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  • Archive Re: Angels and Demons

    It relieved me greatly to observe that Engel was recovering steadily. Though of course, I risked no more than a passing glance. This avoidance gave me room to notice Damascus ...

    Dec 13, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Masquerade

    I smiled at Engel, dead, ignoring it, and praying that he would, too. "I'm very lucky, it's only my second inter-dimensional kidnapping, and it just so happens to be a ...

    Dec 13, 2018
  • Archive Re: Vodquila

    I pulled the jacket closer around me, and snuggled into it. "Oh, yesh! Do, do Wilshon."

    Dec 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: Angels and Demons

    Siren took Sevy's hand, and got off of her two new friends. She grinned a wide and toothy grin, touched by Sevy's kindness and gratitude. Her nose wrinkled, and lip ...

    Dec 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Castle on the Hill

    Bleffles scrambled up the stairs behind them, never looking back.

    Dec 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Of course Boris would still let Engel stay. But he didn't want to promise to, because that would mean admitting even the possibility of leaving one of them behind. "Well, ...

    Dec 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Boris suddenly became very nervous. This was something he had not considered. Like the fact that Damascus did not speak German, and broken English was not the same thing as ...

    Dec 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Overcome by the sight of Damascus and Engel's embrace, Boris ignored all protests of common sense. He dashed over to Engel, and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder. "Come home ...

    Dec 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: A Chaos Carol

    Boris stared at the motorcycle in front of them, clearly at a loss to take in this alien machine. "A classical creed." he said cheerfully, and took his place behind ...

    Dec 9, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Masquerade

    How was my night? Now that was a question. I had doomed the one I held dearest to an eternity of mourning, the extent of which could never be fully ...

    Dec 9, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Masquerade

    "Hello, brother," I called out, my ailing nerves rejoicing at the prospect of more company. "It's been such a while, why don't you come join us, spend some time, before ...

    Dec 9, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Boris was happy to see that Damascus had had a good time, but then the concept of singing confused him now that he had been asked to explain how it ...

    Dec 8, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Boris turned to Engel, smiling brightly. "Your harmonies were really good! I'm really glad you joined in. It's more fun with you."

    Dec 8, 2018
  • Archive Re: Truth or Dare

    Damascus hadn't heard a song before? That was terrible! Boris had to fix that, immediately. "It might sound weird magicked into your languages, but we'll just deal with it." Boris ...

    Dec 8, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Masquerade

    Viper startled me, and I did not flatter myself with the assumption that she had not noticed. She made it very clear, how damnably obvious this all was. Thinking from ...

    Dec 7, 2018


If it looks like a duck, and it quacks like a duck…you should not be so quick to jump to conclusions.
— Cecil Gershwin Palmer