( what is wrong with you solomon )

( Yeah, but just so we're clear, 'Velma told me to' is a good enough reason to do something that would risk my military career, 'I was really, really hard, sir' is not. )

Life is strange enough - between Taxon and the return and the clusterfuck that the return has been - without the addition of a fucking multiversal revolving door. Sol assumes this is why one immediately makes its presence felt; frankly this is almost as much of a mindfuck as Leila hitting the door right up until the point where he realizes he can ( Read more... )

► give me a character of yours and a character of mine and I will write about how they hook up and what their future family is like
► this may take me a million years because i'm dying of plague but i am also bored, so i'll totally do it
► requests that are horrifying will probably not get done because why would you kick me while i'm down, you ( Read more... )

For the past several months, Sol's been harbouring - Elsa's word, out of place underneath Elsa's tired, worried eyes every time she brings it up waiting to be reassured - his youngest sister. Georgina's ex-girlfriend - the one Dotty said didn't look like a dyke - has finally stopped calling, and the girl in question looks less like a fugitive and ( Read more... )

( in which npcs are carefully organized. )

When the bathroom door opens and Tonya breezes through it, Sol can feel the vibrations of movement more than he can hear her- he surfaces, inhaling deeply, and pushes his hair back with both hands. "Learn to knock, kitten," he suggests without heat, shaking his head like a wet dog before he opens his eyes. The sound she makes in response implies, ( Read more... )

solomon koenig. mid-thirties. accomplished lawyer (environmental law). verbena (not the friendly kind). married to tonya koenig (not Awakened). dark, sassy as fuck. self-destructive adulterer. refuses to go into politics. lives/works in baltimore. deprecatingly terms himself 'a recovering catholic'. an avid gardener. a scorpio.