September 2010

S M T W T F S
   1234
567891011
12131415161718
19202122232425
2627282930  

Tags

Page Summary

Syndicate

RSS Atom
Powered by InsaneJournal

Previous 20

Apr. 23rd, 2015

Message Board

This is Gambling's handy dandy 'How's my driving post'. If you have questions, concerns, would like to offer criticism regarding his characterisation, or want to plot, feel free to contact me via IM/Email (info can be found on the profile page) or leave a comment here.

Comments are screened, anon commenting is enabled and IP logging is off. You're good to go. ;D
Tags:

Posted at 04:17 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Sep. 12th, 2010

[Wayne]

location: Las Vegas
Event: High-stakes Texas hold 'em tournament, $12 million buy-in.
Location: Grand Victoria Casino Elgin, IL
Date: First October weekend

Since Christmas has (allegedly) been cancelled this year, Las Vegas will be hosting the Saturnalia festivities in its stead. Advance reservations are recommended.
Tags: , , ,

Posted at 06:18 pm | | Leave a comment | 11 comments | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Aug. 28th, 2010

On the beach you'll see the girls in their bikinis, as cute as ever but they never get them wet

[Message to Big T]
Benjamin,

I have it on good authority that all your pocket money cannot buy you what you asked for. However, if you can bring yourself to drop the three zeros behind the two, you might also find it in you to be delighted that said two ladies will be available tomorrow afternoon.

Let me know if you'd like to pick them up yourself or if you would like me to make travel arrangements for them.


-- Seth
Tags: ,

Posted at 07:14 pm | | Leave a comment | 7 comments | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Aug. 7th, 2010

A falling blossom only touches lips that lie

Genuine appreciation overcomes wounded pride eventually like it always does, and Gambling shrugs off the sore loser's coat. He can see the humour in being bested on his own turf and reminds himself of what he tells the boy all the time: Safety will kill you.

[Delivered to Horror]
A wooden box containing the blood-stained carpet of the suite they shared, all the silk she wore, one of his shirts with lipstick on the collar, and the ashtray.
Tags: ,

Posted at 05:26 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Jul. 15th, 2010

Did I remember to tell you that I adore you?

Let's put on a fresh layer of shine and welcome eager investors with open arms once again.

[Private]
Clean-up complete.
Tags: , , ,

Posted at 01:43 am | | Leave a comment | 1 comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Jun. 21st, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: embarrassed drunk @_@
Now, who would you turn gay for?

I did for a nameless demon apparently...
Tags:

Posted at 02:39 am | | Leave a comment | 18 comments | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

May. 22nd, 2010

But it wouldn't be make-believe if you believed in me

location: Las Vegas
mood: relaxed
Boy sweet-talked me into coming home to watch a 'fantastic' show. Haven't felt this entertained for a while and during dinner said gentleman turned out to be charm on two feet as well. However, I don't think Vegas really needs a Scottish hotel. I could be persuaded but only with Mr Scotsman as the main act.

No? Didn't think so.

[Wayne]
Forgiven, boy.

Your sold soul business is still yours to sort out, though.
Tags: , ,

Posted at 11:11 pm | | Leave a comment | 11 comments | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

May. 20th, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: o_O
Atlantic City is nothing like Las Vegas and Wayne doesn't like it. What he likes even less is the man who wears the face and body of a god he's known all his life but is little more than a stranger right now. He doesn't want to stay, yet he cannot leave, not without permission, and he's too afraid to ask Gambling. So he tries to pass the days without drawing too much attention to himself - successfully so.

Until this morning. Waking up, feeling like he does, but not having any recollection of what exactly has happened the night before... Well, it's not a good feeling. At least, whoever has spent the night, has had the decency to leave while Wayne was still asleep.

Small blessings, he thinks, as he stumbles into the bathroom and stares at his reflection in the mirror. What the...? Oh god.
Tags: ,

Posted at 02:01 am | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

May. 14th, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: ._.
[Private]
Atlantic City. It is similar but not the same. Colder and less... but maybe that's him.

Circus Circus has recovered and the others are mostly silent. Ruling with an iron fist. Ruling with fear. It doesn't feel right. Nothing feels right.

Received a present today. I never want to hear that laugh again.
Tags:

Posted at 03:47 am | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Apr. 28th, 2010

::: Got a light? No? What good are you? :::

mood: accomplished
Horror's dead body in his trunk, Gambling drives to Circus Circus. Once there, he drags her through the hotel by her hair and dumps the corpse at Carnival's door with a note pinned to her chest.

'Hit the road, Jack. You know how the song goes.'
Tags: ,

Posted at 05:14 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Apr. 17th, 2010

::: or you're gonna get a hell of a lot fucking worse :::

mood: dirty
You invest time and money into them, try to raise them right, but as soon as you take your eyes off for one second, they screw everything over. Time to cool your heels, little boy.

[Mona]
Thanks for the trinkets, honey, and the blinding whiteness. Little Jesus' daddy would turn green with envy.

Don't think you can jump off the hook that easily, though.

[Private]
Locked the boy away to deal with him later. He looks nice on a playing card.

Dents and blonde hair on my pillows, on my suits. Footprints in the carpets. Vermin in the streets.
Tags: , , ,

Posted at 07:41 pm | | Leave a comment | 7 comments | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Apr. 2nd, 2010

::: your best better get a hell of a lot fucking better :::

[Private]
Real, not real. Black poison crawling under my skin.

[Delivered to Mona]
The ring Charlotte Corday wore when she murdered Jean-Paul Marat. No note.

[Delivered to Wayne]
A large box, containing what looks like a large bird costume.

Note: When she's done with you, don't come back. Go to Reynolds wearing this and do as he says. Always keep your promises, boy.

-- S.
Tags: , , , ,

Posted at 12:55 am | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 24th, 2010

IC & OOC | QuotesSentencesMemories

mood: hm
[Private]

No one ever expects a great lay to pay all the bills.

When you lie down with dogs, you get up with fleas.

( 1 Sentence )
Tags: , , ,

Posted at 10:01 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 21st, 2010

[Wayne]

[Mona]
Dear Ms Libera,

Mr Devlin has informed me that I am to travel with you for a while. However, he wasn't able to provide me with a meeting point since we're currently not on speaking terms.... If you would be so kind as to let me know where you are currently residing, I will meet you there as soon as possible.
Tags: ,

Posted at 03:03 pm | | Leave a comment | 1 comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 10th, 2010

And now the purple dusk of twilight time steals across the meadows of my heart

[Private]
Oh, that little bastard.
Tags: , ,

Posted at 10:17 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 9th, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: determined
[Delivered to Carnival]
A cordial invitation to Las Vegas and a blank cheque to cover the travel expenses.
Tags: , , ,

Posted at 05:57 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 8th, 2010

Say, it's only a paper moon sailing over a cardboard sea

[Note left for Wayne]
Mrs Shona Allen, The Venetian. March 08 - March 12.

Anything she needs.

P.S. You can leave your hat on.
Tags: , ,

Posted at 10:40 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 5th, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: ... ... ...
[Private]
He sounded mildly... pleased? Still keeps his attention mostly focused on the 'guests' in the backyard but I could hear the smile in his voice.

I didn't do it to...

This wasn't supposed to be entertaining!
Tags: ,

Posted at 07:37 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Mar. 2nd, 2010

[Wayne]

mood: got'cha Devlin
[Private]
Do something with that money he says. Something? Something comes in many shapes and sizes.

Who said 'you have to be specific'? Oh right. That was you, Mister Devlin.

[Delivered to Greed]
Keys to a Maserati (the exact same model Seth and Mona wrecked last year).

[Delivered to Divorce (Mona), Lady Luck and Lust]
A Centurion Card (expiry date 12/10).

[Delivered to Big Tobacco]
An offer to procure him an 'ungettable' object of his choice.

[Delivered to Zeus]
Keys to an Aston Martin DBS Carbon Black.
Tags: ,

Posted at 12:04 am | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Feb. 26th, 2010

[Wayne]

( [Excerpt from last night's conversation] )

[Private]
Engh.
Tags: ,

Posted at 11:26 am | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

Previous 20