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sam winchester ([personal profile] ofletters) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2015-07-16 03:35 pm

and it's an even song, it's a melody (open)

Who: Sam Winchester, Mirror!Sam, Daenerys Targaryen, Snow White, Mirror!Snow, Ellie and YOU
Where: Various! You name it and I'll match!
When: July 16-23
Rating: PG-13, will update if needed
Summary: CATCH-ALL FOR THE EVENT, assume there will be shenanigans
The Story: Expand( it's a battle cry, it's a symphony )
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[personal profile] sheriffwolf 2015-07-29 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)

Bigby looked her in the eye, trying to see the lie that her words had to be. Because how could she be telling the truth? The last thing he remembered before coming to Wonderland left his relationship with Snow in the same place it had been for centuries. Even though he knew Snow was from a time after the murders, he still had a difficult time wrapping his head around a situation where he would be able to date Snow, let alone sleep with her. Was it even possible that he could get her pregnant? And if so, and more importantly, why hadn't she told him?

"Tell me the truth," he said, giving her a little shake. "If she's pregnant with my kid, what happens next?"

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[personal profile] snowfallen 2015-07-29 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You know what happens next," she says coolly. "You remember what happens to non-Fables, don't you?"

She doesn't know details about the Real Snow's life, but can guess. Can imagine that she'd lost or left her job, had either moved away with Bigby for some sickeningly adorable life or chose the Farm, leaving the Wolf behind. In any case, it isn't any of her concern, and she shrugs lightly.

"I told you, they'll never care about you," she tuts, moving to withdraw her arm from his grasp. "And they'll feel the same about whatever half-breeds you've spawned."
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[personal profile] sheriffwolf 2015-07-29 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
It's something he's never considered before - the mixing of animal and human blood creating something else entirely. It means the Farm and it means a life without him. He releases her arm and steps away, his hand moving over his mouth. He feels sick and incredibly sad.

"Go," he growled. "You've made your point."