Holy hell in a hand basket on the front of a bike. I had meant to finish this sooner but, uh, it didn't happen. Obviously. And I'm still not done. Looks to be a three part fic. Such is life!
Title: Jurassic Hall Red Rose Hall. 2/3
Characters: Norrington, Beckett, Mercer, Barbossa, Elizabeth, and Gov. Swann.
Pairings: Meh, none really. Implied Meckett
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I'm guessing time dilation. The house is a time/dimensional portal. Ha-ha!
Oh, Mercer and his cheese on toast fixation! <3
Or maybe, its more like The Thing! Ouh, creepy!
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Cause the voice across the room was a creature and not Mercer. They messed up and said Sir first whereas my Mercer puts Sir at the end his sentences so he can do shit like this:
"Oh, I don't disagree with you at all. In fact I highly respect you. ... Sir."
"Sod off Mercer."
"As you say...Sir."
Mercer is my way of venting how depressed I am since I have no cheese in the house and am too lazy to walk ALL THE WAY to the store two and a half blocks up the street to get more.
Though I do think Mercer would have food fixations. And they would be things a ten year old would eat. Like bangers and mash and beans/cheese on toast and chicken fingers (not that they had the last one back then...pff)
Essentially, what I'm saying, is that Mercer would eat like a ten year old boy if he could get away with it. Sadly, Sir has a more mature taste in food and makes him eat one real meal a day ( ... )
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