The tip of the cigarrette smoldered as he raised it to his lips, taking a long drag before flicking the ash to the wayside, scanning the row of cars in front of him ( Read more... )

Taken a picture naked? No
Made money illegally? Yes
Had a one night stand? Yes
Been in a fist fight? Yes
Slept with your best friend? Yes
Had sex in a public place? Yes
Ditched work to have sex? Yes
Slept with a member of the same sex? Yes
Seen someone die? Yes
Ran from the police? Yes
Woke up somewhere and not remember how you got there? Yes
Worn your ( Read more... )

Seattle!AU

He had no idea when he'd become such a fucking night owl.

Probably after working the graveyard shift and switching back to days. Hell on his sleep patterns, and no matter how fucked he knew he was going to be come work in the morning, he couldn't bring himself to crawl into bed. Too hyped up, too antsy. Finally, he'd abandoned his tiny ( Read more... )

Matrix!AU

It was dark. Dark and dank and he'd done the living in a cave thing, but there was always an escape. Self-imposed isolation was nothing compared to no way out. Two days and he was craving a return. A return that, according to Chimera, to Candice, wasn't possible. He kept quiet, going about the duties on the ship assigned to him, trying to ( Read more... )

 Matrix!au

The quiet squeak  of the sponge on the glass grated in his ears, leaning down to soak it in the warm, soapy water before straightening, moving it in wide circles over the store-front window. His hood was pulled up and over his lengthening hair, sunglasses obscuring his eyes. In the shadow of the skyscrapers or not, the city was too damn ( Read more... )

Lance was half asleep on the couch when she came in, watching wrestling and nursing a beer. The latter in an attempt to kill the splitting headache he'd had all day, the former because...well, it was wrestling. Didn't really need an explanation to watch two guys beat the hell out of each other ( Read more... )

To: uraveragejoe@aim.com
From: rockin_ouloud@gmail.com
Subj: (none)

I'm not working tonight. So if you're not...maybe we could...get something to eat. Or whatever.

From: rockin_ouloud@gmail.com
To: ambiguouslyzach@aol.com
Subj: (none)

hey. so. this is probably late in coming but...i figured i owed you more than some shit i spouted when i was high as a kite. i know how much it fucking sucks not to ever get an explanation and so. yeah. this is an explanation i guess

i didn't lie to you. i know that's probably the ( Read more... )

--Locked to those who know Lance w/ the exception of Wanda--

I normally don't like to use this fucking thing, cause fuck, whining about your problems to strangers has to get old real fucking fast, but I...need to get this out somewhere and I'm not going to fucking talk to anybody about it. So its either this or get blind fucking drunk and I've ( Read more... )

Summary: When he thinks about her, he tries to remember good things.
OOC comments welcome

She carried nail polish in her purse.

Aphrodite’s Pink Nightie was what she swore up and down it was called, pale and pink and perfectly suited for her. She would pull it out at the strangest places, from at her desk in homeroom to in his Jeep at a stoplight, ( Read more... )