When you throw together groups of people--no matter what the year or advancements made from the past conditions of the (primarily) human race--that have what are perceived to be irreconcilable differences, problems will eventually happen. It's been a few days on the other side of the door for one teenaged Pavel Chekov, going relatively smoothly as ( Read more... )

OOM: Jason and Charlie in St. Louis.

Parts 1 and 2
Part 3: The Barn
WARNING: This OOM contains triggery material including physical violence and rape. Please do not read if you are sensitive to any of these topics. And as usual, the actions of the pups do not reflect the beliefs of the muns.The door opens and Jason stumbles through. When he sees ( Read more... )

[OOM:

start out depressed
and everything comes as a pleasant surprise]When the door swings open on the hinges, it's tall and wide enough to allow both horse and rider to pass without brushing the frame. And as for the rider - he's dressed different than he was when he left, with a dark shirt and black rifle frock coat, and his face is speckled ( Read more... )

[OOM: History will one day remember it as the last major offensive of the war, but for those who live through it there is only one thing to remember: death. So much death ( Read more... )

There is an assassin outside, practicing with her sais. She's off in her own world for the moment. A certain superhero still haunts her dreams but she's been trying to ignore that. Like she told the dream!Matt, she'd come back to him when she was ready. Though when that was... was a whole other story. Especially when she's done some questionable ( Read more... )

There was a living sculpture sitting, or rather, kneeling, on a chair. Before her was a glass of juice with a long, curly straw and a plate of sliced veggies. She was slowly eating a salad, if chunks large enough to spear could be called such. Healthy meals were a necessity now it seemed ( Read more... )

Jack came in earlier--before the wardrobe changes started happening--and went upstairs for a while before heading out to the lake with a bottle of Jack Daniels, which, to his credit, hasn't lost much of its contents since he went outside.  He hasn't seen the changes in the bar, though that's just as well at the moment, as he's not really in the ( Read more... )

She sits with a glass of plum wine and a book in braille, quiet and unassuming. The long strands of her lavender hair almost seem to float around her, though, almost alive.

[rider (fate/stay night)]

Sharpe comes in through the front door, dusty and tired, and sags against the wall next to it as soon as he realizes where he is.

It has not been a good day.

Will's in a good mood, a little sore after his spar with Atton yesterday and outside at the archery range.

Spring is coming and that will mean busier times in Sherwood so the arrows fly straight and true, he is no Robin Hood, but a consistently good shot.