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palace-johnny.livejournal.com

[Immediately follows Anna and Christian's encounter.]

"--that'd be great, seriously! I'll talk to Christian and let you know tomorrow when and how long, okay?" Johnny was grinning and pacing back and forth in front of the sofa, much to the delight of Oberon, who was bouncing and barking in sympathy. His daily talk with Liam had run long and toward the end he'd mentioned that he missed them all, especially Adrian. Liam had mentioned that it'd be good for Adrian to visit Palace, since he seemed determined to become a libertine and seeing what it was really like, talking to a few other people who'd actually worked in the business for a while, would be quite helpful. Johnny'd been smiling ever since.

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palace-anna.livejournal.com

In response to this

( She growled. No fair. I pulled the fire back and kept my voice down and you're still doing the mind bossing. She snorted again. I'll stop being Kettle when you stop being Pot. )

Current Mood: angry

palaceharry.livejournal.com

[Hand written letters delivered in sealed envelopes with the recipients names printed on the front in bold, black handwriting.]

Dear Christian and Johnny,

Dear Anna,

Dear Craig,

Current Mood: lost

palace-marton.livejournal.com

Dear Marton,

palace-orlando.livejournal.com

Christian,

Something's...come up.

Would you mind looking after Willow for a few days?

Please?

Orlando

Current Mood: uncomfortable

palacechristian.livejournal.com

"No," Christian said, still grinning. "you don't need to wear a false nose and glasses. You don't need 'em and 'sides, they tend to fall off at the exact wrong moment!"

palacechristian.livejournal.com

Christian's fingers stroked lazy fingers through Johnny's hair, his lover's head resting on his chest and the pair of them entirely comfortable on the pile of pillows in the bay window. "Glad you sorted it out."

palace-guy.livejournal.com

Angel squinted. 'I fucking glow?'

Current Mood: calm

palacechristian.livejournal.com

Wherein fences are rebuilt and strengthened and so are relationships.

palacechristian.livejournal.com

"Mmm, thanks." Johnny draped his arms around Christian's neck and grinned up at him. "So I guess I really am your 'kept boy' now, huh?"

palace-johnny.livejournal.com

[Happens the day after Johnny comes back to Palace.]

Checking his appearance in the mirror one last time, Christian looked at his black slacks and shirt, checked for lint or loose threads and inspected the light shine on his boots. Lastly, he combed his hair back and, satisfied that he'd pass muster with the press, turned his attention to his lover who had just come out of the bathroom behind him and was waiting his approval. Christian smiled, nodding at the slacks and button-down shirt. "Perfect," he said.

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palacechristian.livejournal.com

The consequences of this.

Christian was sitting at his desk going through some papers when his door flew open and his father came through it fast, his expression just this side of controlled rage. He came to a halt in front of Christian's desk, grabbed the remote out of it's holder and swung around toward the vid screen.

"You'd better watch this." he said grimly.

palacechristian.livejournal.com

Jason could feel his heartbeat slowing as he walked out the adrenalin rush from running. Stretching his arms over his head, Jason grinned at the cool breeze blowing as the sun began to warm up the early morning. Nearing the stable-yard, Jason whistled for one of the barn dogs who trotted over for a rough scratch behind the ears.

palace-marton.livejournal.com

Marton sat at the head of the table, chewing on a cookie and reading through his messages. Harry and Christian were in the room, Christian going through papers and Harry watching the kitten chase sunbeams in the living area.

It was just as well, he might have reflected had he time for it, that he wasn't chewing on a mouthful when he scanned his final message. As it was, he coughed, choking a little on the cookie crumbs and reached for his juice. Both Harry and Christian looked up. "Seems we no longer have a Carstairs trial." he told them.

palacechristian.livejournal.com

Orlando is going to kick my arse. And not in a way I'm going to enjoy. Harry thought as he walked down the path towards Christian's place, the pocket on his sweatshirt squirming away.

palace-liam.livejournal.com

[Takes place right after Liam meets the new Ben.]

Liam escaped the dining room after hurrying through his lunch and ducked into his office. He'd taken a long walk around the pond with Ben after breakfast and had hardly gotten a word in edgewise. It was as though the boy wanted to make up for almost a decade of living right now, immediately. The weird shadows cast by the leafless branches on the path ahead of them fascinated him, the geese and ducks in the pond delighted him, a quick shower they'd waited out in the gazebo made him laugh. Ben wanted to go to school like the others, he wanted to learn to ride, he wanted one of Sara's puppies. He was curious about everything, wanted to talk about everything, try everything, do everything... and Liam was exhausted.

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palace-liam.livejournal.com

[Takes place immediately after Christian fixes Ben.]

Johnny walked down to the dining room with Ben, keeping a surreptitious eye on him. He kept looking around at things -- furniture, pictures, the view out a window -- as though he'd never seen them before. He looked confused but not frightened, as though things were different but he couldn't quite put his finger on how. Johnny was teetering between being insanely happy that Ben was okay finally, and terrified that it was all going to fly apart at any second.

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palace-anna.livejournal.com

Hey Christian.

Um, do you have those lessons or whatever for when you helped me back home with my fire?

Kinda need to do a little work on it.

Just let me know ~~whenever~~ soon.

Thanks.

Love ya.

Anna

palace-johnny.livejournal.com

Hey! You safely abed? Christian stretched out on his own bed, ignoring Shannon's whining and whuffling at the door, the beseeching looks she was giving him, and closed his eyes, concentrating on locking in a contact with Johnny.

Uh huh, Johnny thought. Well, sort of. Close enough. We can talk, anyway.

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callanoferador.livejournal.com

The Throne Room of Palace-Proper was truly magnificent, Callan thought as he looked around to hide his nervousness. He locked his hands behind his back to stop himself from fidgeting and studied the patterning of the marble tiled floors, the ornate columns and painted ceiling.

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Palace: At Your Service.

Entries tagged with christian bale

The Proper Treatment of Ailments, Emotional and Physical

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Letter's delivered from Harry to Johnny and Christian, Anna, and Craig

The Letter. [Marton/Christian]

Private Email to Christian

Shopping for Wolves. [Christian/Johnny]

Moments [Christian/Johnny]

Guy, Angel, Will and Christian. Shopping and Introductions.

Working Bee [Will/Christian/Johnny]

When Johnny Comes Marching Home. [Johnny/Christian/Harry]

Meeting the Press

When Johnny Comes Marching Home.

Arrangements and Advice. [Jason/Christian/Shannon]

Rotten Cat! [Marton/Harry/Christian]

Visiting Rights. [Harry/Christian Shannon/Willow]

Good Morning, Sunshine

Waffles with Whipped Cream and Chocolate Chips

Locked Message to Christian.

Vows and Promises

State Visit: Day Eight [b]. [Callan/Christian]

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