After pulling a double without any sleep, a shower seemed like a slice of heaven. And as per usual, when she got ready for her shower she had her I-Pod docked into the speaker on the counter for some music ( Read more... )

It was another typical, boring night with the loft to herself while her siblings were out living their lives. Anna was stuck inside like a caged animal, spiraling downward into her own Hell more and more each day. And while she had the occasional nagging feeling that bit at her from time-to-time, the one she had tonight was by far the worst ( Read more... )

Movin' on? Easier said than done.

[Cleaned-up AIM log with likely_evil

Anna: *HUGS ...with one arm. BUT IT'S THE BESTEST ARM SHE HAS*

Sam!Mun: Sam misses Anna sometimes.

Anna: Only sometimes?

Sam: Yeah. I don't miss your nagging. *smirks just a bit*

Anna: Jackass. *whacks him with her good hand, smirking*

Sam: Ow!

Anna: I nag your brother, not you. I'm just a smartass to you.

Sam: But ( Read more... )

Requesting information on the Archangel Gabriel.

It was just one of those nights. Every cop had them, but spend enough time staring at dead bodies and getting into the minds of murderers? Well, let's just say one might have those kinds of days more frequently. And after working 72 hours straight on a spree-killing in Central Park, all Anna wanted to do was shower and spend the next week in bed. ( Read more... )

[Beretti = nyctechsupport. Co-written with likely_evil. Warning: Filthy, hot, dirty smut ahoy.]"I've never seen this woman, detectives. I'm sorry you had to come all the way out here for nothing, but I've got clients waiting on my calls and a court date in a few hours. Now if that's all..." The head of the law firm waved dismissively, shooting a displeased look at the two ( Read more... )

"It's a long shot, you know that right ( Read more... )

As soon as Dean managed to find a parking space, he was out of the car and heading for the trunk. He didn't want to prolong this any more than he had to, given what was at stake and the state of their relationship as it was. He hated being one of those guys who wasn't there when the chips were down, but he knew that in this situation, he didn't ( Read more... )

The next morning he woke up with a groan, his head pounding and still nauseous. "Water," he groaned, not even opening his eyes. Someone was in the room with him and would help him ( Read more... )