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I never knew the taste of blood till now... (Sunday Evening)
Justin swung by I Ching's for a splurge on some Chinese food. Since he wasn't working at the Planet any more, and still didn't have a working kitchen, his options were limited. And he'd be damned if he was eating Spaghettios again. So I Ching's it was. He stood in line behind a loud woman with big hair, drawn-on eyebrows, and blue eyeshadow, ( Read more... ) -
Mother's Day. Hold the chocolates. (Sunday early evening)
Bobby gets in from work at JamPony that Sunday just in time to hear the phone ringing. Dumping his crumpler on the floor of the loungeroom he swoops for the receiver. "Hey..." His face falls at the voice on the other end of the line. Last person he was expecting to hear from. Ever. His eyes track across to the room to the calendar. Well. It was the ( Read more... ) -
Bobby and Justin - Communication (don't faint)
Bobby puttered around the kitchen, humming along to the CD.
"...I've worn through the elbows
and the knees of my clothing
and I'm staring down the gravel
driveway of desire trying not to
wake up my sleeping self loathing..."He looked up at that. Frickin' serendipity. Bobby shook himself and cast his eyes over the room. The apartment was clean. ( Read more... ) -
Bruce & Bobby Apartment: Post-Triangle 4/23
The key in the door jingled slightly as the door opened, letting Bruce and Bobby in. Bobby making his way into the middle of the main space before he just wound to a stop.
He stared dumbly at the comic sitting on the table. Not so drunk now, just numb. And achey, he wrapped his arms around himself. -
OOC + AU + Fixit!fic = I'm insane.
Ok..so. I was never deeply into QaF fandom. Then I went and bought the Season 1 boxset (the only one available in Australia). Lo' I was hooked.
I put off watching the final episode for as long as was humanly possible due to knowing the ending and knowing what I was like when it came to this sort of thing. I caved and watched it a while ago. And ( Read more... ) -
The Apartment - Late Saturday Night
Bobby slipped into the apartment, locking the door behind him. "Bro, you home?"
He was messy from helping with Cassie's car. Grease in spots on his shirt and vest. Walking into the main room, he looked around. "Bruce?" -
Reassurance - (Backdated to late Monday night, after dinner with the Boys)
Bobby let himself into the apartment, Justin close on his heels. Dinner had been...intense. There'd been emotions aired and a few secrets ripped open. Bobby had asked Justin back to his place, not wanting to leave the woobie guy to his own devices so soon after so much emo ( Read more... ) -
X - OOC
This is just a placeholder for the X-Mun's.
Those of us silly enough to see a mutie and adopt it? Here's a spot for us to figure out the different timelines, who knows what and who etc etc. -
First day on the Job - Jam Pony Couriers - Della Rosa
Jam Pony takes up the bottom floor of an old building in Della Rosa. Under the stylized bike rider sign, sliding double doors open onto a concrete ramp busy with a constant flow of traffic. Bike couriers buzz through to pick up, and deliver packages. Those waiting for a job or avoiding actually having to do anything hang by the break table to the ( Read more... ) -
Bring it.
He'd gotten the call from Bruce while he was waiting at the apartment, pacing the boarts and feeling useless. Bruce wanted Bobby as his man on the ground. That kind of trust was incredible, nerve-shattering but incredible. Bruce had briefed him quickly and indicated a car would be around momentarily ( Read more... )