Warehouse 13
I'm so bummed I didn't watch this show earlier. Its fantastic! I'm pretty much all caught up on it now and I'm sad I didn't watch sooner because I met Eddie (Pete) and Aaron (Jinks) earlier this year and I would love to tell them how much I love the series and I'm sad it wasn't given a fair shake. I blame the way Syfy promotes the series, they don't do good jobs on any of their series but their new one Defiance.
Anyways I made two picspams that have mini drabbles attached in case anyone likes W13 on my friends list. Just a warning, the second contains slight Clartie.
I'm bringing these over from my tumblr ;)
A company always on the run
A destiny, oh, it’s the rising sun
I was born, a shotgun in my hands
Behind the gun, I’ll make my final stand
-Bad Company, Five Finger Death Punch
Warehouse 13 had once been a project of good, until a crazed girl driven by grief and delusion uses the artifacts to make an alternative world she wished for. Too bad it isn’t the world she wanted. Those who were good and noble become crazed and dangerous while those with darkness, even a hint, are consumed by it.
original tumblr post
I’m sorry for the demon I’ve become
You should be sorry for the angel you are not
I apologize for the cruel things that I did
But I don’t regret one single word I said
Walk Away, Five Finger Death Punch
Warehouse 13 AU
Bad Company-Verse
"You wanted to see me?" Claudia asked, sauntering into the home base, body encased in leather. It was a sign of pure mischief on her end, it also meant the night would end in blood.
Artie stood up, body still showing a youthful form instead of his true age. He knew using artifacts for gain would only benefit him in the end. As he fingered his newest find, he motioned for her to turn, slipping a collar onto her throat. “A collar?" she asked, intrigued.
"Pavolov’s dog’s collar. When combined with the bell, it enables the wearer to be conditioned in anyway the person holding the bell wants."
Claudia grinned, “Mmm, interesting," she chuckled deeply. “Can’t wait to see what happens when we find it."
He eyed her, seeing a lustful expression consume her and he knew it wasn’t just for physical release. She wanted mayhem, she wanted the world to burn. And as long as she held that match, she’d be just fine with that.
"Go out and play, I’ll let you know when I find it, Boss." he told her, making sure that when she was in this mood, that he called her by her title. She always preferred it when he remembered his place beneath her.
"That’s my dear underling," she laughed, turning on her heel and strutted out into the night.
For all those who encountered them, the roles would seem reverse. Especially now that she was wearing the collar but in fact it was for one simple reason. She could do just fine without him, she could kill him in an instant but as long as he belonged to her, he would always be safe from her wrath.
original tumblr post
I hope people are still around and that you can enjoy it :D
Anyways I made two picspams that have mini drabbles attached in case anyone likes W13 on my friends list. Just a warning, the second contains slight Clartie.
I'm bringing these over from my tumblr ;)
A company always on the run
A destiny, oh, it’s the rising sun
I was born, a shotgun in my hands
Behind the gun, I’ll make my final stand
-Bad Company, Five Finger Death Punch
Warehouse 13 had once been a project of good, until a crazed girl driven by grief and delusion uses the artifacts to make an alternative world she wished for. Too bad it isn’t the world she wanted. Those who were good and noble become crazed and dangerous while those with darkness, even a hint, are consumed by it.
original tumblr post
I’m sorry for the demon I’ve become
You should be sorry for the angel you are not
I apologize for the cruel things that I did
But I don’t regret one single word I said
Walk Away, Five Finger Death Punch
Warehouse 13 AU
Bad Company-Verse
"You wanted to see me?" Claudia asked, sauntering into the home base, body encased in leather. It was a sign of pure mischief on her end, it also meant the night would end in blood.
Artie stood up, body still showing a youthful form instead of his true age. He knew using artifacts for gain would only benefit him in the end. As he fingered his newest find, he motioned for her to turn, slipping a collar onto her throat. “A collar?" she asked, intrigued.
"Pavolov’s dog’s collar. When combined with the bell, it enables the wearer to be conditioned in anyway the person holding the bell wants."
Claudia grinned, “Mmm, interesting," she chuckled deeply. “Can’t wait to see what happens when we find it."
He eyed her, seeing a lustful expression consume her and he knew it wasn’t just for physical release. She wanted mayhem, she wanted the world to burn. And as long as she held that match, she’d be just fine with that.
"Go out and play, I’ll let you know when I find it, Boss." he told her, making sure that when she was in this mood, that he called her by her title. She always preferred it when he remembered his place beneath her.
"That’s my dear underling," she laughed, turning on her heel and strutted out into the night.
For all those who encountered them, the roles would seem reverse. Especially now that she was wearing the collar but in fact it was for one simple reason. She could do just fine without him, she could kill him in an instant but as long as he belonged to her, he would always be safe from her wrath.
original tumblr post
I hope people are still around and that you can enjoy it :D