Dec. 30th, 2013

balancingminds: (looking forward with Erik)
[personal profile] balancingminds
OOM: I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair by Pabla Neruda translated by Stephen Tapscott

(OOC: Warning for implied sexual content in the second link and flirting and making out in both. Set back on Halloween.)
anti_kringle: (Fiery)
[personal profile] anti_kringle
[[After this.]]


It gets dark early now, of course, so it's only teatime when the dark, shaggy figure with long horns and glowing eyes starts prowling by the back door, waiting for people to come out.

Special people. Certain people that the Krampus has a list of.

A list he didn't bother checking twice; the elfs know what they are doing. The people on this list are for him, and Krampus is going to have fun with them. For a given, Krampus-typical value of fun.



[[OOC: And the Krampus plot officially goes into its active phase! Everybody on the list needs to tag in here so they can be abducted. Explanations and assignments for the team in the backroom, here.]]
runningred: (Default)
[personal profile] runningred
[oom: For I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.]

Jay wheels his bike back in through the door, dropping the kickstand and parking her in a corner. He limps slowly to the bar and grabs himself a beer with a rather serious bourbon chaser before falling more than sitting by the fire. He looks tired and road-worn but in some small way calmer than before.

shufti: (puppy)
[personal profile] shufti
After this:

The bar is missing some people...

It happened so quickly, you may or may not have seen the creature outside. If you didn't, you may see the basset hound puppy carrying Shufti's security badge, or Enzo's T Minus chat client floating around, both of which have sent a distress call. Neither Shufti or Enzo are anywhere to be seen.

If you didn't get the call, the dog continues to potter around the bar trying to find the mailman he was sent to greet.

[tinytag: Krampus plot
ooc: Feel free to react/threadhop/pet the doggy]