... on and he was running through the stacks, away from her, had to lead them away. The black cloak was pulled over his shoulders, everything in place and he fired at the first that entered his sightline. Carrow went down. Dead. Adava Kedavra . There was nothing else, not anymore. It was over. I love you. Ginny struggledagainst the binding, but it held and she could only listen as he ran, ...
... who bounced on long sticks as if they were trampolines, people who bounced on a strip of stage floor that actually was a trampoline... I'm probably forgetting more highlights. With all the small children I could have sat behind, I ended up with a tall person blocking the view. But then the usher moved the elderly couple next to me to handicapped seats and I moved over for a better sightline.
Title: Built For Sin (1/4+epilogue) Author: Igorsmaster Artist: winchesterxgirl Genre: J2 AU Pairings: Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki (mention of Jared/OMCs) Other Characters: Chad Michael Murray, Danneel Harris. Rating: NC-17 Warnings: bottom!Jared, Highlight over to see rest of warnings/kinks used: --> dub-con, public!sex, very ...
... of the lantern room, looking a bit green himself. "So much for the notion of retiring to be a lighthouse keeper somewhere. Bugger, all I can see is Somerset. Anything on yours?" Rhys had the sightline back to Cardiff, graceless hump of the Millennium Centre visible if he strained, but it was the patch of scrub below that they'd fought their way up here to survey; "Few buildings. Bunkers from the...
... time that day, pacing back and forth across the paving where those four had vanished between one blink and the next and realising after a while that he'd been trying to work out whether there was any sightline that could possibly have explained it. And there wasn't. Torchwood. What's a Torchwood? At last he came to a stymied halt, staring up at the water flowing down the plane of the fountain ...
...sound echoing gently as if to apologize for giving him away. The creature at the altar gazed at him unperturbedly, red eyes set in a heart-shaped face on either side of a sharp, angular nose, their sightline partly obscured by the matted brown hair hanging over them like distended lace. The head tilted slowly, doll-like, to one side, and then the creature cracked a grin. Near was startled to see ...
...what her natural hair colour was. I try to remember the specifics of her features but they slip away and for once I can not remember. As they go to walk past, not even noticing me I hobble in to their sightline and call out to them. “I knew your father” I see the look of confusion on their faces as they look around them trying to see who I am talking to. I stare straight at them. “I am ...
...but he had to go on. He reached the end of the alleyway and cautiously glanced out but the street beyond was swathed in vapour and dimly lit by wavering gas light, it gave a sightline too limited to see his pursuers. He heard what sounded like a cart clip clopping its way in the other direction, he stumbled out and found it in the gray. He slipped under...
...t too shocked that he wasn’t already eating bagels and getting a massage at the finish line. I yelled to him, and we chatted for a minute or two before he ran on ahead. I kept him in my sightline for about another 5 minutes before I lost track of him. Around mile 19, things started getting a little brutal. The Twizzler a little boy had given me by the Smithsonian was a Twizzler of ...
Christian Bale is an unprofessional ass. I usually don't give a damn about celebrities, but I lovethe Bat, and this is just disappointing. I knew Bale was wonky, but Jesus, what a thug.