| Molly and Ahsoka Save the World, Part Two |
[Mar. 26th, 2009|04:30 pm] |
Who: Ahsoka Tano and Molly Hayes
What: Time traveling and saving the world. Explaining away a few plots.
When: The distant future (the year 2000!) of 2020, and the distant past of mid-January 2009. Relates to Purifier Plot and Timey Wimey Plot.
Warnings: Ludicrously long. Also lesbians.
( And now, the thrilling conclusion! ) |
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| Molly and Ahsoka Save the World, Part One |
[Mar. 26th, 2009|04:29 pm] |
Who: Ahsoka Tano and Molly Hayes
What: Time traveling and saving the world. Explaining away a few plots.
When: The distant future (the year 2000!) of 2020, and the distant past of mid-January 2009. Relates to Purifier Plot and Timey Wimey Plot.
Warnings: Ludicrously long. Also lesbians.
( A Jedi and a mutant walk into a bar... ) |
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[Jan. 24th, 2009|09:21 pm] |
Who: Malakai, Ilya, and Rurik
What: Effects of the Timey Wimey plot, vampire style
When/Where: Tonight, an abandoned house outside Rurik's shop, USA
Warnings: Graphic imagery, mun-coordinated violence, character death. Ish.
( When I'm Hurting Myself, I Just Try to Hurt You ) |
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[Jan. 23rd, 2009|01:39 pm] |
Who: Che & Robbie
Where: London
When: Thursday night
Why: FOOD LIBRARIES!
Warnings: None likely. Will update if anything happens.
Che had gone to find her shoes as soon as she'd signed off the computer, she had a tendency to just kick them off as soon as she was in the door, since she really liked the fluffy carpet she had along the foyer and into the main room.
Once her shoes were recovered it was wallet-finding time, and then retreiving the shopping list she'd already started which was just the things she knew she'd run out of, staples like bread and milk and jaffa cakes. |
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[Jan. 23rd, 2009|04:10 pm] |
Who: Older!Elaine and Younger!Sparhawk and...Faran
What: Sometimes, you just have to confide in someone, even if it is a horse.
Where: In the stables
When: Around now-ish.
Warnings: Who knows?
Elaine, clad in blue jeans and a soft t-shirt, went into the stables. "Hullo, Faran." She had almost forgotten how mighty a horse he had been, and it was something of a shock to see him again.
"It's so strange being back here, and so far from my children..." She looked up at the horse and sighed. "I am so frightened I'll never see them again, Faran. Or my man." Elaine came close and put an arm around the horse's neck. Faran nuzzled her head, and Elaine smiled again.
"He's a good man, isn't he? I know your younger self takes good care of him, and he of you." Elaine takes out a brush and begins grooming Faran. "If I could just see my man, let him know that I am well and will be returning to him..." She hoped.
Elaine sighed. "This place is so confusing. I wish things made sense."
Faran snorted and pushed against her with his nose. "I know...I worry too much. Sparhawk always says that to me." She goes on grooming Faran, a soft smile on her face. |
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[Jan. 23rd, 2009|01:21 am] |
Who: Lulu, Skwiskgaar the Elder, Teja Wartooth, and Teenyver.
What: It's Miniver's birthday!
When: Thursday evening.
Where: The cabin in Stockholm.
Warnings: Cute and sad?
( Happy birthday. ) |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2009|10:25 pm] |
Who: Wyatt and Erica
Where: Anywhere she wants to go
When: Just after their talk
What: Getting her some peace. Timey Wime Plot
Rating: TBD
Wyatt loved to help people, and if it was a pretty woman he would be more than happy to dive in and help her. Though he knew this thinking closely resembled most men and how they just look to hook up with someone, but he couldn't help it.
Keeping his promise, Wyatt made his way to the address she had given him, and looked around for anyone who might be waiting for someone. |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2009|01:36 pm] |
Who: Iggy and whoever (Open post here people, dogpile!)
Where: Central Park
When: Thursday afternoon
Why: Because Iggy's decided to take a chance.
Thanks to Henn and her highly scientific survey results, Iggy had decided to take a chance on the place and see what happened. He was still as nervous as anything, but he was good at putting on a brave front, that was one of the first things the Flock had learned, not to show how shaken they were.
This was a chance that he knew Max would probably kill him for, and then figure out how to bring him back from the dead just so she could kill him again. He was still mostly worried about Erasers more than any of the actual people, but the whole time he'd been here he hadn't gotten a smell, even the faintest whiff, anywhere. This made him bold.
In any case, anyone walking through Central Park, somewhere south of the middle, near the turtle pond, would probably see a dishwater blonde teenage boy, skipping stones out across the pond with an eerie accuracy for the fact that he was focused somewhere far beyond the water's edge. Aside from that, he had wings folded down against his shoulders in lieu of a coat, gold-brown feathers marking him as a raptor of some kind, though he certainly didn't look it otherwise. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|09:40 am] |
Who: Owen and Lyssa
Where: The house
When: Just after they talked here
What: Trying to calm Lyssa and convince her she belongs.
Rating: TBD
There was a sense of terror in Owen as he made his way back to the house. What could be wrong with Lyssa? Why would she not know her own son and even him? This brought back too many painful memories for the jaded man and he wasn't sure how he would do it agian. Owen knew that despite the fact that Danny was the child of another version of himself, he still had Owen's blood running through his veins which meant that he was not going to let anything happen to him.
Taking a deep, pained, breath Owen opened the front door to the house he now shared with a woman he was getting to know once again and called out for her. "Lyssa". As he called out for her, he walked from room to room trying to find the woman he was looking for. |
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[Jan. 21st, 2009|03:47 am] |
Who: Lilo and Teja.
What: Cake!
When: Late Tuesday night.
Where: Mordhaus.
Warnings: Just going with a yes.
( Nom. ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|10:22 pm] |
Who: y!Lorelai and Alan
What: Awkward times!
Warnings: Um. Probably not! Just awkwardness.
( Where am I? ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|02:23 pm] |
Who: Older!Gabby and Younger!Henry
What: He's meeting her for the first time. She's upset her husband doesn't know her.
When: Nowish.
Where: His place in Las Vegas
Rating: It's Henry Tudor without all the sexual experience talking with an older woman. So, NC-17. ;)
Status: Completed
( Fate really hated them ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|01:44 pm] |
WHO: Catherine Jackson & Knight Industries
WHAT: A meeting of sorts.
WHEN: During the timey-wimey plot.
RATINGS: Ooh, I hope not. This is not my twisted pairing.
( This is your witty cut text ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|09:19 pm] |
Who: Pietro and Anya (who are Erik and Erica at the moment)
What: Meeting for the first time
When: Yesterday
( Read more... ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|01:21 pm] |
Who: Older Anakin Solo and Baby Rahne
What: Disney movies
Where: X-Factor
Warnings: Excessively adorable Baby Rahne.
( Puppy! ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|08:22 am] |
Who: Pulse and Akima and Lorna
What: OMGCrazy Week
When: Today, Tomorrow... something
Where: Their house
Rating: NC-17 for adultsex
( Madness! Hysteria! Weirddddddness! ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|04:18 am] |
Who: future!Até, young!Kia, and normal!Momos.
What: Collection of younger siblings, Ohai, here's your baby.
When: Nowish.
Where: Starting in Kia's apartment, and moving to Até and Momos' penthouse.
Warnings: None so far.
It was funny, really... explaining to Momos that she was from 4 decades in the future, and oh yeah they were married with child now hadn't seemed to bad for her, really. If anything, she was mildly amused. But the idea of Kia being a kid again through her for a total loop. She probably should let Kakia deal with it, but the moment Kia asked for their mother the guilt started, and it made her decision for her.
She planned on being there approximately 3 minutes, so left the baby asleep, and teleported immediately into Kia's apartment as quietly as she could, remembering the "pretty naked man" that was apparently in the bed. There were things she just was not willing to explain today. She didn't see Kia, so she only assume she was peaking. Again. Somethings never did change...
"Hey little girl... C'mon." |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|09:17 pm] |
Who: Tobias and Rachel
What: Reunions, over dinner
When/Where: Tonight, starting in Rachel's apartment in NYC, then on the town
Warnings: Cuteness? Probably nothing too bad, with the giant age gap XD
It took Tobias a while, after hopping a portkey and morphing to take flight, to remember his way to Rachel's old apartment. She hadn't lived there for years, after all. But once he saw the neighborhood, he found his way easily enough, fluttering down to land on the fire escape. It was too cold to morph outside, so he let himself through the window, before changing back.
"Rach? It's me." A beat, "Uh, Tobias," He realized she wouldn't recognize his voice, of course. God, this was going to be weird. But it wasn't like he could stay away. |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|09:07 pm] |
Who: Tobias and Marco
What: Jailbreaking, then who knows
When/Where: Backdated to Sunday night, a jail in Hollywood, then who knows
Warnings: Language, talk of intense situations.
Tobias had to work to keep the smile off his face when the officer ran down the charges, hmming and hawing at the right points to insist he knew how serious it all was. He assured the man Marco was just an eccentric- Hollywood seemed to breed them, didn't it?- and that they would have a talk about just what was appropriate when wandering the streets.
He finally gave into the smile when he saw his friend behind bars- again, by his reckoning, nodding.
"Yeah, that's him." |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|04:44 am] |
Who: Tara House-Badun and Torii
What: Booze!
Where: London Portkey, then Germany.
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13 for drunk teenagers?
( Alcohol, a party time necessity. ) |
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[Jan. 20th, 2009|03:24 am] |
Who: House and Wilson
What: Freaking out over the fact House is from the future
Where: Wilson's apartment
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: Probably R
( Higher and higher ) |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|03:11 pm] |
Who: Izzie and Denny
What: Waking up the morning after Time Warp plot!
Where: Denny's
When Denny woke, he recalled a strange jumbled dream about a hospital. It'd been fairly depressing and he could clearly remember being hooked up to too many machines, but the smaller details were lost on him as he became more conscious. Before he could really stop and figure them out, he breathed out and felt his stomach graze against something warm and solid. He blinked sleep from his eyes and raised a brow as he realized the lump beside him was breathing.
"Huh," he said, voice gravelly.
Slowly, cautiously, he lifted the blanket and saw tousled blond hair. And then there was a face, partially covered by stray locks, peaceful and beautiful. Denny searched his mind, trying to figure out when she'd gotten into his bed - whoever she was. He couldn't remember ever seeing her before. He couldn't remember getting drunk anytime recently. In fact, there was nothing in his memories that could make sense of this.
"Uh..." Careful to not move too suddenly, he released the blanket and continued to think. No matter how confused he was, he couldn't exactly find it in himself to be upset. There were worse things in the world than waking up beside a beautiful woman. He just wanted to know what was going on. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:05 pm] |
Who: Malakai and Rurik
What: A(n unwelcome) blast from the past
When/Where: Tonight, Rurik's shop, USA
Warnings: Swearing, vampirism, mentions of abuse and sexual situations likely.
Note: Kai is taking part in the Time Warp, being sent to 100 years in his own past. That puts him at about 1908, where he is much more a typical vampire; crass, violent, and insane. Any italic text is spoken Russian, since Kai's English would be less than fluent at this point.
Malakai's reentry into the waking world was slow, resentful, as he felt the dull throbbing of a hang over assaulting his eyes before they were even open. He took a mostly-unnecessary breath to try and relax the muscles of his face, which led him to notice a few strange things. First, he was no longer in Russia. The air was too... dirty, almost chemical, to be his home. Secondly, there was no trace of the scent of blood in the air, which meant that wherever he was, it was not around vampires.
Thirdly- and most strange- was a familiar human scent pervading the air and, not that he thought of it, a weight at his side. One eye craned open to see a greyed head near his chest; not who he was thinking, and definately not a woman. He grumbled, giving the body a rough shove.
"Come now, off. This is no hotel," |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|07:37 pm] |
Who: Jean, Domino, and Cable
What: Fighting, Sexing
Where: the Genoshan house
Warnings: Violence. Cursing. Maternal facepalming. Sex likely.
Domino seethed at the smug bastard's comments. How dare he say shit like that to her, after taking her out of her hiding place?
She couldn't deal with the anger, and went to go yell at him. On the way she found what looked like a heavy glass vase. She snatched it off the table, dumping the fake flowers out. With the sort of skill one gets from a lifetime of tomboyishness, Domino hurled the vase at Nathan's head, grunting with the effort. Fucker. She hoped he had an aneurysm and died from the blow. |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|08:28 pm] |
Who: Skwisgaar (the-once-younger) and Toki
What: OMFG IT'S YOU from Toki, general O_o from Skwisgaar.
Where: Mordaus, Mordland.
When: Now
Warnings: Oodles of swearing, loving beatdowns, probable sex, English mangling.
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|09:07 pm] |
Who: Older!Elaine and Younger!Sparhawk
What: Waking up on Saturday
Where: Their house.
When: Saturday morning.
Warnings: Quite possibly. Perhaps.
Elaine was having a rather strange dream that night, that the children had all run away from her to play tag, and her husband was nowhere to be found. And for some reason, they were all playing in the courtyard of her father's estate. That was bittersweet, for she had not seen her father since she was a very young girl.
So she was very glad when she came into consciousness, feeling the cool sheets against her skin, and with the smell of home as she breathed in. She could feel that Sparhawk was still here with her, sleeping very deeply, it seemed.
With her eyes still closed, she rolled over to cuddle against him, her bare skin against him and her arms around him.
Suddenly, Elaine's eyes popped open.
This is not Sparhawk... She sat up cautiously, leaning over to see the stranger's face... |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|04:46 pm] |
Who: Presto and Future!Sookie
What: Re-Meeting, Chatting, Maybe more
When: Tonight
Where: Presto's place in London
Rating: NC-17
( Presto was on a cleaning spree... ) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|05:41 am] |
Who: Lilo Pelekai and Teja Wartooth.
What: Coffee!
When: Early Sunday morning, after the tine!plot started.
Where: A coffee shop, bound to vary.
Warnings: Swearing for sure, don't know what else. Will update.
( Hooray for caffeine! ) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|04:30 am] |
Who: Teen!Cassidy and Teen!Soren
What: Waking up and freaking out!
Where: Paris, France
When: the 18th, their honeymoon.
Warnings: Duh.
( Fake cut goes here guize ) |
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|02:19 am] |
Who: Teja, Miniver, Lulu and Skwisgaar the Elder
What: Time Muddlement
Where: Mordhaus, and Skwigelf Cabin - Stockholm
When: Evening
Warnings: None
Teja was used to Miniver's general tales of fancy, so when he realized that Miniver had turned into a young boy, he knew what to do. He was luckily able to find the mostly-completed suit of armor that he was making for Nathan - though it was bare of scrollwork that it would later have - and fit into it without a problem. He walked into the kitchen, grabbed the bag of marshmallows that had MINIVER'S!!! written on a tag on it, and ripped off the tag, before walking to Pickles' room.
He entered as quietly as possible with the steel covering him, and knocked on the wall three times. "I am looking for the King's steward, is he here?" His voice was low and was trained to be a proper mid-Atlantic accent, and was quite friendly. He sounded quite a bit like a baritone Clark Gable, though he looked nothing like that. His shoulder-length fire engine red hair streamed down and barely brushed the steel chest plate, and he turned on the light to look around. "Miniver, are you here?"
He held up the marshmallows. "I've told the King and Queen that you are here, if that's alright. They're on vacation right now, and I'm here to guard the palace while they're away. They said they'd like to meet the brave little knight that appeared in their castle." |
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