[Voice Post]

So, uh... [Cough.] I seen some new folks pop up, lately. Reckon I'm supposed to call 'em 'new feathers' or whatever, but that sounds like I just fell off the d-... the onion cart from Wrath or some... business. I dunno. I been trying to keep an eye out for folks I know... well, I reckon you'd've gave a holler by now ( Read more... )

( [Internal Monologue] )

[Voice Post]

[After the fiasco last time Mildmay tried to use the journals, he wants everything to be properly planned out before he makes a fool of himself again. As such, you can almost hear him counting off discussion topics on his fingers:]First, uh, I heard lots of folks's stories and shit, here. Stories I ain't never heard before. I'm a ( Read more... )

[Voice Post]

...oh, it can-- [static, pages flipping.]

--r fuck's sake, Felix, you gone done some stupid shit before, but this is just motherfucking [incomprehensible slurred cursing combined with Mildmay holding the journal too far away from his mouth makes these next few words generally inaudible]. You better fucking fix it, or whatever hocus ( Read more... )

I was tired of it. I'd been tired of it for indictions, since I'd left Keeper and didn't have her to keep me safe. I was tired and lonely, not to mention wet and cold. I said, "My name's Mildmay. That's for real."
She was from Wrath. She didn't know the baggage that name had.
-Mélusine, Sarah Monette

( general )

Gotta problem with how I play Mildmay? Say so here, even if you haven't read the series he's from ( Read more... )

I wondered who was the patron saint of little provincial girls who came to Mélusine without no more brains in 'em than a chickadee.
-Mélusine, Sarah Monette

( relationships )

Bits and bobs. Notes, basically, so I don't forget minor details. All my books are filled with similar notes, but I like having them all in one place so I can look through them all laid out on one page. They are here for my reference and your interest, if you're so interested. I am making them public for all to see on the condition that you please ( Read more... )

god this journal has so many ooc posts.

( PERMISSIONS )

because unlike his brother, Mildmay does not have an entire band dedicated to him (seriously, find me a song, any song, by The Smiths, and I will find you at least one lyric about Felix), he needs his own posty post. I am a hopelessly romantic over-dramatic sop, and sometimes songs speak to my heart about make-believe characters I pretend to be ( Read more... )