Feb. 10th, 2011

[identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
Kuronue had said he'd bring Kusuriyuri some literature from the library, but honestly it was a almost blanch worthy romance novel complete with bulging muscles, blushing virgin and happy-ending baby and that didn't quite match their situation at all. For one, they all had dicks. Secondly, if Kusuriyuri was a virgin he'd eat his hat. He'd also eat his hat if the demon was capable of bearing happy-ending children.

So he'd taken a portkey to Kyoto and went looking for more appropriate literature with his maiko. She'd known a lot, which surprised him, took him to a store that had all kind of interesting books. He ended up buying some doujinshi, since it was the closest thing to shunga these days (Mamechiho assured him, anyway) and a few books for himself.

Those in hand, along with a 'Open Relationships for Idiots' book which he found highly amusing, he went in search of Kusuriyuri. He tried the divination tower first, then went down to the grounds and tried Kusuriyuri and Kurama's apartment. He felt like he was going on his first date or something, which was ridiculous, because he never dated per se. Still, Kusuriyuri was letting Kuronue fuck his mate. It meant a lot. For all of their sakes, he wanted to be less of an asshole to him than he had been in the past.

He knocked on the door when he reached it, trying not to fidget to much or drop his bag of books.

(Backdated to before Hat Shore.)

[identity profile] ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com
The winner of the Hat Shore Boot Camp Swamp Extravaganza is...

Sanada Yukimura!

You and a housemate of your choosing can take a limo to Hogsmeade and enjoy a shopping spree. The rest of you will have to look on in envy.

Congratulations!
[identity profile] hunter-returns.livejournal.com

Thanks to the multitude of televisions peppered across the Great Hall, it was getting difficult to find a quiet place to work. Sam had finally taken his books and the memory given form that was his old laptop and hunkered down in Gryffindor’s common room to try and get some additional reading done. His work was leading to one, inevitable and generally unpleasant conclusion. There was only one way he was going to save Adam from Hell.

He paused long enough to send an owl to Castiel, asking the angel to come by when he had time. It was apparent that Cas and Death were.. well. Cas looked really happy for once and Sam didn't want to interrupt.

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