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always--thewoman · 13 years ago
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Chance Meeting || Irene/Olivia
Irene hadn't had a "lazy day" in a very long time, and after a week full of appointments, she decided to give herself a day off.  It was a rainy Saturday, and she found herself longing for the atmosphere of the local cafe, as well as a cappuccino.  She grabbed an umbrella from the urn by the door and stepped out of the house, not bothering to hail a cab as the cafe was well within walking distance.
Upon arriving, Irene ordered her drink and took to an overstuffed armchair by the entrance.  The door opened as she sat, and Irene glanced up only to see Olivia walking into the cafe.  She straightened in the chair and waved, calling out a greeting.  "Olivia?  Fancy meeting you here!"
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yeahh-icanfly · 13 years ago
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@Olivia
Tony dodged a right hook from his trainer and caught sight of a woman entering the gym.  As he gaped at her, he didn't see the trainer's fist coming, and took it to the side of the face.  "Hey," he yelled, holding up a hand.  "Not fair."  The trainer shrugged and exited the ring, leaving Tony to continue his staring match.  He removed his padded helmet and ran a hand through his hair, exhaling an audible sigh.
"Hey you," he said to the woman.  He curled a finger towards himself, beckoning to her.  "Front and center."
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demonofpersuasion-blog · 13 years ago
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oliviatheoracle replied to your post: Olivia pulls her hair up in a messy bu as she picks up around her apartment. She flips open her phone scrolling through, highlighting Constantine’s name. She pushes the dial button as she picks up her paintbrush, moving toward the painting she had started awhile back of an angel.
She smiled at the sound of his smooth voice. “Just wanted to see what you were doing tonight. Wondered if you wanted to get a bite to eat or something.” She opened a few paint bottles and squeezed them onto her plate.
He glanced down at the man and chuckled, his free hand grabbing hold of his forehead and sinking his claws in. "Back to Hell you go..."He said, turning around to the phone again as he dragged him off. "Dinner?Oh, that sounds lovely..."He smirked slowly. 
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always--thewoman · 13 years ago
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A Summer in Oregon || Irene/Olivia teen!AU
Irene glared out the window of her father's SUV, watching the passing farmland with contempt.  Dad had been dragged away to America on business, and it was just her luck that they'd end up in the middle of absolutely nowhere.
"And why did I have to come with you," she asked, looking at her father's reflection in the rearview mirror.
"It's always good to get London out of your lungs," he said simply, his eyes flicking to meet hers.
She stuck her tongue out at him and turned back towards the window.  They passed a wheat farm upon entering the town they'd be staying in,  a girl looking to be about her age catching her eye.  She sat up in her seat and pressed her face to the window, watching her stretch her back and wipe her forehead with the back of her hand.
"Maybe you could make some friends while we're here," her dad said, his tone disinterested.  Irene shrugged.  Maybe she would.
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theunwillingoracle-blog · 13 years ago
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More Than Slightly Crazy || Open RP
She sat in the cell of the asylum, sitting patiently as she was placed in a straitjacket. The had told her it was to stop her from hurting herself, but it still wouldn't stop them from being wary of her. She'd been admitted into the asylum after some concerned regular person saw her talking to herself about prophecies and monsters. She rolled her pale eyes at their 'kindness', and waited until they had left before she started moving. She got up and started exploring the perimeters of her cell, wondering if they'd let her out to talk to others. She had heard something about 'solitary confinement', so she wasn't sure. Damn tranquillisers, messing up my head, she thought angrily.
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yeahh-icanfly · 13 years ago
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As The World Falls Down || David Bowie (Labyrinth)
As the pain sweeps through, makes no sense for you.  Every thrill has gone, wasn't too much fun at all.  But I'll be there for you, as the world falls down.
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demonofpersuasion-blog · 13 years ago
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oliviatheoracle replied to your post: She smiled up at him before running to hug him. “I missed you!” That last time she had been with him she couldn’t even see him. Olivia couldn’t help but blush at the sight of his face. She really had forgotten how handsome he was.
She got on her tip toes, planting a gentle kiss on his lips. “It’s so good to see your face!” her eyes sparkling with joy. She felt butterflies fill her stomach as he stroked his thumb along her cheek.
He nodded slowly and took her hand in his own, chuckling and giving her a wink. "How about I take you to that dinner I owe you, eh?" He smirked. 
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hatteroflegend-blog · 13 years ago
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Hatter was busy stocking his shelves, when he heard the soft ringing of the bell above his door. He turned to greet the customer and grinned when he saw it was Olivia.
"'ello, Miss Olivia! Nice o' ya to drop by! Can I get ya anthin'?"
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always--thewoman · 13 years ago
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@Olivia
Irene smiled at her reply before curling back up on Olivia's couch.  She hoped that she wouldn't be mad at her for breaking in again, but she really didn't have anywhere else to go.  Jim had drained her bank accounts, and she'd spent the last of her cash on dinner, so a hotel room wasn't an option.
As she awaited Olivia's arrival and thought about the events of the evening, she ended up drifting off to sleep.
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hatteroflegend-blog · 13 years ago
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'ello, ladies! Wha' can I do for ya?
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always--thewoman · 13 years ago
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Finally Snapped || Irene/Olivia (Insanity AU)
Irene scratched at the gauze that was wrapped up the length of her arm as she was ushered out of the cab and into the stone building outside of which it had stopped.  Kate grasped her forearm as she led her inside, and they were greeted by the sharp smell of ammonia and antiseptics.  Irene groaned and made to turn around and bolt, but Kate's grasp was firm.
"Kate, I'm tired of hospitals.  Do you really think having me admitted is going to help me?"
"Yes, I do.  I found you in a pool of your own blood.  You tried to kill yourself, Irene.  That's not something I'm going to take lightly."
Irene didn't deem that worthy of a response, though she knew Kate was right.  She did need help.  But as she cast a wary glance around the asylum, she doubted that they could help her.  The patients here suffered from more than just severe depression, and she clearly didn't belong.
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theunwillingoracle-blog · 13 years ago
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The Oracle was standing next to a man, arguing with him. "She is my friend, okay? You're going to have to deal with that!" She looked angry, crossing her arms.
"She's a human! She didn't even get a fraction of the power you have! She may be another oracle, but she's going to die!" He frowned, grabbing her by the shoulders. "Why do you keep beating yourself up about this! When they die, it's not your fault, okay?"
"I beat myself up about it because I can save them! I see how they die, but you don't let me do anything to help them!" She pushed him away, turning around.
"Fine! I'd like to see you get on without me! I made you what you are, okay? You can't change that!" He let her push him away, not really feeling it. "You can't stop what happens."
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ethicityrogued · 13 years ago
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oliviatheoracle started following you
'Ello! I'm Ethic Sigma. A pleasure, I'm sure.
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icytothebone-blog · 13 years ago
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oliviatheoracle replied to your post: Olivia made her way down the street, a book in her hands. It was getting late and all she wanted to do was go hide out in her book store. She was about the cross the street when a peculiar cold approached her. Stopping, she tilted her head curiously, narrowing her eyes. Turning around she saw a girl behind her. “Hello.”
She smiles looking down at the wallet covered in stickers. Olivia laughed. “Yeah. Thanks!” She extended a hand. “I’m Olivia.”
"Kacey." She says, shaking the girls hand. "It's nice to meet you, Olivia."  
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