(...I don't know. I don't know where this is coming from, it's not fully formed in my head so I don't know where it's going either. I don't know why I'm writing it when it hardly even matters. As he really has no active verses right now, this is set in the only one that can almost be considered active. No plot, no purpose, no reason to read it. ( Read more... )

(Setup for a new verse, it's just background so no literary magic. Based off the no-verse things I was playing around with for him. The verse is set apart from those things, but...has the same concept? If that makes sense. In essence, a very broken Larry. Sam lives with his mother who is still alive in Detroit.)

"Misfortunes one can endure - they ( Read more... )

(Larry insisted on fluff in his canon He's hoping it'll lure her out for real. penthouselawyer used with permission. I haven't really gotten to know 'happier-more normal-five years older-Cora' too well yet, so hopefully her mun will approve."You're a real bastard," she muttered, though a smile was pulling at her lips ( Read more... )

(picture promptSam had come home Thursday morning. He got special permission for a long weekend once Larry was home and had had a chance to rest more. Scotty made the drive to the school to get him, and brought him back by lunchtime ( Read more... )

(Muses used with permission. Any OOC-ness is intentional - for the most part. I apoligize ahead of time, I seem to have lost my mind.)

I was gonna clean my room until I got high
I gonna get up and find the broom but then I got high
my room is still messed up and I know why
- cause I got high
- cause I got high
- cause I got high...
~Afroman
Larry ( Read more... )

(Scotty = avg_stereotype. Used with my own permission. Picture prompt.It was just the two of them, late into the evening, working in the bar. Scotty kept glancing over at Larry from the section of wall he was painting. He sighed and set his roller down, before running his fingers through his hair and going behind the bar. He bent down to pull out the bottle ( Read more... )

(Set for sometime next week. Playing along that it might take longer for this bar stuff to actually happen, but...I feel like writing this tonight.)

"Pain is just Nature's way of saying "HEY! You're alive!" - AresThe bar was empty. Not only empty, but dark. Except for a single glow coming off of an old oil lamp on the floor. The bar had seen ( Read more... )