oh, baby, I'm going to the special hell (Angel/Booth for you)carlyinromeMay 24 2007, 06:17:46 UTC
Angel had spent his life working out new ways to be larger than it. This is the kind of thing that gets you arrested fairly often.
He had never had the pleasure, however, of being arrested by the FBI. The Tsarist Secret Police once, but never the FBI. It was almost exciting, like a milestone he could check off his life’s list or something.
Angel’s feelings toward law enforcement personnel were not of contempt, but more a kind of pitying humor. In almost every instance, real life police were more like Keystone Cops than capable, steel-jawed noir heroes.
Special Agent Seeley Booth did not raise his estimations much. Growling and parading like a show cock in a mid-priced suit.
Angel liked the belt buckle, though.
“When did you meet the girl?” Booth asked. Angel continued smiling and pulled experimentally at his handcuffs.
“You think this is funny? We caught you red-handed - literally - at the scene of a homicide. You’re gonna do a lot of time. I’m trying to help you out, here. But I need something from you
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Re: oh, baby, I'm going to the special hell (Angel/Booth for you)kita0610May 24 2007, 06:24:16 UTC
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GAH. GAH.
This is so fucking cool. I LOVE it that you don't bother mentioning the obvious stuff at all, and just go straight for the GAH. And Angel's internal monologue is so fecking funny and spot on.
Angel had spent his life working out new ways to be larger than it. This is the kind of thing that gets you arrested fairly often.
He had never had the pleasure, however, of being arrested by the FBI. The Tsarist Secret Police once, but never the FBI. It was almost exciting, like a milestone he could check off his life’s list or something.
Angel’s feelings toward law enforcement personnel were not of contempt, but more a kind of pitying humor. In almost every instance, real life police were more like Keystone Cops than capable, steel-jawed noir heroes.
Special Agent Seeley Booth did not raise his estimations much. Growling and parading like a show cock in a mid-priced suit.
Angel liked the belt buckle, though.
“When did you meet the girl?” Booth asked. Angel continued smiling and pulled experimentally at his handcuffs.
“You think this is funny? We caught you red-handed - literally - at the scene of a homicide. You’re gonna do a lot of time. I’m trying to help you out, here. But I need something from you ( ... )
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GAH. GAH.
This is so fucking cool. I LOVE it that you don't bother mentioning the obvious stuff at all, and just go straight for the GAH. And Angel's internal monologue is so fecking funny and spot on.
I <33 you baby.
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Hee, thank you! I'm really glad you liked it, because -- you know -- you're you, and the queen of Angel!slash and stuff.
Thanks for distracting me. I really needed it.
<3
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Cool.
If you want more distraction, feel free to keep slashing Angel until you know, you feel better.
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