#thread: 5

[itsstevenonfire]

You're still on my mind somehow You're fit and you're shades of blue There's no way to go back now Couldn't get back even if we wanted to Sometimes things don’t come full circle

[natalieblakefox-blog]

A couple days had passed since Natalie’s run in with Spencer and since then, she had been working with Tarasov to catch him. She had been more determined than ever and devised a plan to lure Spencer out in the open. She knew that she was playing dirty but she didn’t care anymore. At this point, she just wanted him dead and gone. She wanted to finish the job and move on with her life. Using Anton as bait, Natalie had him set up in a penthouse that she knew Spencer could easily find. What he didn’t know was that there were trained snipers in the buildings surrounding the area. It was heavily fortified with men, but Natalie knew that Spencer wouldn’t have a problem getting through and killing them all. Leaning against the doorframe, she narrowed her eyes when she heard Anton yelling as he played his game. It annoyed her she had to babysit a grown man who really didn’t even realize that his life was in danger and one of the best assassins in the world was after him. “Shut up,” she commanded him. “Can you see him?” she asked her earpiece. “Negative.”

[crimsondeath]

It was the morning of Valentine's Day, 1890, and Grell was pacing about the kitchen, making breakfast. It was hers and Undertaker's first Valentine's Day together and she had made it a point to get up before he did to bring him breakfast in bed. Finally she was putting the heart-shaped pancake molds to use and making it a romantic breakfast. By the time she returned to the bedroom, however, he was already awake.

"Good morning, love of mine~!" She chanted, setting the tray on the bed and climbing in bed with him once again. "I made you breakfast~! You remember what day it is today, right? Oh, I'm so excited! I haven't celebrated Valentine's Day with someone special in...well..." She paused for a second, tapping her lip with her index finger, and shrugged after a few moments. "Who cares? I'm celebrating it with you now~! Ah, how wonderful~!"

Sitting next to him, Grell all but climbed into Undertaker's lap, nuzzling her face against his cheek like an oversized red cat and pulling the tray closer to them. "I made pancakes~! And your favorite tea. I also made sure to tell the higher ups that we won't be coming into work today. So I'm all yours~!" She beamed, kissing his cheek. "What's the plan for today, do you have any?"