Dec. 23rd, 2012

guppy_sandhu: (Default)
[personal profile] guppy_sandhu
This is not the party you are looking for. (There are already several ongoing, and there is only so much turkey one can eat).

Instead, during a calmer moment, there is a table with a sign.

LIFE SUPPORT
Feeling lonely? Homesick? Need someone to talk to? Want free gingerbread?
Come and join us!


Remy's in elf ears and a Santa hat. Connor's in a green shirt and a green Santa hat. And Guppy is sporting hair full of sparkly snow spray, though that's partly because one of the kids caught him napping on the sofa.

In front of them are a great big stack of gingerbread men. Some are the standard betrousered ones, some have wheelchair shapes, some have skirts, and there are a few bunnies dotted around there. And plenty of decorations - writing icing, smarties, edible glitter - have at!

[ooc: Due to reduced mun unavailablity over Christmas and multiple other events, Life Support is not hosting a party this year. This post is for anyone who wants to socialise or let off angst, and is not in any way a substitute for any of the other great events happening this season. Threadhopping encouraged! Open until the next one. Happy holidays from the Life Support Team :)]
boston_bruiser: (superhero)
[personal profile] boston_bruiser
[Out of Milliways:

C-130 rollin' down the strip
SEAL Team froggy's gonna take a little trip


Warning for language.]


It’s a mildly hungover and slightly stoned Voodoo that walks into the Bar this cold December eve. Something from Bar fixes those little problems right up, though, and he heads up to his room, coming down after a couple of minutes with a hefty rucksack full of combat gear that he sets down at an empty booth.

After that, he starts kitting up. First up is a layer of UnderArmour that he slips snug over his torso. Next is the assault smock, then his load-bearing vest and Kevlar, then his tomahawk and sheath, then his helmet and night vision goggles, then his gloves. He’s had practice, and it doesn’t take long.

After a brief inspection of his M60, he starts writing notes.

For Ellen )

For Remy )

For Kate Barlow )

Catch him kitting up or don’t catch him at all.
thekidfrombrooklyn: (leather jacket - smile to self)
[personal profile] thekidfrombrooklyn
[OOM:
Times when I know you'll be lonesome
Times when I know you'll be sad
Don't let temptation surround you
Don't let the blues make you bad

Some day, some way
We both have a lifetime before us
For parting is not goodbye
We'll be together again



ooc: Adult content warning.]
thekidfrombrooklyn: (wwii - soldier - battlescars)
[personal profile] thekidfrombrooklyn
[OOM: Nothin'. I'm just a kid from Brooklyn.]

[ooc: Spoilers for Captain America: The First Avnger]
ostro_goth: (Default)
[personal profile] ostro_goth
Teja is by the fireplace, reading a book about law history.

At the bar, he has dropped off commissions for Christmas presents, among them those for Kanaya Maryam, and for Alyx Vance, that were ordered two weeks ago.-
knightoftheswan: (the tears i wouldn't let elsa see)
[personal profile] knightoftheswan
[OOM: The Night and the Morning]

Up in the morning sky is a gleam of gold streaking across like a shooting star.

As it comes closer to its landing, its true form reveals itself: A giant swan in flight. He pulls a golden chariot holding a man in a cloak and mask (a familiar mask). The man is standing backwards in the chariot and reaching out. Once the swan lands on the lake, he ends up falling back. He regains his footing as the swan paddles towards the shore and removes his mask to reveal a tear-streaked face (a familiar face).

"Milliways?" he gets out.

Once on the ground again, he sits in the cold and snow. The swan cranes his neck down and the Knight holds him there, accepting the offer of comfort.

One might say you've caught him at a bad moment.
bloodyvirgo: (Default)
[personal profile] bloodyvirgo
It's been a hectic few weeks for Kanaya, not only has she been helping to organize the Midsweep's Vigil at the end of the month, but she's also been busily making gifts for all her human friends. So, today, she arrives downstairs with an armload of wrapped presents, having not even bothered to stash them in her sylladex in fear of not having the proper key to unlock them.

After dropping them off, she finds a quiet place in the bar to relax for a while with her sketchbook.



Shephard, Ellen, Gordon, Alyx, Twilight Sparkle, Hope and Eli, Rose Lalonde )
valiantrebel: (this Mars)
[personal profile] valiantrebel
OOM: October 1389—
"I love nothing more than a feast, with dancing, and jesters, and music, and all the dresses."

"Marry, I would hear more."
thekidfrombrooklyn: (wwii - frozen)
[personal profile] thekidfrombrooklyn
[OOM: Hear the wind blow, love, hear the wind blow.]

[ooc: Spoilers for Captain America: The First Avenger and The Avengers.]
blowupthefloats: (hmm is that so?)
[personal profile] blowupthefloats
Twas the night before Christmas Eve and Munch has just gotten off a relatively quiet shift. Maybe that's the reason that he doesn't argue with Bar when she gives him that familiar napkin note.

Tonight's Specials
Nuts 'n Holly
Snow White
Scotch Holiday Sour