#askandygallagher

[isittuesdayyet-archive-blog]

Ok! Done with relationships page!

Added:

hereghostyghosty

luctuvictus

xoxothekingofhell

Updated:

fearcausessometolive

askandygallagher

Woop!

Also, I updated Tues's family's page~

[trilliumjones]

I rock that look and you know it. I am the King of Damsels in Distress. If that could be a thing.

“I do know it! Hell I’ve seen it first hand on you, Andy. It is a thing, you’re it. You’re the King, now you just need a crown!”

[trilliumjones]

Stakeout || Andy

After getting a hotel room to use as their makeshift base, they’d ended up at a small diner in a corner booth away from the central cluster of people. She’d ordered a burger, fries and strawberry shake, an unhealthy hunter’s lunch, almost becoming a tradition for her. She had a fake FBI badge, but with Andy’s powers she’d left it back at the hotel.

“We should start with questioning the locals, probably some of them in here know what’s going on in town,” Trill suggested, waving the last of her fries in the air as she spoke. “Two dead, one still missing, and the police are calling it a wolf attack.” She pulled up the news feed on the laptop that sat between them on the table. “They might not be far off with their assumptions, could be a wolf, or something wolf-like."

Straightening up in her seat she dipped her fry in ketchup before finishing it off. "Are you comfortable going to the morgue with me to examine the bodies? Cause if you're not, I can do it alone.” 

[somethingtodowithfryingpies-blog]

askandygallagher started following you

"Don't I know you?"

[isittuesdayyet-archive-blog]

Hey guys!

So I may be getting on later this evening between going to see Les Misérables once more with my mother and homework I may not be doing... ANYWHO Tagging those to whom I owe a full para plot that I know of Like this is you aren't tagged or if you'd like to start something!

[trilliumjones]

askandygallagher started following you

[walkerbehindyou]

Free Time

Walker knelt on the sidewalk behind a warehouse, drawing the second layer of a large chalked ring, paying close attention to the details.  A pair of old books lay open nearby, as well as a large canvas backpack.  The outsider appears engrossed in his work.

[walkerbehindyou]

ooc: ask limit reached

... NOOOOOOcough

I'll get back to you guys.