Marrow
What: Man hating and passing out
Where: Marrow's place
Rating: High for language and references to adult (and non-consensual) situations.
Belle had stolen clothing from the hotel room she'd been hiding in during the fire alarm. She'd posted her call for aid from a different room, so Julien couldn't figure out where she'd been easily. But the clothing was ill-fitting, and hung off of her frame. Not to mention she was obviously malnourished and looked like she'd be beaten. So she went with it, mumbling nonsense, pretending to be a beggar. It was better than standing out.
She arrived at Marrow's building, and her manner changed. Not wanting to take anymore shit, she forced one of the bell boys to open the door for her, and glared at anyone who might tell her she had to go.
Luckily, Marrow had given her good directions. She didn't have enough energy to knock, so she kicked at the door. |
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[Feb. 4th, 2008|10:46 am] |
Who: Belle and Julien
What: Sex, drugs, and incest
Where: London, at a swanky hotel
When: Before pocky goes down, but after the thrown down with Cap
Rating: Rough sex, drug use, incest, ass to mouth, non-con, kinky stuff of all types. Definitely NC-17
Belle just wanted to go to sleep. The fight with Cap had been alright, but afterward one of the buildings she had passed had decided it had been standing long enough. While she wasn't directly injured, she had gone back to help dig people out, and had suffered several injuries doing that, as well as exhausting the rest of her powers. It was a very tired and mostly naked woman who dragged herself into the hotel asking for Matthew, at the desk. The receptionist seemed to take exception to Belle's appearance, and Belle had to force her to dial the phone and tell Matthew to come down, since Belle couldn't get up to where he was on her own. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:56 pm] |
Who: Captain America, Belladonna Boudreaux, Spider-Man, Kate Pryde, The Wasp, Iron Man, Ms. Marvel, Zelos Wilder
Where: Starts out in the Hearst Building, but we’re fighting Apocalypse, so we might end up halfway across the city.
What: Showing Apocalypse that his name is just a really big cliché. (Cap hopes. >.>)
When: Pretty much nowish.
Rating: Probably more than a little foul language and superhero violence.
((OOC: Posting order will be in the order that characters replied to Cap's original post, exception being if you want to combine multiple characters into one post, i.e. Peter/Zelos and Kate/Jan/Carol. So it should look like: Cap, Bella, Peter/Zelos, Kate/Jan/Carol, Tony.))
( Fe fi fo fum... ) |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|01:12 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | anya lehnsherr, apocalyptic plot, belladonna boudreaux, emma frost, henry mccoy, jean grey, jubilation lee, logan, piotr rasputin, remy lebeau, xi'an coy manh | ] |
Who: Open to anyone on the attack Gambit team!
Where: Somewhere in a jungle on some continent.
When: Last night, slightly before midnight.
What: The initial attack. Logan found him, called everybody else, and started beating up Gambit/Death. This is where Apocalypse will enter the world.
Warnings: If I need to tell you this will be violent, you have problems.
( The day the world changed... For the weekend. ) |
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[Jan. 28th, 2008|04:42 pm] |
Who: Belle and Gilbert
What: company
Where: Belle's place.
Rating: tba
Belle had managed to get a robe on, which had been a pretty big deal in its own right.
She'd camped out in the living room, laying on her stomach on the couch, so she could let Gilbert in when he arrived.
At least she wouldn't have to suffer alone. |
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[Jan. 26th, 2008|10:22 pm] |
Who: Belle and 'Matthew'
What: Meeting
Where: Julien's place
When: Evening
Rating: Probably high. Expect sexorz.
Belle ported in, adjusting her dress. She'd been happy to break out some of the nicer clothes in her closet, since she wasn't going to be in the cold anymore. Her dress was clingy, made of a thin fabric that went from a bright sky blue at the neckline to a dark, rich navy at the very much adjacent hem.
Her heels were high, her hair perfect, and her make up subtle. She was already turning heads, and her target wasn't even there yet. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2008|09:37 pm] |
Who: Belle and Jonas
What: Making him not die
Where: his apartment
When: after Gilbert leaves or goes to sleep.
Belle raced through the streets of New York, a white bag in one hand, her purse in the other. She's being reckless, running across streets with hardly a glance. The cars are not important. Only getting to her destination.
When she's scared, Belle's brain takes a vacation. And she's scared for her friend. He wasn't talking sense, and something or other had happened to make this the case.
She hoped the things in her bag were all she would need. |
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[Jan. 20th, 2008|01:01 pm] |
Who: Belle and Porthos
Where: Her apartment
What: Sexin'
When: in the afternoon, most likely.
Belle had spent the previous night engaged in various activities. Some quite pleasant, and some not as much.
She'd finally gotten enough sleep, and was just padding out to her kitchen to think about breakfast.
The planned meeting with Porthos had utterly slipped her mind.
Mmmmm, coffee. |
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