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Dec. 26th, 2008 06:52 pm
[identity profile] bitunlikely.livejournal.com
[All filtered until 'I do' >>]

[She's read about this sort of thing, about marriages and bonding and how sapient species keep mates that way. Jenny hadn't ever expected to be experiencing it herself, at least, not this soon. But sure enough, here she is in a pretty white dress (because all the books seem to indicate white) and her hair down at the entrance just waiting for Brendan to appear.

And trying very, very hard not to think about other things. Like how her dads might react. Or Peter. Especially not Peter.]
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secret eight

Dec. 25th, 2008 08:37 pm
[identity profile] secretsmirk.livejournal.com
[Merry fucking Christmas Brendan, Ten's locked him out of his TARDIS, he kicks the bastard doors in temper.]

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secret seven; far from the realms of enid blyton though

Dec. 22nd, 2008 02:25 pm
[identity profile] secretsmirk.livejournal.com
[Brendan's feeling pretty smug at the moment for various reasons. One of them being the opportunities the wreaths offer, but that's by no means occupying the number one slot. Still, it's not a bad way to spend an afternoon, he's happy to take the bad encounters with the good ones if it means he gets to stick his tongue down enough pretty girls' throats. So have a Brendan lurking in your hallways, he's even getting into the spirit of christmas with tinsel wrapped round his neck.]
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secret six

Dec. 15th, 2008 08:53 pm
[identity profile] secretsmirk.livejournal.com
Inn Room Filter

[Brendan's brought two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice up to the room for himself and Jenny. Isn't that nice of him? He's such a thoughtful lover, always looking out for her needs. He sets the glasses at the far side of the room, and sits on the bed. She's reading her journal, so he'll sit and stroke her hair and see what's she up to, before she's knocked out cold. He'd have rather not given her the journal, he was going to say he couldn't find it, but it was right there in her room, and Ten was standing with him at the time, so he had no choice.]

Anything interesting?
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secret five

Dec. 15th, 2008 01:56 am
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Filter: TARDIS/Room 1011

[Brendan's back at the castle - he's come back for some of Jenny's clothes and some of his own - also there may have been a subtle request to the castle for Rohypnol and the castle has provided. Jenny's ankle's getting better, and she's intent on running away with him when it's fully healed. That ankle needs to heal slower, making it worse will help that, making it worse while she's under will make the job easier. So, replete with date rape drugs, he's knocking on the door of room 1011 in search of Jenny clothes.]
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secret four

Dec. 11th, 2008 09:23 pm
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secret three

Dec. 10th, 2008 04:43 pm
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[Inn Filter]

[Jenny's still sleeping, and Brendan's been downstairs at the inn and organised a tray of breakfast to bring back up to their room. Coffee, tea, orange juice, croissants, eggs benedict, toast, fruit - he didn't know what she'd want, so he went overboard. She was worth spoiling, she was a really good fuck. He planned on keeping hold of her, teaching her some new tricks.

He's sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly, tangled blonde hair draped over her naked shoulders and down her back, which he gently moves to the side to look at her face.]
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secret two

Dec. 6th, 2008 06:01 pm
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Dec. 5th, 2008 02:10 pm
[identity profile] bitunlikely.livejournal.com
Who: Brendan Block and Jenny
What: Drinks.
Where: Starting at the TARDIS, probably going down to the Lux
When: Evening after this
Rating: PG-13 for now; will edit accordingly

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Secret One

Dec. 5th, 2008 12:38 pm
[identity profile] secretsmirk.livejournal.com
[This is definitely not Brendan's prison cell. There's a distinct lack of a bunk bed, a distinct lack of the imbecile he's had the misfortune to be bunked up with, and the surprisingly luxurious addition of hotel-like conditions. Brendan's not the type to lose his cool though.]

Well this is different. If I wasn't so fucking confused, I'd say justice had been done.

[Brendan goes for the door first - being locked up for weeks in a cell makes you consider freedom first - even if you are wtf'ing at what just happened.]

Hah! Fucking brilliant. Take that Miri, you fuckin' bitch.

[He leaves the door open - feels good that - an open door, and investigates the room.]
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About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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