... silver tinsel; it was like looking at an exploded working diagram of Hello Kitty. Rather than tack the tinsel up in traditional swags, the decorators seemed to have used it for dartboard practice. Pieces of it were looking suspiciously bald - suspicious because Pete kept throwing handfuls of glittery stuff into people's drinks and yelling, "Happy Non-Denominational Winter Celebration!" Despite ...
... stand him malt after malt. Then he’d left – returned to HQ no doubt – but not without arranging two bottles of Glenlivet to be shared out amongst the rowdy table of agents taking over the dartboard and all its surrounding tables. So perhaps it really had been that flush of success, pride, and whisky which had sent them, laughing and swearing, into each other’s arms and mouths in the darkness of ...
... Devil Saga- Rend. Slaughter. Devour your enemies. So says the big purple eye at the beginning. I really loved the plotting within this game, the awakening of emotion in a Mad-Maxian world with dartboard-cyber-hinduism, not to mention the cannibalism issues. Some of the dungeons are a bit annoying, but I found the story made up for it. Digital Devil Saga 2- Fixed gameplay issues with the previous...
Title: Haunted Rating/Warnings: Light yaoi C: Words: 2826~ Summary: One of the fills I did for the kink meme. Has a light sprinkling of Ivory/Raphael and Balfour/Ghislain~ Leave it up to the Havemercy fandom to ruin my no-writing streak xD lol I love you guys
... drabbles but it's hard when your brain is SUCKED DRY. I don't even know where these came from. Throwing things at the walls made Heechul feel better. It didn't matter that there was a dartboard on the wall and an ample amount of darts sitting in a bucket on the coffee table. Throwing things at the walls was more satisfying, what with the loud clunks and thumps of the various sneakers, ...
... look in his eyes. Everything he did, he did deliberately and carefully. In his otherwise barren kitchen hung a dartboard. We threw for a while. I asked why he had taken such a liking to darts. "It's something... about the places we've slept. I looked around; he had two guitars, a couch, a computer, a dartboard, a mandolin, a violin, a couch and a stereo. The walls were bare. He had not one plate or ...
... exasperation washes over Penny. Seriously, who talks like that— increasingly growing to abhor ? "Shut the door, please," he adds. "Wait a minute. Are...are you playing darts ?" "No," Sheldon says. "That dartboard behind you is just a wall-hanging intended as a conversation piece." "...What?" "Bazinga! Of course I'm playing darts," he explains. "Do I look like I'd buy something for its ...
... now…now it was so final. Now there wasn’t any hope they would ever find Tyler’s body. He looked around at the office. Things half in boxes, the ring of dirt on the wall where the dartboard had hung, piles of paperwork somewhat optimistically waiting to be filed. Maybe it was time. They were leaving in three days – leaving all this behind. Leaving Manchester, the rest of the team and a whole lot ...
... the bar, The Cellar is a shithole, all the furniture is old and beat to shit and the floor is creaking boards that are so old that they're smooth as silk and slippery underfoot. There's a dartboard, a bar and a stage that looks far too fragile to support the massive amps stacked on and around it. The air is rank with old cigarette smoke and industrial bleach. The staff are all bigger than him ...
...) was large enough and just heavy enough to keep everyone in the shop at bay. Hopefully it would be large enough to frighten whatever attacked them out, as well. The Doctor turned and aimed for the stand-up dartboard on the opposite end of the shop. He fired, and a blue-white light of energy (from four microwaves) hit the target dead in the center. "How do we know you're not going to kill ...
