Life has a funny way of going on even when you're not paying attention, or are too caught up in your own issues to notice that the world's still turning. And then one day you look up and realize how much has changed while you were dealing with things. Or at least that's the kind of day that Mr. Orange had. Take a look to see what happens when ( Read more... )

Let's face it, mornings can be rough...especially when you've got a hangover. The folks at the Syndicate will the first to tell you that. However, they'll also be the first to tell you that sometimes you've just got to suck it up and get on with the day. That's particularly true when there's a big score ont he horizon that needs to be prepared ( Read more... )

Just when you thought they were gone, they're back. The boys and ladies of the Reservoir Syndicate may have taken a hiatus but lo and behold, they're back in action now. This is probably the longest time I've taken between installments so I hope you all can forgive me. And fear not, I'm also in the process of doing final edits on some stand ( Read more... )

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Evening all.

I'm a very new member, but rather an old hand at Reservoir Dogs... I'm just having a bit of an obsession revival at the minute, which has led me to read every single fic since this comm started in the past few days (surprisingly, I have a lot time on my hands! lol)... and I just wanted to say I'm incredibly impressed by what I find ( Read more... )

Up Against the Wall

When Mr. Orange kissed Mr. White (aka Larry Dimick), he crossed a line.  An ethical line.  A moral line.  The line between good police work and the kind of wacked-out, total-immersion method acting that made Marlon Brando such a scary guy.  The line between what he would allow himself to do and what he’d always wanted ( Read more... )

A new month, a new installment of The Reservoir Syndicate Saga. They drink in this chapter. I know, it's a big shock, isn't it? Thanks again to remycognac, vanillahellsing, and Quentin Tarantino. Because QT and I, we're cool like that, you know? He told me I could do whatever I wanted with the characters and get paid tons of money for it. Right, and I've got a bridge ( Read more... )

Kick back with the Syndicate as they regroup in the wake of a Mary Sue attack. Oh, how I wish I owned these characters but I do not, I only play with them in the company of remycognac and vanillahellsing. In any case, enjoy. There are sides to the Syndicate yet to be seen.

( Part Ten: The Calm After the Storm )

  This is a story I wrote for the livejournal site I started Tarantinoverse.  It has characters from both Reservoir Dogs and True Romance, trying to stay in the chronology of both (plus I tried to keep to Tarantino's original True Romance screenplay by knocking off Clarence.  It's not that I don't like Clarence, I just had to get him out of the way ( Read more... )

What's that you say? That pink thing from the last installment was annoying? Well, you're not the only one to think so. Join the Syndicate crew as they show that hussy the door. Poor Mr. Pink, if only he knew how his color was being abused. remycognac, vanillahellsing, and myself present you with the first of many Syndicate bar brawls. Enjoy.

( Part Nine: In Which the Garbage is Taken Out )