Deirdre awoke as the sun peeked it's way into the room in Paris where she was lying intertwined with her friend Flynn. She rolled her head to one side to glance at him, and it was hard to tell where she ended and he began. She smiled softly to herself and decided that the delineations did not matter. She was happy to stay there and be mush.

( No Mistake here )

Peter had arrived at Katherine's house early because he was so eager to take her out again. Of course, when he arrived there, Katherine was not home. Peter was forced to sit on the steps leading to her house like a complete tool. And that's what several people called him as they walked by. One even added 'haha locked yourself out of your house ( Read more... )

It had been a very busy day for Tasha. The morning had been spent building a large pile of burnable things in the backyard. Old clothes and magazines, wood scrounged from anywhere and everywhere. She'd even found a few party fireworks. They weren't supposed to make a very big bang, but she figured if they got doused in metho and thrown on the fire ( Read more... )

Every time that Renee stepped into The Cauldron, her intentions seemed stronger. She supposed that was a good sign, some indication that she was at least approaching that state that she wished to reach. Part of her was even beginning to feel as though she were above Marcel now.

( Sex ritual )

Pierre was up and getting ready (in his own bathroom!) the minute Deirdre told him Del had invited him over. As always, any momentary distraction from the various plights of his friends was good, and Del was just brilliant at taking his mind off things and generally having fun. Besides, he had missed her these last couple of days.

( Off to see Del )

Renee clicked "Update Journal" and leaned back in her seat, trying to feel something. Anything. But all she felt inside was hollow, a dull absence. Deirdre was gone... possibly for a very long time. But was that even... relevant? Renee had already resigned herself to cutting herself off completely from the girl. Of course it was unavoidable that ( Read more... )

"Hang on, just a second... It really usually isn't this difficult to get it in... I'm sure it's just playing up today in order to embarrass me." Ry rolled his eyes back at Slink and sighed a little over the top. Just then, something clicked, and the key turned in the lock ( Read more... )

Before Deirdre gets back: Slink/Tasha. NC-17 ( Read more... )