((Not my best prose, but an idea I'd been tossing around for a few days while I've been recovering from too much living and not enough resting ( Read more... )

This was a bad time for portentous dreams, he thought.  Like he had time.  After spending basically the whole night up with the Dylans, Ryuki hopped on a two hour flight back to the bay, planning a nap to get him through work that day.  The nap had to be interrupted by a dream, and possibly someone else's to boot.  Bother ( Read more... )

Stumbled onto this and it made me think of my young Asian-American alter ego...though as the son of the company owner, he does fly business class often as not.  Otherwise...

http://epicureandealmaker.blogspot.co.uk/2012/11/the-rules.html

(a couple of f-bombs, in case that bothers you)

Am I doing the right thing?  he thought, but it wasn't really a question.  Of course I'm doing the right thing.  Who else is going to be there, on such short notice?  Marty, maybe, but he's probably working tonight.  Pylus, their angel from Dreams?  Maybe, but how could he possibly understand what they were going through?  Even with centuries of ( Read more... )

Very spoilery, so beware.  It's just that when you've been playing a character for a few years you get inside his head, and he inside yours.

( Cosmology according to Ryuki )

I've finally got Pandora working, and I've found a new song to psyche into my favorite RP wizard...though I need something a little darker for the current scene.

www.pandora.com/music/song/chris+cagle/chicks+dig+it#lyrics

embedded below cut. ( Read more... )

Well, that went better than I expected.  Ryuki sat down on his bed to gather his thoughts, and to sober up enough to contact his uncle Shiro.  Shiro and he had often been drinking buddies, so being a little tipsy and smelling of bar might get his attention, let him enjoy the nostalgia.  Being dead had to suck, and Ryuki would provide any little ( Read more... )

Possessed?!?  "It's not possible!" he said, all wounded pride, and he meant it.  It shouldn't be possible--plenty had tried and failed.  The only time any demon had gotten in was when he'd invited it, as part of an exorcism.

"Create a trap inside your soul," the bishop had said in Russian.  "Create a box and entice it inside, out of the poor victim ( Read more... )

Finally, he thought, a moment's privacy.  And Corey's awake.  He was confident that was in fact Corey--he knew angels could inhabit different bodies, so it was conceivable that someone else had been in 'Wyatt'.  But no, that was him, strong and encouraging, and wanting his jacket.  The latter could be faked but the personality would be a lot harder ( Read more... )

In case this doesn’t come up in play in the next arc.  Mildly spoilery-hints at what the guy does when he’s in L.A. slumming with demons.

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