magic_fratboy: (emote - deep thoughts)
"You heard me, you son of a bitch." he replied quietly, evenly, voice bright as sunshine and cold as ice. "I am known by many names among the gods, and most important among them, Hades...the one you must pay close attention to at this moment...is 'the God of Loopholes.' Free of flesh, free of power...here, where I remember all that's been done to me, don't think I have any love for you or your kin. I see what has been, and with that I know what is to be...but I also know the things that never were, the roads not taken. I know how she could have left you, returned forever to the mother that loves her. Yes, Hades, you will give her to me. You will give me this woman...or I will, gladly, separate you from yours. Permanently."
magic_fratboy: (sexy - throes of passion)
The only gift is a portion of thyself.

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(NOTE: Takes place just a couple hours after The Abyss escape. Selene is [livejournal.com profile] dealing_death and is used with the knowledge, if not permission, of her mun. :p)

Cut for adult content: graphic sex and violent imagery... )

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 660
magic_fratboy: (selene - be with you)
NOTE: Selene is [livejournal.com profile] dealing_death and is used with permission and great love. ILU BB!!!

Selene hated to be wrong, hated it above all things. More importantly, though, she hated to be wrong where it counted. Too often, she’d been guilty of as much, and too often people got hurt when she was…namely, people she cared about.

She should have known something was wrong when she could still look at Catherine.

Who will you run to when it all comes down? Who`s gonna pick your world up off of the ground... )
magic_fratboy: (sexy - hot bod)
Takes place after this.

The second he got home, Tommy went to the bathroom, vomited, and got in the shower.

There was a sense of deja-vu as he stood beneath the warm spray of water, a memory coming to him unbidden of the first time he'd nearly lost his life to evil. He'd been patrolling the streets again, and come home a broken mess. Beneath the water, he'd let power heal him for the first time as he mulled over that fight...then was foolish enough to get jumped by a group of human servants that had broken into his home.

He felt that same energy now, wondering if he'd done the right thing by Selene in dealing with Tristan as he had. The heat of the water rolled off of him along with the dark energy that slid from his skin like oil with every passing moment. He wondered if this was the way to begin before he had any real power of his own to claim.

The question answered itself in his own head before he could give it much consideration: he already had all the power he needed.

.......... )
magic_fratboy: (sexy - throes of passion)
NOTE: Selene is [livejournal.com profile] dealing_death and is used with love. Takes place on the Karras's honeymoon night.

He’d seen many sides of his new wife already…the businesswoman, the warrior, the lost soul. He’d seen some of her worst, found her at her lowest point, and just a few hours before had seen her in the throes of a joy so great it had forced him into a powerful display of his greatest form of magic: the kind that went unseen, the kind that only ever touched the soul.

Of all the facets to Selene Karras, however, he had never truly seen this one. The wanton, coquettish temptress that stood in the doorway to the bedroom of their honeymoon suite.

“Are you coming to bed?”

MUN NOTE: Put the kids to bed before you click this link, sweet essences...SEXUAL CONTENT BELOW )

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 858
magic_fratboy: (emote - smile sideways)
Here are the rules:
1. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
2. I will respond by asking you 5 questions of a very personal nature.
3. You will update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. You will include this and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them 5 questions.

from Molly... )

from Selene {tenebrae nostro}... )

from Ambyr {tenebrae nostro}... )
magic_fratboy: (emote - fascinated)
NOTE: Companion piece to this.

He barely saw the birds and bulbs through the darkness within the lock where his consciousness was deeply woven through steel and alloy. He could hear the soft chink of glass on glass, but it might have been the sound of tumblers falling as he touched them there and just there…

“Here?”

::click:: ::clank::


The cuffs dropped harmlessly from his wrists and hit the floor, where he sat cross-legged at the base of the tree... )
magic_fratboy: (emote - chin in hand)
Christmas shopping was hard enough without adding the fact that he was in love with the woman who, quite literally, had everything: money, things, experiences…and an eternity of Christmases left to her.
magic_fratboy: (emote - shy smile)
The world was going to Hell in a handbasket, but there was still hope for the masses...at least until the war started spilling into his home.

The few nights she came home to him now, he could still see the blood and the horror in her face and feel it on her hands when she touched him. When it violated the sanctum of his home, his bed, that was when a line was crossed.

And he was having none of it, especially not today.

So when Selene showed up at his place that night, sans Michael, Tommy was in the kitchen working hard on his current project. The loft was filled with the smells of cooked turkey, stuffing, and cranberry sauce.

Glancing over his shoulder from the kitchen, he smiled shyly as she approached and stepped aside to reveal that the turkey was, in fact, a store bought breast, the stuffing was boxed, and the cranberry sauce was straight from a can.

"It ain't exactly homemade and traditional...but fuck it, it's Thanksgiving." he remarked sheepishly, walking around the breakfast counter to stand before her. "And it's our first together, so...I promise, when the vampires decide to take a fuckin' vacation? I'll cook a real bird, show you just how good this house can smell, 'kay?"
magic_fratboy: (emote - confident)
1. Yourself:
Tommy Karras.

2. Your boyfriend/girlfriend:
[Master's Son] Zee Ambrogio.
[TN] Selene...vampire.

3. Your hair:
Black & shaggy.

4. Your mother:
Agatha Karras.

5. Your Father:
Gregory Karras

Here, have a meme... )
magic_fratboy: (emote - rolling out of bed)
She's the sunset's shadow
She's like Rembrandt's light
She's the history that's made at night
She's my lost companion
She's my dreamin' tree
Together in this brief eternity


============

NOTE: Selene is [livejournal.com profile] dealing_death and is used with minimal permission, but liberal amounts of love.

His back was killing him when morning came, and he knew immediately it had to do with the elbow rammed into the back of his neck.

He opened his eyes, but didn’t move as he stared at the cat curled up on the pillow, where he had his face buried. As usual, he was asleep on his stomach with his face buried, and as was becoming her custom when she did sleep, Selene was draped over his body and dead to the world.

With her cheek pressed to his shoulder blade and her elbow in his neck.

.......... )

Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 546
magic_fratboy: (emote - frustrated)
“You know something’s wrong with me.”

It was only eleven in the morning the Monday after his birthday, and already a scorcher as he watched carefully while the man up ahead hesitated over the lemon tree he was digging out. Tommy watched the way his shoulders slumped and his head fell forward just a little, burdened by something the eye couldn’t see. He had his shirt off, and his bare back already gleamed with sweat under the oppressive heat, but Tommy knew in his gut that he was watching his Fraternity brother wilt under a head that had nothing to do with the sun.

Driving the pitchfork into the soft earth, Dog turned to face him, squinting against the light and the sweat threatening to roll into his eyes.

“I know things, but not what’s wrong with you.” )

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