.... "I expect you must have high demands from another person in that regard." "Oh yes, I require that he worships me," Crowley says airily, joking. If anything, it's Crowley who worships Victor. "We have nightly devotionals and he keeps an altar to me in his locker." "You know, whenever you speak like that I sometimes wonder if you're a textbook mythomaniac," says Theo, as politely as if he were ...
... another every time it begun to grow lukewarm, wishing she could do more. She refusedto pray herself; it was not something she did. She lit sticks of incense, which she knew were part of Abigail’s nightly ritual. The perfume of the burning incense seemed to comfort the girl, but for Thalia, it was just an easy way to disguise the smell of blood, sickness, and sweat that hung in the air. What ...
... Wrong House" as written by Bunny Manders. AUTHOR'S NOTES: Plot? We don't need no stinkin' plot! WORD COUNT: 1,356 DISCLAIMER: Characters and situations have fallen into public domain. Anything else, including mistakes, are mine. ( My hand clasped his, and Raffles's eye beamed down upon me with a knowing glance that spoke more than just his hearty approval of our nightly adventure. )
...in.” The elevator dinged as it closed and started to rise, and Lucas actually felt himself blushing, but Jesus. Six months and his body still remembered exactly how good Trent felt. Looked. Fucked. And the near-nightly phone calls had only kept the reminders fresh. “Yeah?” Trent was saying, and Lucas could hear the man moving around. “You want to meet for a drink, Luke?” And that was… yeah. That ...
... another every time it begun to grow lukewarm, wishing she could do more. She refusedto pray herself; it was not something she did. She lit sticks of incense, which she knew were part of Abigail’s nightly ritual. The perfume of the burning incense seemed to comfort the girl, but for Thalia, it was just an easy way to disguise the smell of blood, sickness, and sweat that hung in the air. What ...
..., man. CHRISTIAN (O.S.) Well. Damn. Thanks, Eavey. EAVEY It's the truth. So don't screw us over and leave us for BBC 60 zillion or whatever it is you Welsh expat reporters dream of nightly. CHRISTIAN (O.S.) Expat? Eavey, I was ten when my familyimmigrated. EAVEY Oh, hush. CAMERAMAN JACK And we're live - now! INT. CONFERENCE ROOM, SPN STUDIOS, SCARLET PINES - DAY Helmsley is still being ...
... another every time it begun to grow lukewarm, wishing she could do more. She refusedto pray herself; it was not something she did. She lit sticks of incense, which she knew were part of Abigail’s nightly ritual. The perfume of the burning incense seemed to comfort the girl, but for Thalia, it was just an easy way to disguise the smell of blood, sickness, and sweat that hung in the air. What ...
... on each other in petty fits. In the mess, Sam was cursed to recite poetry for two days and Dean could hear him in the shower, trying his best Vincent Priceimitation, wandering from the nightly shore , and so Dean snuck in, threw back the curtain and yelled Nevermore! And ended up with shampoo dumped all over him. Like Sam taking pictures of the creepy poltergeist-infestedhouse, saying,...
...( In Which John and Rodney Spend The AfternoonShopping ) Medicine, and Other Urban Legends ( In Which Rodney, a Wizard, Defends His Choice To Call Medicine 'Voodoo' ) Goodnight, Moon ( In Which Elizabeth Goes About Her Normal NightlyRoutine ) Second Chances ( In Which Jean Grey is Dying, and A Doctor Arrives to Help )
...be playing the Phantom and it was a great opportunity to discuss exactly how the Phantom will look ten years on. It was also the ideal time to talk about how the prosthetics will be removed on a nightly basis! As Ramin has been playing The Phantom for the last two years he is no stranger to the rather unique, and not entirely pleasant, sensation of having your entire head encased in plaster. The ...
