Mary Winchester | 05 | [In Person]

[was_a_hunter]

[Things seemed to be back to normal this week. No weird little animal/monsters, so sinking ship...just the manor. As though one could say the manor itself was normal...perhaps she could make it a little more normal?

She hadn't seen anyone awake yet, so perhaps she could do something for the other inhabitants while she was clinging to a sense of normalcy. Besides, with seeing young ones on her blackberry, she was sure they could do with a real breakfast, especially after being taken from their homes. Most of the adults seemed like they could cook for themselves...not that they weren't welcome, they were just more capable that the smaller inhabitants, particularly as far as making a hot meal went.

Making sure there was no one else in the kitchen, she got the necessary pots and pans, humming softly as she started cooking. An hour later, Mary was visibly happy, a bright smile across her face as she set out general breakfast foods...she may have made a little to much, but it was just too easy to forget she wasn't at home doing this.

Moving to the sink, she started cleaning the dirty pans. She was sure they would eventually clean themselves, but she couldn't just leave dirty dishes.]

Scythe 5 !! Celty !! [In person/ Riding past your window]

[canhazheadkthnx.livejournal.com]

[This one's pretty simple; after being followed everywhere by the strange little creature with a skull for a helmet, Celty has assumed that since it's gone, nothing's really happening this week. So, going outside, she mounts her bike, and with a loud, whinnying roar, she takes off. Since there's not a whole lot of room (by motorhorse standards), she eventually revs the engine again, and starts riding at full pelt up the side of the Manor, before jumping down the other side, and going for another full circuit around the grounds]

((Feel free to do w/e ♥))

Puff Pass 1 (Video/in person)

[notkinkypatch.livejournal.com]

[There is the compelling, majestic and liberating shot of a crotch on the feed for about ten minutes, before the crotch disappears from view with a rustle of the camera, lots of green shrubbery, and some cursing. And then Badou’s kawaii dirt smudged face comes into view, and he’s scowling. That can’t be good. Because that‘s only so much time between bitching and whining. So it looks as though he's noticed he's been on candid camera for the past god knows how long and eventually he addresses his stalker- er new allies in apeshittery]

Sooooo….’m guessin’ the docs finally got tired of me sneakin’ cigarettes in and burnin’ holes in the bed sheets and hooked me up with the actual GOOD morphine, right? ‘Cause…I definitely remember the fuckin’ gut shot annnndddd I don’t remember any drunken parties in the shrubbery so…? What’s the dealio, brotha? And sistahs, definitely. Gotta say, I appreciate hookin’ me up with a phone, n00dz'll be twenty bucks inch by inc- OF SKIN, I MEAN. Christ... [The shot pans across the bush he’s currently trying to climb out of before flicking back to his disgruntled face] An if this is some bonerific Saw shit or somethin, you can suck my nuts, that voyeurism is dangerous y'know. I’d take that rather’n wakin’ up in that hospital bed getting’ a sponge bath from some old hag though…[Some minimal bitching and huffing later, the feed eventually cuts off.

Feel free to make fun of the grassstains on his crotch or s/t?]

14th illusion ||Rokudo Mukuro|| [video]

[pineapple_fairy]

[Well, knowing that Autumn was well on it's way Mukuro had thought it would be a good idea to enjoy the last of the warm weather he was so accustomed to, especially now that the little illusionary beast from the previous week was gone. That was at least one headache out of his hair. Unfortunately Fran didn't seem to be going anywhere anytime soon.

He had taken up a deck chair in the late afternoon, to get some time to himself. Surprisingly Mukuro found himself so relaxed that he actually nodded off right there for a little nap, leaving himself more or less harmless...

use this opportunity wisely...]