#c;misc

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @rxgclity dealers choice.

Bejo was sauntering around for patrol. He let himself blend into the crowd, observing the people assuming their ways. There was a pause when he spotted someone standing out. There was a pang of jealousy before he approached them. Bitterness entagled as he walked.

"You know you aren't allowed to do that here right?"

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @fragmcntedsouls -dealers choice

Location: Second Life

Juri understood the irony of being at a record store. He really did. But for Juri he focused on the musical vibrartions rather than the sound itself. It's one of those things that help him cope when the ....prison world nightmares rare their ugly head.

Juri picked up a random record and smiled. It reminded him of the old times. He gestured to the stranger and showed the record.

"I didn't know they carried international folk here."

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @bloodrhise - dealers choice.

Sammy inevitably was going to practice some magic. He needed to make a protection barrier, not far from the coven headquarters. He began to chant, the tailsman in his hand. He paused when he heard something in the bushes. Sammy slowly approached pulling the cloak off his hood. "Hello?" He asked slowly. "Anyone there?"

[decoraclytie]

Closed for @strawberryxmagic - utp

Clytie was on the run. She felt so free before seeing someone she believed was Triad. Not again not again not again. She thought to herself as she broke into a sprint. But the cured human couldn't have noticed the person in her way. When she finally collided she fell easily to the ground, she looked up before bowing her head quickly looking away. She picked up a piece of paper and scribbled. "Sorry!"

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @hntershunted

Meditation was Juri's way to reconnect to himself. With the past year trying to reconcile with his past sins, he only achieved peace once. And with the return of a certain creep, that was getting harder and harder. As Juri tried to contort himself in a different position there was an angry sigh. Without much thought Juri turned to the stranger next to him.

"I'm starting to think finding inner peace is impossible these days." Juri signed before a chuckle.

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @hellonexrth

Juri was in the middle of making a potion. It was quiet at his flower shop, and the need to have protection always knawed at his mind. The witch continued his connoction, not expecting anyone to come. When the light sensor went off, the witch came to the front of the store.

"Can I help you?" Juri signed with a tilt of his head. "Whats the occasion."

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @hntershunted

Winnie wasn't sure why her fellow dectectives were slacking off. They were detectives. The were suppose to get to the bottom of this. They did not give a flying fuck about TJ and Rory saying to stay out of it. The forescenic scientist can interview others too, she'll show those knuckle heads. Winnie knocked on the door.

"New Orleans Police." Winnie said.

[sammyslamajammas]

Closed for @devouredxmuses

The hybrid was walking around the French Quarter. So many memories. Love, hatred, and throwing an asshole or two against the wall. The good old days. As he continued to walk across the street where he noticed the ongoing car.

Kol wordlessly pulled the other back, rolling his eyes. Are people just that stupid.Kol sighed as he finally talked.

"I would say you're welcome but it seems that you can't even look both ways before crossing the street."