Shopping trip! Not exactly something Midnight was an expert at, mind you, but this was different ( Read more... )

After V2 had asked for some time alone after being restored by his creator (and subsequently visiting Enzan at the hospital), Blues found himself at something of loose ends in the house. At least his mind was clearing; now, if only it didn't bring sparks of pain and guilt and anger in its wake ( Read more... )

Is it over now? I think it might be ( Read more... )

Sticking this on Blues' journal because that's where I am right now --

Ask any of my pups (or me, about the pups) about any or all of the following:

1. Friends
2. Sex
3. Music
4. Drugs/Alcohol
5. Love
6. LiveJournal
7. Porn
8. The Future

( pup list! )

It seemed to be one thing after another recently; too many strange events and not enough time to think them over. V2 had taken him to the seashore, which he'd never seen; he'd thought he may have found one possibly way out of this living corpse, if only he could remember ( Read more... )

Despite the deadness, Blues curled around the teddy bear Enzan had given him and buried his face in the fuzz as he lay on his bed. The last few days had been confusing, and stressful ( Read more... )

Master Enzan had expressed his dismay when he'd discovered Blues preparing to dig through his own systems to look for tracker programming. They had had an interesting talk, and much hugging ensued, but Blues was still uncomfortable, and upset ( Read more... )

Fleeing from Blaze -- at his captor's command -- Blues found himself in a place called the Nexus. He had barely had enough time to stop running when he encountered (an) Enzan -- who not only collapsed at his feet, but triggered a teleport which brought the pair back to Enzan's homeA rush to the hospital, a terrifying encounter with Enzan's father ( Read more... )