| To Those in the Know - From phone |
[Jan. 8th, 2010|10:49 pm] |
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In Russia. So cold must have left nose somewhere behind us. Almost to apparently important convent. Hope no nuns. Nuns=scary.
There goes left nut. Damn.
Got here safely (with exception of nose and nut) and will keep you updated. Must destroy evil supernatural virus.
Note to self: stop living video game. Not fun. |
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| Hand in Hand (Abby, Flynn, Samson) |
[Jan. 8th, 2010|08:53 am] |
It had taken a few days for Abby to work up the courage, but eventually she managed it. She went in to visit Samson Mors. Thankfully, she did not go alone. She was accompanied by Flynn. She had mentioned to her friend that Samson had hit her and she was afraid. Flynn, by now, knew of Abby's past with Aaron, and being a protective soul, he had volunteered to keep her safe. There were few people in her life Abby trusted more to do just that, than Flynn.
( Effort ) |
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| To Those in the Know |
[Jan. 7th, 2010|10:52 pm] |
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Augh. It never ends.
It appears I'm going to Russia. Someone I know has traced the origin of the Supernatural Virus which afflicted us some months back. It's a biological weapon, developed specifically to target Supernaturals. And it can't be allowed to continue. We have to reach the facility and destroy it.
And...I'm hoping I'm not going alone, though if you are coming, you're being inoculated against that filth again. I won't risk anyone catching it.
This is going to be dangerous. There are a lot of factors here. Warlords and...you know, Russia. This is not going to be easy.
And I thought I was going to have a quiet night in... |
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| To Those in the Know |
[Jan. 7th, 2010|09:16 pm] |
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We went to the house Lavinia described, but Amaris wasn't there. The man she killed in order to steal his home was, but she was long gone. We'll keep looking.
I've visited Dragonetti a number of times now. He hasn't changed his tune. I told him I was not the Antichrist, and I showed him the angel who had made me immortal, and he decided that I had somehow brainwashed Rolf, and now he thinks Rolf is my lover.
Why does he assume every man I have ties to is my lover? That was only true once! And past-tense! He apparently thinks I 'conquered' Thomas, Stuart, Robert, Adrian, Rolf, and Ryn. Hmm. Oh, AND Daniel. Who is my cousin, thank you. Honestly? The last man I found attractive (other than Johnny Depp, but who is immune to him?) was David. Before I met Aly. Before we became friends. He thinks this is hilarious, by the way. I do not have 2894782 Satanic lovers, you deluded man! I'm married!
He frustrates me. I hope we get through to him before I accidentally punch him in the teeth or something. Fuck.
In happy news, Flynn came over this afternoon and he asked Aly to help decorate his wedding to Quinn and now she's dancing all over the house and decorating everything (including me; I was the bemused recipient of a doily...) and it's adorable.
Back to the hospital. Perhaps another counseling Dragonetti session... |
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| Decisions (Flynn, Quinn) |
[Jan. 6th, 2010|01:50 pm] |
Flynn had asked Quinn to marry him, and Quinn had said yes; which was a wonderful thing. Now, however, it meant that they had to rush and rush to get things done if they wanted to be married before the Japanese tour in February. It was a little hectic, to say the least. And the boys were sprawled on Flynn's floor, trying very hard to organise everything.
( It's cold outside, it's warm in here ) |
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| Oh my word (Peter, Rolf, Dragonetti) |
[Jan. 5th, 2010|12:13 am] |
Peter made his way to Dragonetti's cell with much trepidation. He was not looking forward to seeing the man, even if their roles had very much switched. It was Peter who was the jailer now, and not Dragonetti.
( Crazyman is crazy ) |
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| Friends Only |
[Jan. 3rd, 2010|12:57 pm] |
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Mal, Deirdre and I are in Whitehead. And oh dear GOD it's slightly terrifying being back here. I'm in the room I grew up in, which my parents apparently turned in to "throw everything into it" room. Which is weird, because my parents keep everything else in the house immaculate... Anyway, Deirdre and I are going to spend the night here. My mother is trying to rope Deirdre into playing card games and Dermot is actually cooing over Deirdre's twins. Apparently I get my uterus from him. Who knew... They're actually pleased I'm marrying Mal. After years and years of not being accepted and not being allowed to have my Mal eat here while he was caring for me after I was hurt, because he was 'filth' (oh that's quoting), having their approval is pretty special.
Mal is staying at his parents' house tonight. They're actually talking and it's good. Because like hell I would have let him stay there if they weren't being kind to him. It's really encouraging. They said sorry. You know. As you should when you subjecting your child to starvation on the streets of Dublin/London for six fucking years. We went into his room and they had kept it exactly the same. It was eerie. His pictures of Velvet Goldmine and Leonardo DiCaprio (he's going to kill me for that one!) and his old guitar...some of the songs we had written together. It was...really strange. Stranger for him to know that that place existed even after they made him leave it. He'll be okay though. They all will. It was good that we came.
And by the way, we're looking at having the union performed in about three weeks because after that things get hectic for Mal, band-wise. And already I'm going to have to plan things while he's in freaking Disneyland!
Oh my god, I'm Bridezilla!! Because, let's face it, I'm certainly not the groom... |
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| Welcome Home (Flynn, Quinn, Deirdre, Angus, Pauline) |
[Jan. 3rd, 2010|12:48 pm] |
Flynn could have done it on the phone. He could have, but he didn't want to. Instead he bundled Deirdre, Quinn, and Deirdre's children into one of Deirdre's roomier cars from Kait's motorcade, and he drove overnight. He hadn't been too sure about the babies, but Deirdre had insisted. They were demons. And hence, pretty impervious to harm. Still, Deirdre had to care for them in a small space (though she had least had the back seat to herself when Quinn wasn't helping her), and they had to make about twenty stops for dirty diapers. They took an early morning Cairnryan - Larne ferry, and arrived in Whitehead at about ten in the morning, after stopping for some food. Flynn didn't trust his parents to offer them nourishment. After all, they had kicked him out of his home when he was sixteen and left him to scrounge for his existence for six years.
( You really can go home again ) |
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| Friends Only |
[Jan. 3rd, 2010|12:21 am] |
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I have another brother. His name is Jason and he's older than I am. Which made my mam have a swearing fit when I told her. Whoopsie...
I have an older brother. I always wanted one, and then I had Thomas and Spectre and Timothy and Flynn. And now I have a real one. By blood and everything.
And so do you, Paula. I'll bring him by!
I grew up with no family really. My dad was here, but he didn't give a shit. And then I turned 16 and everything changed. Now I have my babies and my brothers and sisters...I have my mam back. I have my friends. It's awesome :D |
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| Don't push me! (Joe, Jordan) |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|05:40 pm] |
Joe woke up at around eleven to find his legs hopelessly entertwined with Jordan's. He looked over at her and he gave her a sleepy smile. "Mmmm. Hi."
( Secrets ) |
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| To Those in the Know |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|04:37 pm] |
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Gavin, Satyr, Alice, Louise and I are movie next door to Peter and Aly! We have a house and I can leave the hospital to live there in it!! |
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| Karma (Joe, Jordan) |
[Jan. 2nd, 2010|12:39 am] |
Julian had assured his father he was alright and he had returned to his own home, though Joe had told Renee to watch out for him. They had had a long talk about how things just never really got better because even if Julian dealt with his issues of addiction, Damon still wasn't there. Joe said he knew. Jordan wasn't either. Julian was going to struggle until he dealt with his feelings of abandonment and betrayal, which wasn't easy when heroin promised to take all the pain away. He didn't want to be crowded. Joe understood. It might make Julian feel like he was already failing to have his father constantly looking over his shoulder. And if he was already failing, why not fail more? Joe still worried.
( Happy New Year ) |
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| Friends Only |
[Jan. 1st, 2010|06:20 pm] |
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I'm going to get married*
Mal came home from Spain and he was all grinning and silly and happy and he said he wanted to do it soon and so we will! This doesn't mean we have a plan yet. Or, you know...any idea of when we will have one. But we have happiness. Please share it with us!
This is just...the best way to start a year, ever. And love is wonderful. And I'm so lucky.
* Or whatever! |
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| Yours (Quinn/Flynn) |
[Jan. 1st, 2010|06:13 pm] |
Quinn had known Flynn was coming home some time today, but he hadn't known Flynn would be waiting for him by the time he arrived home from working at the shelter. Quinn was tired and hungry, but in a relatively good mood. They had taken another boy in and helped him find a safe place to stay. It always made Quinn feel good. Now he wanted a shower and to fix dinner so that there would be something for Flynn to eat too when he arrived. Though when Quinn opened the door and found Flynn on the bed, that entire plan flew out the window. "Bub!" Quinn said happily. "You broke in to my house!"
( Belonging ) |
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| Happy New Yea- (Thomas, Peter) |
[Dec. 31st, 2009|06:26 pm] |
It was a few minutes to midnight, and most of the family had gathered on the beach, their eyes towards the city. It was December, and the nights were cool, but Thomas remained in his swimming trunks, a black t-shirt on his upper half. He was standing beside his best friend, bare feet in the surf, staring out at the ocean.
( We two have run about the slopes, and picked the daisies fine. But we’ve wandered many a weary foot, since auld lang syne. ) |
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| To Those in the Know |
[Dec. 31st, 2009|05:59 pm] |
It's through no shortcoming of my husband (because believe me, he does not have ANY of those) but I rather miss being able to be with my wife in a corporeal fashion. Women bits are nice if you're in to that sort of thing. Thankfully, because I don't believe the bits are the be all and end of of anything, I'll get to be with her soon either way. Please don't take her away from me right away? I mean if you have to, you have to. But I want me some Mary time. We seem to have the amazing ability of missing each other. I just miss my wife.
But Happy New Year's Eve! I'm still in Spain, though I don't think I'll make it much longer. Few more hours maybe. Wanted to tell everyone to have a fantastic start to the new year and I'll see you soon.
( And I wanted to show you this )
It's amazingly relaxing here. I hope all of you are able to do some relaxing too. |
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| Filtered to Spectre |
[Dec. 29th, 2009|06:47 pm] |
Hey, baby. First of all YAY MARA! Second of all YAY Quinn and Flynn! And third of all, I told you I talked to your father over LJ yesterday. I went on for ages about how wonderful you are because he wanted to know more about you? Apparently what I said had an effect on him. He wrote me this today.
I was up all night thinking about what you said, Thomas. I can see your point of view. I think, however, that you are operating with information I don't have.
You once proposed that you show me this...place you call the Beyond. I need to know for sure. To see it for myself. If I am going to know for sure that your homosexuality does not condemn you to hell, I need to see the proof.
If I see that...I think I can accept your relationship. I trust now that you would not be using Adrian's powers to fool me. You reached out to me and you would not have gone through all of this if it was as easy as creating an illusion. I am ready when you are.
We haven't had time to do it before because I was here and then there was touring and then I was here again. I'll be gone in a few days, which is for the best, because I'm getting a bit sore. When I'm gone, it would probably be the right time to bring him to the Beyond. I'll be there, and he can see being gay doesn't send you to Hell. Just make sure Mums or someone is there with your body as well, like we said, though I worry much less about him hurting you these days. It just can't hurt to have someone else he trusts there.
Unless you're not ready for this? If you're not, it's perfectly okay, Babe. Rushing into things never works out.
Also, have I mentioned how attractive your tight little body is when you wear your swimmers? Because yowza. |
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| Spain is Love! (Quinn, Flynn) |
[Dec. 29th, 2009|12:30 am] |
It was late and warm, but Flynn couldn't sleep. The sound of the ocean outside his window was beautiful, and instead of staying inside, Flynn escaped to the beach with his phone so he could at least attempt to experience this beautiful place with his Quinn.
( Warmth ) |
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| Filtered to Tamm |
[Dec. 29th, 2009|12:05 am] |
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I don't know if you read what Amaris wrote, but I need you to know it's not your fault. She's probably just justifying any action she may take in the future. Had we taken her off there without her escaping, I highly doubt she would have thanked us, as she would have been a prisoner in the hospital.
Please don't let her get to you? |
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