It was him all along. Both times, with the knights and the castle and the freaking dragon. It was him, his own mind trying to tell him something. Oh, Stainless had something to do with it as well. Something about their magic; their inherent Mage-ness and Changeling-ness colliding in the bizarre plot of his own brain to make something different. ( Read more... )

It takes five days to crack the password on the laptop. ( Five interesting days )

Charming paces the hallway of the halfway house before taking up a space on the staircase. ( One crisis down, he thinks. Half down. Whatever. )

My muscles burn as I take off across the park. Eighteen months in a bed will do that for you I suppose; they’re underused but the will is still there. Whatever’s happening sounds like action, and I’ve been itching to hit something since I woke up. Hopefully I’ll even get to make someone or something bleed ( Read more... )

I'm awake before I know it. Screaming out from the gaping abyss and into my bed, hand on the gun holster behind the mattress. There's a warmth in the bed next to me, a snuffled breathing as Stainless rolls over. I'm still as I can be as my muscles relax, letting my breath find a natural measure. The gum tree by the side window, the humming of the ( Read more... )

Setting: The consillium of New Orleans has always been a little bit... different.
( How different? Well... )

You know what's really cool? A friend pimping a shiney new online multi-fandom RP to you ( Read more... )