Jul 27, 2013
Cosette knit this for Julian (and Mike, in their verse), so he could have a little Victor of his own.
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Cosette knit this for Julian (and Mike, in their verse), so he could have a little Victor of his own.
To all my RP partners
My family is around until August 2nd. This means replies will be sporadic at best and I won't be around so much (and basically not at all on weekends). If anyone has Whatsapp, please message me your number, I'll be on there! Thank you for your understanding.
Dear all: My activity page is derping and I cannot see notifications! If you post to me PLEASE MESSAGE ME!
undercover-warren has found you
"What do you wan- Agent Warren? Oh..Hello.. I'm Agent Jane..May I help you?"
*cuddles Cosette*
*snuggles up against him* Thanks Mike *sniffles*
Busted || Mike & Henry
Henry often wished there was another way to buy drugs instead of meeting with shady people in creepy places. He had been in these parts many times before, but they still had a profound impact on him: he feared the streets and everyone on them. The trick was to never show fear, unless you want to get hurt.
Henry waited in a particular alley for some time now, waiting for his "friend" to come by and give him what he wanted. He had the money, and now he wanted the goods, and nothing but the goods. But his "friend" was running late. Of course, he had never met the person before--he was a friend of his usual dealer who was on vacation--and was starting to think that the guy wasn't going to show. He hadn't met Henry before either, so how could he trust him too? Henry was about to leave when he noticed a figure approaching the alley. His heart started to pound inside his chest. This was it. He could feel it.
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ILY!
...Are You Moving In? || Mike and Alison || Closed
It was another night for her, a night full of movies, reruns, her cat, and comfort food. Alison was just about to plop down on the couch to tune into another episode of House, a plate of pasta in her lap ready to be devoured, when there was a knock on her door. The tramp groaned, slightly confused by who could be at her door at this hour. Reluctantly, she rose from her seat, making her way to the door, unlocking it. She opened it, only to be surprised by the figure standing behind it.