You gods who might know this woman as one of your own, please listen to me. We here call her 'Eirene'. She was called 'Adella' where she came from, somewhere... beyond the Rhine... I'm not sure exactly where. Anyway, you'll know her ( Read more... )

Fresh off her little chat with Sylar, Aphrodite was, for once, in a splendid mood.

She descended from the air near the lake and transformed from swan-shape into human, once again clad in a gorgeous white gown with a vaguely classical feel to it ( Read more... )

((Backdated liek whoa. XD))

The problem was, the more he thought it through, the less of an explanation he had.

( Oh perfect masters, they thrive on disasters )

The inside of the Rani's TARDIS was an unholy mess.

( Universal catastrophe imminent )

Mickey coughs theatrically. "'What is your name?'"
( In which Sylar lies. A lot. )

Dear Ms Psyche,

If you have a free moment, there is a matter that I would like to discuss with you. Please let me know when and where would suit.

Fohristiwhirl Skaffen-Amtiskaw Handrahen Dran Easpyou

mood: joyful

On Christmas morning (or he thought it was Christmas day; there was no foolproof way to be sure,) Aziraphale rose early. First he took care of the household matters--a long, slender box with Crowley's name on it beneath the tree, and two stockings by the fireplace, one black and one red and green tartan.

( Then he went out to the balcony of Club 33 one more time with Cayce's census list in hand... )

There's a shimmering in the air and a scent of roses, and suddenly manifest in the entrance plaza is a woman of nearly impossible beauty. She is tall, perfectly formed, with cascades of red-gold hair.  She wears a Greek chiton of the finest translucent linen, trimmed with gold and royal purple, and around her waist is a jewelled belt of literally ( Read more... )

((Closed to Una and Psyche; occurs perhaps a day after this, and sometime before this.))

Complicated things needed sorting out, and sometimes Una thought better on her feet. Some cursed auto-pilot, though, seemed to be steering her tracks towards Toon Town, and she forced herself to stop before she got far past It's a Small World.

( Practising your blackmail faces )

If you'd been around a few millennia ago to ask Psyche's sisters about her most annoying qualities, somewhere on the list would definitely have been the solemn, repentant way the girl owned up to anything she thought was her fault, ruining your best efforts at telling her off. What made this several times worse, they would have explained, was that ( Read more... )