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Wednesday: It's Raining, It's Pouring...

Sep 07, 2011 03:01

Welcome to Wednesday everybody. So, I am your intended host for this week, and while I am currently on a worryingly high dose of pain medication after a ruptured and later removed appendix (it’s not there anymore! Why does it still huuuuuurt?!) I will try to make these last two days as coherent as possible! Contact high from reading my post is ( Read more... )

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amandazevola September 7 2011, 07:13:38 UTC

Sherlock Holmes, Holmes(+/)Watson, The rain has always made Holmes melancholy, but with a week of rain and no end in sight, Watson can’t take this much longer

amandazevola September 7 2011, 07:14:47 UTC

Suits, Mike/Harvey, They stay overnight to work on a case (at Harvey’s insistence of course) during a blizzard they both underestimate, and get snowed in to Pearson Hardman. Alone.

clwilson2006 September 7 2011, 07:35:21 UTC

SGA, Lorne/Parrish, David loves the Rain

Fill: "Greenhouse Eleven", G ami_ven September 23 2011, 02:29:16 UTC

"Evan!" Lorne heard Parrish's voice before the botanist came around the corner. "Evan, you have to come see this ( ... )

clwilson2006 September 7 2011, 07:36:26 UTC

Sanctuary, Tesla(/Any), He hates the rain

mangacrack September 7 2011, 07:44:19 UTC

Supernatural, Sam/any angel, under the dark stormy sky

pepsi_twist9 September 7 2011, 15:53:19 UTC

One of the things no one ever talks about is the imprints an angel can leave on their hosts. Sometimes it's small, sometimes it consumes.

Lucifer's hand, similar to Castiel's, left an imprint on Sam. However, unlike Castiel, Lucifer chose to hide himself on Sam's soul.

Usually Sam can block him out, the soft whispers that felt too much like a cartoon devil on his shoulder. But when he's looking at the rain and everything is quiet he can still hear that awful voice chanting in his ear.

Dean is snoring behind him and there's work to be done but the devil never sleeps. The rain keeps hitting the window and the clouds keep moving. Who would have thought Sam's own personal hell would have the soundtrack of silence accompanied by roaring commentary? Sam didn't.

He hadn't wanted anything really. He just wanted things back to where they were. And they were. After all, the rain still comes and the days still end, and now Sam still knows he'll always be the devil's vessel.

mangacrack September 7 2011, 16:30:33 UTC

Simply beautiful. I like how Sam struggles, but can't really resist in the end.