.. I'm totally not going to have a better time to do this.

[taennyn]

So!

Spark me, please!

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Wild Roses
an introductory/cover letter so over-the-top ridiculous that it actually serves its purpose (Jared)
a smell so bad it's almost impossible to work around (Trickwood Unification, Hernén, Donel, Ruadhan)
toothy grins (Trickwood Unification, Hernén, Donel, Ruadhan)
confessions! confessions! (Some Kind of Love

Comments

"melancholy" - Wild Roses, the Six

[taennyn]

It was difficult to develop a really thoroughgoing case of melancholy when the kitchen was singing happy, happy jazz in two and a half-part harmony.

James sighed, rolled over on the couch a couple of times, then gave up and started trying to work out who was singing the half-harmony.

It was Giovanni and Madeleine holding the two parts separate--though if Gio's laughter was anything to go by he might be the one who broke first--which meant it wasn't Madeleine wandering between the tenor and soprano parts. Jasmine didn't have a tenor range, which eliminated her, and if Jared had a soprano range he wasn't sure he wanted proof

Re: "melancholy" - Wild Roses, the Six

[taennyn]

Not actually sure; I'd guess some negotiation went sideways on him and he's all grah about it, but I'm not certain. Just got the flash of him tying to get a good grump on on the couch and failing miserably.

Re: "melancholy" - Wild Roses, the Six

[billradish]

Question being; was Ian the one who'd been tickling him? Or did James miss rather interestingly?

Re: "melancholy" - Wild Roses, the Six

[klgaffney]

*grin* aww. good luck having a good melancholy in peace in that household. =D

"ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[taennyn]

Watching Aodh empty his pockets was enough of a weird experience that Yasha had tried checking him for hidden doors a couple of times, either in his pockets themselves or attached to his hands somehow.

He hadn't found them yet, but he was pretty sure they had to be there. He'd been with Aodh all day and he still had no idea where the silver-snow glitter and the shotgun casing had come from. Let alone the handful of live thirty-eight ammunition, the two-headed fish coin, a stray cufflink and what looked like one of Strider's hair ties.

Which Strider just reached over and retrieved for one of his own pockets, without even bothering to raise an eyebrow or something.

He did raise an eyebrow when he pulled an empty candy bar wrapper out of his pocket though, and Aodh gave him a wide smile in reply. "You were there

Re: "ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[billradish]

What significance does the candy wrapper have? *curious*

And now I am picturing Yasha with glitter clogged hair. That? That would be a PAIN to get out.

Re: "ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[taennyn]

Mostly that Strider didn't notice it appearing in the first place. So there is a candybar wrapper in his pocket, which he knows HE didn't eat...

Ys. The halo effect is pretty funny though. >.>

Re: "ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[klgaffney]

Yasha had tried checking him for hidden doors a couple of times, either in his pockets themselves or attached to his hands somehow.

*cracks up* i can just see his expression there. all intense and sorta puzzled.

and gah, he must've been finding little sparkles in his hair for DAYS. =D

i like the change in mood, with the change in aodh's company.

Re: "ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[taennyn]

He is Trying To Work This Out(!).

Yeees. And in his comb for what felt like forever.

:)

Re: "ephemera" - Alternate Earths, Yasha, Aodh, Strider

[taennyn]

Yasha is convinced there are doors involved SOMEhow, but it may just be really, really good sleight of hand and very fast reflexes.

"forgotten" - Deaths, the Morrigan

[taennyn]

For the life of her, she can't decide if she's deeply delighted or somewhat offended. Fifty years, and they've forgotten her.

Three fights later, and more than a little screaming, she decides it's 'delighted', because there is nothing quite like someone who thought they had it all worked out running into her in a fighting mood.

The crows in her head are laughing, and she joins them, spinning beneath a sword's slice and blocking a sickle's cut with one of her own, metal meeting metal with a reverberation that sings up her arm.

Re: "forgotten" - Deaths, the Morrigan

[taennyn]

Not sure; some group of deaths, but they don't sound like the de Danaan, who would be my usual go-to for that.