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dieastraNeither of those figures is who they are supposed to be, but that doesn't stop me!
(note: that's Wesley from "Angel" and Tara from "Buffy")
As always, click the LJ cut to see the complete story, and don't let the preview picture scare you away - this is as far as I will get.
The Merlyn Mansion - not to be confused with Marilyn Manson:
"War and Peace" - interesting reading choice...
Every rich man has one of those tables, right?
Note: What if there is a completely harmless explanation like that time when John Barrowman wanted to get his husband from the gym where he was supposed to be but never turned up and was thought to be cheating? Turned out, he was taking secret dance lessons... I can just see it: Robert wanting to impress Moira by taking dance lessons.
And so it all began... Note: I did these pictures in the morning, and when I came home in the evening, they still were at it. If you like, you also can read a novelisation about this scene in my story "The lifes and deaths of Malcolm Merlyn" here in chapter 3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/970765/chapters/1960372
Tweeted at 04.08.2014: https://twitter.com/dieastra/status/496373569681883137
(note: that's Wesley from "Angel" and Tara from "Buffy")
As always, click the LJ cut to see the complete story, and don't let the preview picture scare you away - this is as far as I will get.
The Merlyn Mansion - not to be confused with Marilyn Manson:
"War and Peace" - interesting reading choice...
Every rich man has one of those tables, right?
Note: What if there is a completely harmless explanation like that time when John Barrowman wanted to get his husband from the gym where he was supposed to be but never turned up and was thought to be cheating? Turned out, he was taking secret dance lessons... I can just see it: Robert wanting to impress Moira by taking dance lessons.
And so it all began... Note: I did these pictures in the morning, and when I came home in the evening, they still were at it. If you like, you also can read a novelisation about this scene in my story "The lifes and deaths of Malcolm Merlyn" here in chapter 3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/970765/chapters/1960372
Tweeted at 04.08.2014: https://twitter.com/dieastra/status/496373569681883137