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Coffee Break (open for the bored!)
Crystal paused in her typing, stretching her back and lifting her arms above her head. She'd been bent over the keyboard for hours now, trying to figure out how the coding on her website had been corrupted. So far, she'd been able to save the contents of her geeky/gothy/cutesy webcomic and convention loving website, shoving images into files to be ( Read more... ) -
[Sort-of-closed post, somewhere in hell]
Lindsey stretched, slowly opening his eyes. He grinned, sliding his arms around the brunette in bed beside him ( Read more... ) -
i want to be free from desolation and despair
Bathing suits, beach sand, and carefree smiles relishing the sunlight -- Those were the components Florida was supposed to be filled with. They were a drastic difference to the pensive expression she both arrived and left the state with. Sunnydale was a little less 'sunny' than Florida and, in her thoughtful opinion, somehow degrees less ( Read more... ) -
Here We Go Loup-Garou (Open to the Lunarly Challenged+Entourage)
Crystal sighed and scratched at an arm as she waited for the bus, head tilted back against the orange bench covered in ink pen graffiti. If there was one thing she hated, it was waiting for the bus. And it seemed that she would continue to wait for the bus so long as she didn't have a car. But the money that would go into a car would drop her level ( Read more... ) -
An Anonymous Tip; Closed Narrative
“Hey, Donnelly, get a hold of this.” A middle aged white man with a once athletic but now sagging build turned in his swivel chair to face his partner as he hung up the phone. Donnelly, a prematurely bald Navy retiree, looked up from the stack of paperwork on his desk ( Read more... ) -
Closed Log; somewhere in Hell...
Lindsey stretched, slowly opening his eyes. He grinned, sliding his arms around the brunette in bed beside him ( Read more... ) -
Time to feast [open]
Eric had left Dietre at home with a promise that he would take Sancho with him if he went anywhere. He was hoping the responsibility would make D more cautious with himself and his strength, but realistically he was just hoping Sancho would come get him in the idiot kid got into trouble ( Read more... ) -
A Much Needed Conversation [ David & Dietre ]
[Yeah so I'm in 3 threads. I CANT BE CONTAINED.]
Life only continued to get more complicated. A mix of poor choices, bad luck, and pessimistic thinking. Street fights, attempted murder and gunshots. How did everything get more dangerous after he gave up being a hitman? And who would have thought that life as a paid killer would feel easier than ( Read more... ) -
Friends. How many of us have them? Ones you can depend on. (Buffy/Will/Xander)
It was the night after her near-fatal vamp attack, and Bufy was dressing again for the patrol. Simple black jeans and a blue and white striped tank top, a light zip-up jacket with comfy sneakers. The bites on her neck were hardly noticeable now, and she decided against trying to awkwardly cover them with a scarf ( Read more... )