gun_or_horse: (Yeah what?)
Expand“Like hell I’m gunna be some sport trophy for some mystic shit.” )

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gun_or_horse: (Listening - wondering how to get her in)
Blurbies! Yeah I'm gonna be working on Twin fics now. If you pick one of these themes specify if you want me to do it with Cassie or Colt. I'm OMG making their canon! I'll go down the list but the blurbs are fgoing to be snipits. Cross Posting to Colt's journal([livejournal.com profile] futurehellgod) too.

ExpandLong list is long )
gun_or_horse: (on a hunt)
Colt groaned as he slammed the door. He hadn't expected to run into more than the two ghosts he had been hunting. For some reason he had stumbled into a hot spot. Well, wasn't fully his fault, something had summoned some poltergeists there. Managing to get out of his jacket he threw it down to the bed noting that Cassie wasn't there yet. Probably had gotten caught up with some research. Snagging a coke from the mini fridge he popped it open digging around in his sister's bag for her aspirin, since she usually got the heavier duty stuff.

Colt downed two of the pills debating a shower or ordering food first. He knew he'd have to go back and finish the job, but he needed to recover a little. Drag Cassie with me, she's usually better with charms anyway. He felt something in the room with him, one hand went for the gun sitting on the table, as the other set the can down gently.

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