y'all know what this is for....

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: SHENANIGANS
When: ANY OLD TIME (between Jan 24 and Jan 30 anyhoot)
Where: EVERYWHERE
Summary: Everyone becomes that which they love, covet, adore, or otherwise desire, and it ends exceptionally well for every single person involved. Hooray!
Rating: Who even knows. Anywhere from G to R, I would suppose.

No cut for this -- this is a MASS INTERACTION POST for the You Are What You Love event! For those of you who don't want to have to post up actual entries in your characters' journals (though you are of course still free to do that), this is the place to be all week if you just want to toss out random shenanigans! (Or more serious shenanigans. Or whatever brand of shenanigans you prefer, really.) There's no real need to state your date/location in the subject line of your tag, but you may feel free to do so!

Please threadjack like bosses, and above all, have fun! ♥

Comments

[herotypical]

[ she reaches for his hand. so used to derek's polite little gestures -- she accepts them. it doesn't hurt that alongside the gentlemanly maneuvers derek also makes a point to tip his metaphorical hat to her slayerness. like the hunter jacket he gave her at christmas. that's a thing she cherishes. ]

Peanut butter fudge crunch?

[derek-bliss.livejournal.com]

[Derek 'helps' her up and follows where she wants to lead.]

...never tried it.

[herotypical]

Then now's the time. Clearly. It's like a sign.

[ she tries to forget the fact that apparently she, years ago, enjoyed a day with angel when he briefly was human. a day that angel then wiped from her memory and she only knows about now from his anecdotal evidence given here in luceti. so she presses forward with the smile. ]

We can get some at the store. Probably. I hope.

[derek-bliss.livejournal.com]

They seem to have a pretty good selection. Must be a lot of sweet tooths in the village. Of course, if I try yours, you gotta try mine.

[Derek has no idea about what happened with Angel, but he is aware that this is likely to be brief. He's already trying to think of a way to thank her once he reverts. At least...he won't forget, or make her forget, either.]

[herotypical]

It's a deal. Nothing's gonna be as rancid as those anchovies.