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d0ntcallmeb0nes.livejournal.com

Temperance opens her eyes and takes a moment to take stock of her surroundings. The last thing she remembers is being buried alive in her car with Hodgins. Now there is sunlight hurting her eyes... and a familiar cartoon character walking toward her. Apparently she is having a very vivid hallucination.

( cut for application )

((Temperance Brennan is from the Fox television show, Bones. I'm pulling her from the middle of episode 2x09 "Aliens in a Spaceship". She is very socially awkward (apparently that's going to be my schtick, since I also play Elle) and won't understand most pop culture references. She'll also be looking for logical, scientific explanations for everything that's happening around her. I'm a cruel and evil mistress. I would also love to have a Booth show up.))

tomato-fiend.livejournal.com

Duckula had a good feeling about today, he really did. For once, he might strike it lucky, be famous, something. People might actually listen when he played, rather than be those uneducated philistines that ran at the thought of him singing. It wasn't like he was bad. In fact, he was FABULOUS. It's just nobody ever listened.

Well, today, they were going to listen. He spent a while fixing up microphones and speaker systems and things, all with his very own wings, and once he was satisfied, he thought he'd start off with playing his saxaphone and seeing if the people he talked to responded to the magical call of his music. So after a little fussing around, he kicked off with the saxaphone bit from Tuxedo Junction, as it was rather appropriate for his attire, and it was flawless. Not just normal good, but he hit every single note, despite his obvious lack of opposable thumbs and lips. He was spectacular.

As long as there were no corpses around, he might actually pull this off.

Current Mood: creative

treknobabbler.livejournal.com

Geordi woke up ~~in his undisclosed location~~ feeling sad. He'd dreamed the night before about sitting in Ten-Forward with Data. They'd both been drinking (although he, of course, was the only one feeling anything), and Data helped him back to his room. Just as he was drifting off, he felt Data's hand on his cheek. It was nice, to think that Data felt the same way ...

Okay, enough being depressed over his robot boyfriend who was literally incapable of love! Geordi was sure that fixing other things would help him fix his broken, angsty heart. He wandered outside and started walking, with no real destination in mind. Somewhere in this park, he knew, there was someone who needed his help. He might never find anyone to love him the way he loved Data, but at least he could feel useful.

((Open to anyone who wants MacGuyver!Geordi to magically repair your broken tech and angst about if you mention androids or data or emotion chips.))

Current Music: Vanilla Ice -- Ice Ice Baby

a-lonely-god.livejournal.com

One evening, shortly after sunset the TARDIS materialized suddenly beside the statue of Walt Disney in the center of the park. A moment later a tousled head popped out and glanced around in all directions. Then it disappeared back behind the blue wooden doors, although one remained slightly open. There was no one around to hear the voices within drifting out into the warm yet snowy darkness.

( It’s all clear. )

((Feel free to marvel from afar, thread amongst yourselves, come up and bug the Time Lords, or whatever! We might take a little bit getting back to you, as Master-mun may not have interwebs much in the next few days, but we will.

caycep

Just as she promised, two nights after her radio show, Cayce stood by the statue of Walt Disney and Mickey, waiting for the evening "snowfall" to start.

She sat on a bench, thinking about the last snowball fight -- who had been there, who wasn't now, what had changed ... And she decided she really didn't want to dwell on it, because that path inevitably led to melancholy.

As the first flakes of snow began to fall, she looked up and grinned, and as it started to accumulate, she began rolling up one snowball after the other.

((Feel free to come lob snowballs at Cayce, have snowballs lobbed at you, get in snowball fights with each other, build snowmen, whatever.))

treknobabbler.livejournal.com

Geordi nodded to O’Brien as he walked into the transporter room. Life on the Enterprise was always exciting, but there’d been a little too much of that lately, and if it was all the same to you, he thought a couple of days’ leave on Risa sounded like a good idea. Sun, relaxing, and a couple of projects to work on when the relaxing got boring – or when no girls wanted to talk to him.

But that was all too depressing to think about. He was seconds away from Risa! This was a good thing! "See you in a couple days, Chief!" he said, waving as the transporter energized.

Geordi picked up his bag once he rematerialized, and ... hey, this didn’t look like Risa. Come to think of it, this didn’t really look like any planet he’d been on in recent memory. He pressed his comm badge. "La Forge to Enterprise," he tried. Nothing. Typical. He reached into his bag to pull out his tricorder.

( It wasn’t quite sure how to treat Mickey … )

((Geordi is from Star Trek: The Next Generation.))

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Entries tagged with geordi

Application for Temperance Brennan

plaaaaay that sax.

If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it.

open RP: The Time Lords' Christmas Gift to the Park

Snowball Fight! (Open RP)

Application for Geordi La Forge

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