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[shaman-alexei]

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Much to his own dismay, Alexei was too exhausted for having just woken up four hours ago. He’d gone to one job for the day--there was another one in the afternoon--and already felt tired enough that the banjo in his hand felt like it weighed a hundred times more than its 14 pounds.

It was also safe to say that he was too exhausted to be walking. That much could be said when he didn’t even have his eyes open enough to see the redhead he crashed into.

He was awake enough, however, to hear the wood of his banjo’s neck splintering as it hit the ground.

He looked up at the red haired stranger he’d crashed into, then back down at his instrument, now in two pieces.

“Oh... oh my God...” He stammered out something else unintelligible, then stared back at the stranger again as if he couldn’t quite speak.  

angelicmuse

[faithfulhound]

Gift Giving || Sera and Gelert

angelicmuse:

"Happy Solstice, handsome." Sera sauntered up to Leo, his hands behind his back. One slipped free, empty, and cupped the blond’s cheek. Drawing him in for a kiss. "I got you a present. I hope you like it." He revealed the other hand, holding a leather bound journal. "Every good man needs a journal to tell his tales. Maybe let me read it one day when it’s full?" The Seraph smiled, stealing another kiss from him.

Humming happily into the kiss, Gelert’s brows rose with interest as the angel held out a handmade, leather-bound journal.  ”Sera…this is…it’s beautiful,” he murmured, fingers eagerly dancing across the soft, supple cover.  ”The one in my bag is almost full…and nowhere near as nice as this one.  I promise to being using it soon.  Thank you.”

Realizing he had nothing to offer in return, the blond frowned softly.  ”I wasn’t even thinking…there’s nothing for me to give…”  But then he stopped…there was something.  It might not seem like much…but he hoped that the red-head could understand how precious what he was about to offer truly was.  A small part of his mind whispered it was too soon, and that he shouldn’t because no matter how amazing Sera seemed, getting close to an immortal was stupid.  But he ignored it, and continued.

"There’s one thing I can give…I…I haven’t been fully honest about something…"  Taking a deep breath, he pushed forward.  "Leo is a name I took to distance myself from my past…I…I’d like for you to call me by my true name…Gelert."  And just like that it was done.  He didn’t know if the angel knew the story behind his name, but it really didn’t matter one way or the other.  He was glad to have shared it; now to wait and see how his lover reacted.

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~~ Doctor Who!AU ~~

(( As requested by angelicmuse for the AU Ask Meme thingy. Also, please forgive my writing of the 12th Doctor; I'm sure it's not really up to par.  ^_^; ))

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It had started out like a fairly normal day.  Sarah was caught up on her deadlines and was using her free time to do a bit of gardening.  It wasn’t a large space, but she was rather proud of it, especially given how little time she had to maintain it.  The author had just turned on the water hose when an odd, sort of ‘straining’ sound reached her ears.  It sounded a little like struggling water pipes, so she quickly turned off the hose...but the sound continued.  Confused, Sarah turned to walk around the side of the house towards the front...and almost ran smack into what looked like a large blue...phone box?

Although not exactly a stranger to unusual events, the woman hadn’t had to deal with them in quite some time...and she found she was more intrigued by the device currently crushing her irises than she was afraid or angry.  So, curiosity piqued, she stepped forward and knocked on the door.  “Hello?  Is someone in there?”

Before she could make a second round of knocks, the door opened abruptly and she found herself facing a tall, thin man with curly grey hair and rather hawk-like features.  He frowned at her.  “You’re not him, not him at all.  Who are you?!”

Scottish…?  This just got more and more interesting.  “I’m Sarah,” she replied, curiosity winning out over wariness.  “Who are you?”

“Who am I?  Who am I?!  Why, I’m The Doctor, of course!  Now, if you’ll kindly point me in the direction of The Sorcerer and I’ll be on my way.”

“The...who?” she asked, one eyebrow arching curiously.

The man rolled his eyes at her, sighing dramatically.  “Come now, girl!  The TARDIS wouldn’t have brought me here if you couldn’t take me to him.  Don’t make this any more difficult than it has to be.”

It was all too weird not to be connected...wasn’t it?  After all, what were the chances that this was completely unrelated to what she'd gone through as a teen?  Taking a breath, the author asked, “Are you talking about Jareth…?”

The Doctor seemed surprised.  “Oh!  Using his name now, is he.  Interesting...very interesting…”

“I can’t tell you where he is,” Sarah interrupted.  “At least...I can’t give you directions...and we haven’t spoken since...well...we haven’t spoken in over a decade, so I don’t think I can help you…”

“Nonsense!” the man chuckled, grabbing her hand and pulling Sarah inside the blue box...which was much bigger than it looked from the outside.  “The TARDIS brought me to you, which means you can take me to him.”

“Hey!” she cried out, as he closed and locked the door behind her.  “I’m not…!”

“Shhh-shh-shhh-shhh!” was The Doctor’s only response.  “Really, this is most important, so stop arguing and put your hands just there.”  He took Sarah’s hands and placed them on an unusual piece of equipment.  “Now, kindly focus your thoughts on The Sorcerer...ah, Jareth, if you please.”

Sarah was starting to get angry...but dammit, she was still curious, too!  And the idea of seeing Jareth...she didn’t even know how to feel about that...but she was certain of one thing - he wouldn’t want to see her...would he?

“That’s it,” The Doctor encouraged, just a little more…”  The same sound she’d heard before thrummed around them, buzzing through the author’s bones before stopping abruptly.  “Excellent!  Now let’s see where we’re at, shall we?”  With that, he unlocked and opened the door...the two of them looking out into a chaotic throne room...and at a very startled Goblin King.

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(( Note - the idea that Jareth could be a timelord is an awesome one that I cannot take credit for.  If you’re interested in interacting with an awesome Jareth with this back story, check out thetimelordking. ^_^ ))

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((Can I do two? Grimm and Doctor Who!))

~~ Grimm!AU ~~

Sarah hadn’t thought it it would actually work.  The artifact had been in her family for generations and both of her parents had warned her to be wary of it…but like any other teenager, she was always pushing the boundaries of what she could and couldn’t get away with.  This was just one of those tests…or it was meant to be.  Supposedly, the hand-sized crystal had been given to her family by the one of the Royal Houses for services rendered.  It was meant to bestow a single wish to each blood relative…just one per person…anything they asked for.  Although the girl was proud of her wesen ancestry, she was still a modern teenager, caught up more with the world of smart phones and the internet than with her pflichttreue roots.  So the wish was made…and the Royal. summoned by the crystal, appeared to take her baby brother away.  Sarah begged the man to reconsider…tried to tell him the wish had been an accident…but he would hear none of it…at least not at first…not until she said she’d do anything to get Toby back.

(Verse Notes:  There aren’t a lot of wesen types that suit Sarah’s personality, but I thought pflichttreue suited her because they are supposed to be smart, fearless, and very loyal.  As for Jareth, I like the idea of him being one of the Royals…probably a lesser house and (by my thinking) a cursed one, too.  In the Grimm!AU I think it would be cool if the Labyrinth itself was a curse on Jareth’s Royal House.  It’s very possible he hasn’t seen outside of its walls since he was born.  So Sarah’s wish summoning him is an intrigue all of its own.  Then, when she offers to do anything, he sees in her the potential to do what he cannot, and break the Labyrinth’s hold over his realm.  Maybe there’s also a prophecy involved that states only someone not of Royal blood can break the curse…but until now the Labyrinth has kept the Royals in and everyone else out.  So Jareth seizes the opportunity.)

((I will do the Doctor Who one separately…need a bit more time to think on it.  ^_^; ))

[manicpixiedreamgirl]

pablogriff answered your question “ok i need your guys's help”

4, i think its the one that over years when you look back, it will still be relevant

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6

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Three amazing people, but I think Number 2 is clearly the winner.

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Bjork, I say!

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#2!!!!!

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i really like 1 and 4??? but 2 is also amazing

thanks a lot guys!

[itsallaboutthepentiums]

✆ ♜

✆ - what kind of phone does your character have and what applications are most likely always used

♜ - explain any hobbies your character may have, go into detail like how they got into them and such

Ronnie’s main phone started out as an Android, but it’s been modified and hacked to the point of unrecognizeability.  ^_^;  She also has a Samsung Galaxy S5 that she uses as her business phone.  Only her closest friends have the number of her main phone - everyone else gets her business phone.

There are several I could pick from - I can’t decide.  ^_^;  Since her writing and her hacking are more like professions rather than hobbies, I guess I’ll use her enjoyment of yoga.  This is actually a past-time  that the shifter didn’t get into until her days in college.  It was an activity that her roommate encouraged Ronnie to try out.  The shifter finally agreed, hoping that the yoga would help to sort of calm the ‘inner monster’.  It helps…but it’s generally not enough.  Still, it’s an enjoyable way to relax and stretch, and aside from her running, it’s her preferred form of exercise - something she does every morning before breakfast...and sometimes again in the evening as the sun is setting.  She often prefers to do her yoga outside, and occasionally in the rain.

[itsallaboutthepentiums]

4, 10, 27!

Oooh!  Yay!  I got questions!Hmm - okay going to answer for the muse and then for the mun, too.  :)

 4 - If you could pick one song to describe who you are, what song would it be?

Ronnie - Hmm...possibly Skin by Assemblage 23?  It could be viewed as a sort of mantra for her.  "Shed your skin / Be who you are / Unencumbered by the weight / Of hiding every little scar"

Mun - I'm not sure there's just one, but possibly Affirmation by Savage Garden or Imagine by John Lennon

10 - You’re a survivor in the zombie apocalypse, what is your weapon of choice?

Ronnie - Probably her RV; she’d pimp it out - turn it into a solar-powered tank of some sort.

Mun - Uhh…I’m not sure I’d be a survivor…I don't have a lot of good instincts when it comes to that sort of thing.  ^_^;  But if I was, preferably something that keeps me as far away form the zombies as possible.  ^_^;

27 - List one of your quirks

Ronnie - An addiction to crappy romance novels.  Seriously - she has NO filter.

Mun - Whenever I see a graveyard, I get the automatic urge to roam through it, preferably with my camera.  This applies even if it's a graveyard I've been in tons of times before.

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~ Florence Welch Gifs ~

Taken from Florence + The Machine In The Studio, part of The Creator's Project.

Requested by angelicmuse

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