These weren't supposed to take all day, I apologize for the wait!

jacksclockworkheart

icequeen102990

lunarcatastrophe

ademonandherangel

There's a chance you guys already know about these because I posted them a few days ago, but I said I'd tag everyone later. It's later.

littleangelrosey

theonewiththeglowingeyes

sacramentedsins

jacksclockworkheart

shadowbirdsitu

jacksclockworkheart

moonboundaddict

isabellewillsaveyou

themoosewiththehealingblood

theonewiththeglowingeyes

iamlokiof

jacksclockworkheart

Cassander Roshack stood on on top of a building looking out over the edge. Technically he shouldn’t have been out there but honestly, what could they do? The sun was setting in the distance and he couldn’t pass up this chance. Who knew when it would be the last sunset? Cassander took a deep breath, letting the chill of the air coming as they moved downward into a more oxygen filled atmosphere flow through him.  His phone rang and he clicked the button earpiece, “Cassander speaking.” He said into the air, “What can I do for you?" 

fromaboxofscraps,

johnny-flameonstorm, 

jacksclockworkheart, 

sweetcrazygearhead, 

spockofstarshipenterprise

It'd been a while since being back on Earth, and Kirk was out to enjoy what she could of her Captain free evening, where she was free of everything. Stopping off at Earth for a pit stop, they'd been allowed leave from the ship, to do as they pleased for the night, if they wished to get drunk; so be it. 

And that was what exactly what she was planning on doing. Getting drunk; wash away all the sorrows, as she did on a normal night. But tonight was different, tonight; she was under no rules. None. Nada. And she was going to do everything in her power to do as she pleased, and damn well enjoy herself.

But someone was behind her, and she turned with a solemn expression, beer in hand.