Pinkie Pie (
havetubawilltravel) wrote in
ways_back_room2014-05-31 08:03 pm
Weekend Entertainment Part 2: May Test Drive Meme!
Happy summer! It's an
app_this_plz weekend, and you know you've got characters you want to try out.
H O W T O P L A Y:
-->Reply to this post with any character, new or old, you wish to app into Milliways.
-->Scan the post and respond to any characters you'd like to interact with.
-->Milliways members: feel free to respond with your applied characters or post them
--> Have fun! Post is open until Monday's DE and/or until the next Test Drive Meme!
-->Scan the post and respond to any characters you'd like to interact with.
-->Milliways members: feel free to respond with your applied characters or post them
--> Have fun! Post is open until Monday's DE and/or until the next Test Drive Meme!

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Okay, maybe not, but it LOOKS like it is.
...She'd be happy to share, but you'd better hurry - she looks ready to pop it right into her mouth.
Sebastian Blood, post-season 2, Arrow
Oh sure, why not
Sam can't decide which is weirder about this place; the trilobites, the fish in the fireplace, or the TV show which might be a soap opera about squid. Catch him at either place.
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Jay chuckles, watching the new comer from his table by the fire. "The fish seem to like marshmallows if you feel like feeding them."
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sorry I ain't sorry for making Sam deal with another teenager who has Issues.
Well, except for the part where he's fifteen. Though Sam would be forgiven for assuming he's older; the kind of experiences he's had have a tendency to prematurely age people.
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Still, he can't help worrying and so when he catches an eye, he'll nod a greeting. Maybe even gesture at the trilobites as if to say, "Can you believe these guys?"
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Lafayette, True Blood
So with a fragrant cigarette that he intends to enjoy thoroughly and in silence and solitude, he heads out the back door of Merlotte's--
--and right into Milliways.
"Oh, what the muhfuckin' shit happenin' now."
All he wants is a little break from the fucked-up-ness. Is that too much to ask?
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Or what passes for it these days at least. The humid nights will never truly feel like home, not the way the sunless days and nights of winter in the high North do. Did.
Ah. There.
Cool blue eyes flicker up from the glowing screen of the phone in his hands.
The tight, black jeans makes his legs, stretched out in front of him, seem even longer.
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Damn. If he's hallucinating this shit, at least it is a bar, 'cause his subconsciousness needs a drink.
As he warily makes his way across the room, he senses a familiar presence. Ain't nothing pleasant or comforting about this particular presence; it's one that scares the everlovin' fuck outta you.
It's the long legs that he sees first.
Then the cold blue eyes staring into him from that deathly pale face.
"Holy shit."
Lafayette stumbles back against a table and some chairs, fear gripping him.
He don't need this shit all up in his hallucinations.
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"Hmm. I thought I'd boarded up this part of the house. Much too chipper, really."
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The Emcee is lounging on a nearby bar stool, clad in a black leather trench coat, in a haze of cigarette smoke.
"I always thought the place could use a few more deeper, darker shadows. Just to spruce it up."
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Morticia floats her way towards the German (maybe a distant cousin?), no feet visible under the tentacles of her dress.
"But I must ask - what are you doing in my house?"
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"Why is there a party in my home without pitchforks?"
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She looks him over and blinks. "I'm sorry, I don't think we've met." She usually has a good memory for faces but she doesn't know this one.
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Rikki Barnes | Marvel
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When he catches sight of her sketching he can't help saying, "The man has a way of getting inside of you don't he?"
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