open post } { pointless shippiness

[iluvroadrunner6]

I really wanted shippy things and didn't feel like combing through memes. So I made a post! Comment to this post with your characters, who you want and an option from the list below, and I will start a thread. Shenanigans will ensue.

OPTIONS:

1 - Fluff
2 - Angst
3 - Crack
4 - Surprise Me!

IF YOU CHOOSE SURPRISE ME, it will probably be crack. Because I'm in that sort of mood.

Muselist is HERE and it's not completely updated, but I'm going to try and do that tonight. You may select SURPRISE for what character you want, but if you do it will likely be a crossover ship of my choosing. I don't really do M/M slash, but M/F and F/F are both fair game. Annnnnnnd that's it.

... Go, fight, win!

Comments

[laywaste]

She smirks a bit at that. "Permanent state of anything is certainly better than growing old." She then takes a breath before shaking her head. "Still, dying isn't any fun. Whether I do it the slow way, or Bo and her grand quest get me killed first - either way is going to be messy."

[easily]

"I can't imagine it would be -- I've done it a few times myself and it never gets any better no matter who's taking the dagger out of me."

It never gets easier and it never gets fun -- but at least they recover from it.

[laywaste]

She makes a face at the mention of those daggers. In some ways the daggers are worse than dying. Death for valkyries lasts only a moment before the cycle restarts all over again. Those daggers could be left in for centuries if Klaus decided that was what he wanted. "I still want to melt those bitches down. No one has the right to do that to anyone."

[easily]

In some ways the daggers were worse -- Rebekah realizes how lucky she is to have not gotten one in her back this time, to have been allowed to leave.

"Hayley helped hide them from Nik, so there's that at least."

[laywaste]

Tamsin's eyebrows climb a bit at that, before an appreciative smile crosses her lips. "I like this Hayley girl already."

[easily]

"You'd get along, I think," Rebekah says with a smile.

[laywaste]

"Maybe I'll get a chance to meet her before I go." Because she will leave. She usually does. It's not to hurt Rebekah, it's simply that she still has a job to do, whether she wants to or not.

[easily]

"I'll make sure to make one." She gets it -- as much as sometimes she's been hurt Tamsin has to leave, she has a duty she has to do.

[laywaste]

"Good," she says with a small smile, before grabbing the bottle again. "Right now, though? I think we need more booze. What about you?"

[easily]

Rebekah nods in agreement. "I think so too."

[laywaste]

And with that, Tamsin turns to signal the bartender so they can drown more of their sorrows.