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{Naesin} "My son displays a general garment and you claim it is cut to your fit?"
It amused him to watch this strutting little peacock intervene as he spoke to Curran, soft words that said "I still love you, Angel. I understand your pain, my Israfeli..." without the words being spoken. There was pride there, oh so typical for a Gwydion, but it was laced with the gilt edges of jealousy and that...that was the truly humorous part ( Read more... ) -
A Tale of Duty and Timeless Love - Cionadh - Reset Changeling Character
This is the story of both Cody Thomas Powell and Cionadh de Braose ap Scathach, two very different beings living very different lives from the same body. One, a fairly ordinary boy growing up on a farm in Kansas with big dreams...the other...the perfect Knight, living his life to serve the will and needs of a man he lost centuries ago ( Read more... ) -
The list of Christmas Gifts delivered
Naesin sends out Christmas gifts for everyone and I'm going to assemble a listing here of what I hope will be apropos things. They're delivered via the usual methods...if you're not on the list just ping me because Naesin is more conscientious than I am and has a better memory to boot ( Read more... ) -
{Naesin} This is how a heart breaks.
The snow fell, quiescent but inexorable, shrouding the Dreaming of Las Vegas in a blanket of white. The wind, a hoarfrost’s razor, cut through the flimsy satin robe as if it weren’t even there, pushing away the folds and baring sun-kissed skin to its frigid caress. Naesin shivered, his skin pebbling in the chill but he remained otherwise still, as ( Read more... ) -
{Sin} You asked for it.
Melancholy, it seemed, was the only state of mind that he could maintain of late. If it was not one thing...it was decidedly another ( Read more... ) -
{Sin} Remembering Him.
Orange, crimson, and gold stood out strong with only the smallest showing of vert intermixed amongst the branches of the orchard, a bare peppering of green that would itself soon turn to the warm yellow color of it's neighbors as the autumn cycle claimed all of the signs of summer ( Read more... ) -
A new Journal.
I decided to be a sheep (Baaaaaa....baaaaaaaaaaaaaa) and make for myself a new LiveJournal for Levi because he's entertaining enough to write for, seperately, so... if you're wanting to keep up with any of the happenings in Levi's life or willing to read the bits of background that I write...
en_sofHave fun and friend the journal. I've friended a few ( Read more... ) -
{Sin} I need a hero...
Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where’s the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
A chill breeze brought a spray of the early snow swirling back into his face, though he made no move to brush it away as he stood on his balcony, watching the sun set.
"And Nathan...don't call me a fucking hero."
'That's the ( Read more... )
