random_cantina | Entries tagged with violet

piratecapn-jack.livejournal.com

Jack hummed merrily as he made his usual check of his ship, swigging rum as he barked out orders, then went for his cabin. After stepping through his door, however, he found himself not in his cozy cabin, but in a rather clean looking inn-type place.

Looking at the rum bottle suspiciously he checked the area, looking completely lost but not too disturbed by the fact.

"Well well," murmured an amused voice that seemed to come from all around him. "If it ain't the sorriest excuse fer a sea cap'n that ever grounded the Pearl."

He looked around quickly, jaw dropped slightly as he spun in circles a few times. "Eh? Who's that?"
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Current Mood: amused

not-tied-down.livejournal.com

A young soaking wet women walked into the cafe. She smelt alittle like the sea, even her skin some how looked like water. She left little wet foot prints where she'd been. Her green eyes almost glow, although the glow is fading. "Help?" she asked softly.
Anyone who could sense life forces would sense two from her.
"I need.....help"

Current Mood: rejected

random_xtras

Victor was uncomfortable after Zanoah had changed her into a wolf for a few moments. 'M sorry!

"Don't worry 'bout it, mate," said a voice that holds traces of England and the West Indies. "She ain't got the best social skills sometimes."

"'M really sad 'bout it, I didn't mean t' think it, I guess I shouldn't read Stephen King books no more..."

A lovely woman in white shirt and dark pants, a red sash, and a flowing purple satin cape walked around to where she could see her and hunkered down, her violet hair moving very slightly in a breeze that Vic can't feel. The seabreeze is gone now. "See, mate, there's a difference between a dog 'n a guardian fae. We live ter protect, 'n we'll die ter do it. Savvy?"

"I got it, but...dogshape. Dogfeel." She reached down and brushed her fingertips against her cheek. "No face."
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Current Mood: accomplished

father-dw.livejournal.com

Dean Winchester stepped into the catina, bag on his shoulder, the book under his arm. He looked around and smiled fondly. The perfect holiday get away spot.
He smiled spotting some kids running around and smiled. "joyous" he said as he loosened his scarf. His dog collar stil covered by the scarf.

another-phace.livejournal.com

Tiji stumbled through the doors of the cantina, her eyes hollow and black, her breathing labored and face tear streaked.

Her knees hit the floor, but she didn't feel it as the war in her heart raged madly and energy crackled around her.

She trembled, her cloak falling around her beaten and scraped frame, her lightsaber, blasters, and armor nowhere to be seen. Her tunic had several long gashes and what looked like lightsaber cuts echoing form underneath them, but were soon hidden as the girl curled into a ball, forehead touching the cool floor.

Sobs shook her, but nothing but her struggling gasps for air truly escaped her as she battled her own dark intentions.

"Tiji," her father came into the room behind her, panicked and angry as he beant by her. "Tiji, look at me!"

Her head raised, the veins in her face dark and her eyes glowing with emptiness.

"Get... away," she spat, voice echoing as she force shoved him clear across the room. He hit the wall with a thud.

random_xtras

Logan was still smirking as they appeared ((From here)) in the evening-crowded cantina and he let go of the front of Spike's jacket and stepped back. His dark eyes watching the other man's reaction.

Current Mood: amused
Current Location: Logan's Place
Current Music: talk and jukebox

random_xtras

Dog rocked slightly, his craggy face tender as he looked down at the tiny girl in his arms. Bethany had finally settled down and was now sleeping with her nose pressed against his chest, making tiny sighs with each breath.

He stroked his baby niece's soft hair, then sighed himself and sat back as he looked toward a corner of the living room. "Y'kin quit lurkin', Miss Vi, I know yer there."
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Current Mood: falling in love
Current Location: Living room at home
Current Music: Bethany sighs

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