Myrilandel {Dragon Nimbus History} (
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knightsoflegend2015-01-28 11:11 pm
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Entry tags:
- abigail hobbs,
- alainn o'rourke,
- alex karamazov,
- alice lincoln,
- amy pond,
- andrew dennis-gatewood,
- avaleen,
- buffy summers,
- cordelia chase,
- dana green,
- dean winchester,
- desmond d. descant,
- elena gilbert,
- faye chamberlain,
- finnick odair,
- frankie matera,
- fredrick jr.,
- helen magnus,
- jeanne gar,
- kat samcelot,
- kenzi,
- lissa dragomir,
- marcus andres,
- max rast,
- myrilandel odair,
- rose hathaway,
- spike,
- sterling archer,
- stiles stilinski,
- the doctor,
- thoster chatwyn,
- violet reedhym,
- will graham,
- woodhouse,
- wynnefalshond
party ♔ love, you are my shelter and love, you are my home

[♪ brightly wound - eisley]
WHO || Erryone
WHAT || the wedding of Finnick Odair and Myrilandel de Tanos
WHERE || Andres Beach & Palace
WHEN || oct 23rd
HOW || actionapsm
Between the various members of the wedding party, everything comes together just in time for the big event. Within a few weeks' time, the day has finally arrived. Whether they've met or spoken to the bride and groom, the entire isle of Andres is invited to this event. Cool colors are prominent throughout the ceremony set up on the Andres coast. From the bridesmaids dresses to the flower arrangements to the beautiful blue sky and sea, it's a very calming atmosphere.
Once the ceremony is finished, everyone is invited to the reception, held at the Andres palace. There's food, drink, and music. Tables are available, but with such an open guest list, there's no assigned seating- other than the main table up front where the wedding party and their guests will sit last supper style.
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he's probably still armed, however. he'll bring her over a flute of champagne like a classy bastard at one point and... down his own. ] Gonna put it out there right now: you are not gonna talk me into doin' the Train, at any point.no subject
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Actual definition of 'the lights are on but nobody is home'.]
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Another moment passes and disorientation shifts into thinly veiled anger (WS 13), fingernails cutting into the palms of her hands, both from frustration and in an attempt to keep her anchored in her own head.]
I'm fine - [The words automatic, like she's said them a thousand times before.]
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Bond bullshit... [It's probable she never went into heavy detail on how it works in the past.
Looking back to Dean.] It happens sometimes. Like I'm not, in my own head anymore, I'm in hers.
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Not... this time though that was... [Her head turns back to where Lissa stands talking to Elena.] I think it was me?
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She at least manages to put a good face on things, appearing as fine as she keeps insisting as she turns that discomfort and frustration into a smile for him, leaning into him just a little as they head for the booze.]
You know we still have that bottle back in London. [Oh look. A subject change.] We... do still have that bottle, right? [The one bought on the road to celebrate the end to all the insanity. She is dating Dean Winchester. She knows alcohol has a short shelf life.]