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❝ why does it not taste right? ❞
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‘ ...well this is weird...
Daniel has died.
Q's body was shaking madly as he staggered towards the wreckage that was the underground tunnels. He'd gone to get them lunch today. He'd offered and his cousin had told him to hurry back. From the look's of things, another bomb had been planted somewhere and so his branch had been buried alive. There could be some survivors but for how long?
Tears, hot and heavy filled his eyes as Q finally collapsed to his knees in front of the ruined staircase. This was why he hadn't wanted Daniel to work there. This was why he kept urging him to leave. He sobbed aloud and clutched tightly to himself when the news came in. It couldn't be true. "You p-promised we'd stay t-together!" he cried to the empty space in front of him. "You promised me!" Another sob tore through his words and he bowed his head as he mourned.
"If I told you I took a picture of you sleeping last night, would that be creepy or romantic?"
"Er, maybe a bit of both?" Q wasn't exactly sure how to reply to that. "I guess it depends on whether or not the blanket was covering me up enough. Was it?"
A new time ... || Spacemonkeysg1
Arthur had wondered how he woke up in a strange room. Then he saw a man with glasses come in. Arthur checked his wound from the battle at Camlann ...It was gone. "Where...Am I ?" He asked. "Where's Merlin, My sword?"he asked as he looked around. Janet saw Jackson as she pulled him over quickly, "I checked over his vitals and according to his blood work. This ..This is Arthur Pendragon"She said. But he didn't seem to look a day older than 25 years old. "And if that ..is what I think it is ..Its Escalibur"She whispered softly, "Hello ....Has anyone seen my manservant...I am going to have his head when I find him. If this is one of his pranks.
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Send A ⁂ For My Muse To Take A Bullet For Yours.
((I couldn't decide so I'm giving you two =u=b))
Jensen:
Oh. It was a vast understatement. Perhaps the biggest his brain had ever cooked up. His body had already reacted with a scream as the bullet tore through his leg and sent him falling face first to the ground. Dammit, why had he done that? Sure, Q liked the guy. They'd made out some and flirted up a storm but was it really worth being shot in the leg for? He wasn't even sure if he'd be able to walk again because of this mess! Jensen had better pay him back big time for this once he'd shot whoever was targeting them and got Q to a hospital. If I live through this, I'm going to be very cross, he vowed.
Daniel:
Oscar tried not to place anyone in his family over the other. Certainly, he loved his mother, father, and sister to the ends of the Earth and back. He adored his many cousins and other such family members. But Daniel was special to him. The older had always seemed sort of cool and didn't do as much roughhousing like their other cousins did. He was smart and a bit of a jerk at times but he was also funny and always looked after the younger. When they'd first met, the two had loudly debated the existence of fairies and aliens. Even with Daniel being in America for so long, the two were still close. A team.
Which was why Oscar hadn't even had to think before he pushed his cousin aside to take the bullet that had been aimed for the other man. He didn't want to die. Hell, he was scared stiff of it. But he didn't want Daniel to die either. It was hard to say that through a mouth suddenly full of blood and the older brunet laying on top of him while he sobbed so he didn't try. Instead, he closed his eyes as his hand slowly moved to hold onto the back of the man's shirt. I'm safe, he wanted to say. It doesn't even hurt anymore. Nothing hurts when we're together. But maybe that was just death talking as he was quietly being drawn into whatever afterlife would greet him.
"≈" Daniel, on purpose.
Q yelped as he was pushed off the small dock into the lake. Thankfully, he was in a pain of swimming trunks and a t-shirt so he wouldn't have to worry about his cellphone or anything else getting ruined. Unfortunately, he was still wearing his glasses which had fallen off his face in his initial flailing to the surface. "Daniel, what the fuck?" he cried as he poked his head out of the water to glare at the other man. "What's your fucking problem lately?"
"Who is this? Do you have any idea what time it is?" Daniel Frost
"Danieeeeel," Saint Q drawled. "'S late but I missed yooooou." He was laying with his back on his bed but he managed to roll over to look at the clock before he laughed. "It's really, really late. 'M sorry!"