milliways_bar | Entries tagged with gary perunu

from-topside.livejournal.com

The door opens and a head pops through, looking back and forth. She seems satisfied, for whatever reason she might have been looking, and the door opens a little farther to show that baby in her arms. She tip toes in for a moment before dragging Richard and Joshua in behind her, closing the door with a kick before sprinting to the darkest corner of the room and settling in.

Family outing anyone?

from-topside.livejournal.com

[OOM: A regular day gets a little irregular due to a Trick and some serious confusion issues among other things]

[warnings: for implied sexual content, language, Tricks, Issues, and all those things that make a relationship Complicated even without Norse Gods]

bloodyrockgod

[OOM: The ceremony.]

And now for the fun part.

Now is the time when for celebrating. For dancing and laughing and congratulating.

Out by the lake there's tables and chairs and food, there's music and room to dance, and--what do you know--there's a newly married couple looking to share some happiness.

[ooc: usual party rules apply.]

onehoopyprefect

In celebration of the mun's last day of work (until he gets a new job), we bring you this massive multi-pup post:

Ford Prefect is sipping tea and watching the universe end. It's a show that never gets boring, no matter how many times you see it.

The Doctor is sitting in a booth on the other side of the bar with a book he checked out from the magical library about broom flying.

Geoff, the God of Biscuits, walks out from the kitchens where he had been checking on the offerings at his shrine and is pleased to note that they have not tapered off.

Melkor, who has not been seen around much lately, seems thoroughly engrossed in his book. This King James person had some strange ideas about the creation story.

Donald Schanke is feeling much more chipper since talking with Nick and having had the chance to flex his deducting muscles. He's currently reading through the casefile that his partner left him, hoping to see something that will make some sense of this mess.

Maedhros hasn't been seen since he was a child, but he remembers this place fondly. The now full-grown Elf also has a booth by the Observation Window, where he watches the destruction, occassionally shooting snarky glares across the way to Melkor.

Deanna Troi is typing away on her PADD, oblivious to the world and to her melting chocolate sundae.

Agnes Nitt is at the bar scratching her head as she works in a Beginning French workbook.

Vida Bohemme, looking fabulous as always, is eyeing the karaoke machine with a faint smirk. Someone might want to warn her it's evil.

And, finally, James Moriarty, arm in a sling and leg in a brace, haunts a darkened booth near the stairs, trying desperately to make notes in a small log book with only one good hand to work with.

bloodyrockgod

There are some kinds of happiness that can only be expressed through alliteration.

So.

Bouncy bassist back from Blighty, banging Bach onna baby grand.

go-between.livejournal.com

There's a small celebration going on at the coffee table by the fireplace. It's Joshua Mayhew-Perunu's first birthday, and most of his immediate family is gathered around him.

They'd wanted to keep things simple and quiet, so there are no balloons, streamers, or noisemakers, but there are plenty of cupcakes, sweets, and presents. The birthday boy in question has already devoured three cupcakes and is hovering over the gifts.

Come join them!

{ooc: All are welcome to join and threadhop as you please with other guests. Slowtime is also available as I realise that this is Finals Week for many, including myself!}

blueskinnedboy.livejournal.com

Chris enters Milliways and looks around for his houseguests.

[ooc: mun apologizes for lateness and lameness of post.]

go-between.livejournal.com

The boys are spending the night at Gran's, and Gary and Richard are in the bar for a quiet drink. Richard has gone over to Bar for Scotch, and brings them back to Gary. As he hands over his glass, he begins to sing...

MY GIFT IS MY SONG...

And this one's for you.

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

go-between.livejournal.com

Richard helps Gary with a case.

Warnings for make out sessions and law kinks.

moroccofor1year.livejournal.com

*with iPod in hand, Penny bops into the bar. She giggles and wanders over to the bar. *

Honey, do you think I could get a glass of coke please?

*She asks the bar and recieves one glass of coke

She looks around for someone to talk to.*

go-between.livejournal.com

Richard and Gary go out clubbing.

Warnings for laziness, smut, threesomes, and collars.

from-topside.livejournal.com

[After talking with Amadeo, Richard comes back home just in time for Gary to come in from work. There's confusion and sex and legal discussions and a bit of boundary stretching on all sides before the boys are picked up from Gran's with the added bonus of being given dinner as well.]

[warnings for adult material, adult language, and grandmothers]

go-between.livejournal.com

Richard and Gary relaxing after Mardi Gras.

Warnings for drunken guy behavior, light pr0n, and BAMF!

street-sparrow.livejournal.com

Gavroche comes out of the House of Arch.

Gavroche stops and stares.

Gavroche runs back through the painting and re-emerges a few minutes later with a camera borrowed from... someone in the House.

Fear, costumed patrons of Milliways.

from-topside.livejournal.com

It is, in fact, a Very Peculiar Thing that comes upon This Place at Times, a Very Peculiar Thing indeed. While the Universe and it's Multitudes could by Themselves find the Strangest and most Exotic of Disguises, sometimes, often enough, the Strangest and most Exotic of Disguises found Them. Thus was it This Day, A Fine and Dandy Fat Tuesday, that the Extraordinary Foundling Tom Jones entered The Bar.

*cough*

That is to say, Gary is rather confused. He'd been in earlier for a drink but now that he was back, looking for Bianca again, he seems to find himself...

"'the bloody hell is this, then?"

from-topside.livejournal.com

Bar.

Gary.

Suit.

In for a pint after work.

from-topside.livejournal.com

[The Very Awkward Conversation continues when Richard returns from visiting with Chris. Some things get resolved, some things are put on the backburner, sanity is questioned and then hog-tied and tossed into a closet, and the entire apartment building will be getting ginger snaps in their mailboxes.]

[warnings for adult situations, gratuitous baking, lots of bad language in english and greek, iminent death, and OMG serious confusion for months to come yet.

forge-fire.livejournal.com

[and so that I don't flood the entire front page of the bar, the rest shall be in a MULTI PUP POST! *cues the trumpets*]

Hephaestos sits in a corner, sipping at watered down wine and popping an olive into his mouth occasionally. A bowl with bread and cheese and a touch of honey sits before him, but he seems content with the olive at the moment.

Gary's at the bar, but outside. Gary Perunu, that is. He's sitting and reading, a cookbook of all things, while Andrei crawls on the cold grass nearby. He's bundled up some, but he likes the cold more than Josh. He looks up every so often to check on the little one, but the baby seems content to keep near his "uncle".

Friar Carl is sitting in a booth, fiddling with Something.

We capitalize because it more than likely will end up being Something that explodes.

Yamino of all creatures sits quietly at the bar, watching the patrons and sipping at a cup of tea. He's got a bit of flour in his hair, but he hasn't noticed it yet. Then again, such a thing is almost as common to find on him as his glasses.

Ismena is sewing. It's what high born ladies do when they have nothing else to do and with Zakath gone at the moment, she truly has nothing else to do. She could study, of course, but she's found her mind lacking the focus of late for such things and she's not in the mood besides. As it is, she's quite content with her sewing, but she wouldn't hurt for company.

Natalie Lambert looks half asleep over her considerable coffee cup. She's been working day and night, double and even triple shifts lately since Doreen was out for maternity leave and Eddie'd gotten a better job at a research facility. They were looking for someone new, but for now, she was overworked and tired.

So she came here for monsterhunter snuggles. Or conversation. And coffee. Definitely coffee.

Darien doesn't NEED your silly multipup post. He will no doubt find a Charlie post and pounce. That being said, he's sitting with a cup of coffee and lounging in his pajama bottoms on one of the couches.

Sir Gareth has paperwork.

You probably see it instead of him.

Feel free to chat with the paperwork. It could use a little light conversation.

from-topside.livejournal.com

There be a Perunu inna bar. Witha baby. And a resume.

...what, just because he's a successful business man doesn't mean he's about to muck up the chance to be a high priest. Especially considering the possible biscuits.

iopenthings

Door is curled up in a booth, with juice and waffles and a book. It looks like it might be Mansfield Park.

It's been a busy month, but there's not much to do today, and so she's taking it easy for a bit.

herbal-waitress.livejournal.com

Maria's in the bar, feeding Alex from a bottle.

She always welcomes company.

angelus-amadeo.livejournal.com

One tired DemiGod BabyDaddy enters the bar, with baby inna sling, baby bag slung over his shoulder, and floomps into a booth, unslinging baby into his arms, pulls a nicely warmed bottle of milk from the bag, and settles down to feed Joshua while he yawns.

Joshua says you know you want to come coo at him. He's the cutest bebbe DemiGod you're ever likely to meet.

[Summary: Amadeo talks with, laughs with and at, Gary Perunu; discusses Claire and her recent behavious with Liam; gives Michael some practice with babies and meets Chase Edmunds.]

Current Mood: busy

angelus-amadeo.livejournal.com

Enter Richard, Amadeo and Joshua in 'Deo's arms. Richard has a baby bag slung over his shoulder, and Joshua has his wee hands wrapped around 'Deos finger.

Come say hello to the happy family as they sit in a booth to relax and feed the ~~bebbe~~ baby.