Always

Apr. 7th, 2011 10:50 am
spongetastic: (5YG: Kiss)
The water turned on, hot and refreshing against his bare skin. Peter let out a sigh of relief, pushing his hair out of his face. He didn’t think he would ever be back here again. But the world outside was getting more dangerous and this had always been a safe place.

Peter? )
spongetastic: (Sleep)
"We live for the nights we'll never remember with the people we'll never forget." - unknown

The bed sheets were tangled around their twined legs )
spongetastic: (Mhm)
He hummed quietly to himself and turned down the heat. Footsteps alerted him of a visitor. Peter turned, a smile brightening his features when he saw it was DJ. The other boy grinned back, pushing a hand through his messy hair. Peter had to turn back to watch what he was doing. DJ joined him shortly.

Mmm, that smells good )
spongetastic: (Huh?)
Echo came in, trembling from a wound she kept covered with one hand. Blood stained her fingers, trickling down her arm even as she worked to stop the flow. Adelle guided the girl to a chair while Peter went to get wet cloths to clean away the blood. A first aid kit would be the next step but Desmond beat him to that.

Looks like you suffered some mild lacerations )
spongetastic: (Turn)
I thought that I'd known you forever
I felt like I'd finally come home
After all of these lifetimes
You still take my breath away


He never expected he would find himself so happy )
spongetastic: (Striptease)
He stood in the stange spa, his lips pulling into a frown. This was where Petrelli had been hiding all this time? It made his blood boil thinking that the man who nearly blew up New York would be pampered, while Sylar was treated like an animal. Yet this was where the black van that carried Peter led him.

Sticking his hands in his pockets, Sylar stalked through the spa searching for his empathic enemy )
spongetastic: (Bed)
“A good friend is a connection to life, a tie to the past, a road to the future, the key to sanity in a totally insane world.” --Lois Wyse

For maybe the hundredth time that night, Peter's eyes cracked open )
spongetastic: (OMG)
And the question will be:
When the time comes, do you want to be saved? --Jack Banning


Here is the contract we discussed, Mr. Petrelli )
spongetastic: (Afterglow)
"A bird may love a fish, signore, but where will they live?" --Ever After

When Peter went to sleep, he always dreamt of Desmond )

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