“Have either of you checked how thick the walls are?” Sanzo demanded.
Hands tangled in each other’s hair, their younger idiots glanced his way. And eeped. Continue reading
“Have either of you checked how thick the walls are?” Sanzo demanded.
Hands tangled in each other’s hair, their younger idiots glanced his way. And eeped. Continue reading
“Agent Haughn would like to know if we’d be willing to kidnap a certain agent and his family.” Edna paused. “Theoretically, of course.”
“Of course,” Richard agreed, bemused. “The more the merrier.” Continue reading
“So.” Sanzo leaned against the right side of the stone window-frame, looking out onto the moonlit garden outside their rooms; a spread of green quiet, dotted only by the :giggles: and :nestling: of sleepy dragons. “Were you able to get a good read on Shunrei’s chi?” Continue reading
Chapter 8 of River of Stars is up on Archive of Our Own.
Do we have enough power for this?
:More than enough, my king.: Amon’s laugh held bright fury, sharp as starlight. Continue reading
“So if her Sanzos are being targeted – and Kanzeon’s no dummy, she knows they are,” Jack picked up the thread, “then soul or no soul, what better guy to grab for a backup apprentice than somebody who knows the Tok’ra screw people over?” Continue reading
Molten near-metal cupped in one hand, Alan blinked at their enemies. A very slow blink. Everything was slow.
Oh. I remember this. Continue reading
“What the heck does that thing do? Besides turn zombies to ash. Which is very cool, but not going to look good on the mission report.”
Daniel scrolled down a bit more, and sighed. “What I’ve got is, ah, more poetic description than anything specific.” Continue reading
“I think Kanzeon may have picked Genjyo for a Sanzo on purpose.” Daniel was nibbling his lip, as if chewing over an odd thought. “Besides the whole… Konzen’s soul thing. The way she saved his life – Koumyou would legitimately consider Genjyo Sanzo an appropriately liminal person to have as an apprentice, because he’s not Tau’ri or Shangri-La. He’s someone caught between. And if Kanzeon gave him the child to raise….” Continue reading
It wasn’t a boom. Not even an ominous rumble. Just a shush of sand-on-sand, like the biggest hourglass ever, as light blazed from the earth like white fire.
Maria squinted against the brightness, trying to hold onto that feeling of walling-out-harm as the monster-makers swore and scattered. Continue reading