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Writer?s Block 3/4
Writer?s Block
3/4
Melville?s Best Friend
He slowly opened his eyes to greet the Pooh alarm clock. Quatre had gotten it for him one Secret Santa gag gift a few years back.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
Waking up to that wasn?t such a bad thing. There could have been worse?Duo received a Brittany Spears alarm clock that sang, ?Oops, I Did it Again?. Trowa got Snow White, and Wuffie got a mecha that sang, ?I Am a Pansy Weiner? in Dutch (very masculine Dutch, of course, to make him think it was some sort of Nataku catch-phrase). Apparently, Wuffie had threatened Quatre beforehand, and Quatre just wanted to make sure he got the last laugh. A real demon, that one was. At any rate, he was grateful for Pooh, and patted him on the head so he?d shut up.
At first glance, the room looked the same. A funny almost feminine odor hung about it, however. Almost?smelt like?Tommy Girl? He stared, puzzled for a moment, and then went into his adjoining bathroom to shower. Relena, having ducked under the bed on the first ?Rumbly?, slowly crept out from her hiding place. Feeling rather sheepish, and not at all the way she thought Heero felt when he was a spy, she finished her assignment, including deleting the deleted e-mail, and was about to leave when she realized she couldn?t leave the way she came, unless, of course, she wanted to fall to her death.
This was not an option for Relena at the moment, so she scouted the room. If she went downstairs, she risked being seen by Duo- who would tell Heero she was here and ruin everything she?d worked for. However, she needed to make sure the e-mail she sent Duo had been deleted, so she had no choice on the matter of running in to Duo. However, she wanted him to know how badly she wanted to hurt him for sending Heero the e-mail in the first place, so another plan was in order. In order to scare the living crap out of him, her plan could not fail. He could not see her walking about Heero?s room?laughter from his Cheshire-Cat mouth wouldn?t stop until she forced a frog down his throat?Not a bad idea?. Clearly, she had no other choice than to find a different way out of the house. While panicking, (Panicking, you must understand, for Relena is a bit different for people that are?sane. Relena took a lot of souvenirs, and smelled his sheets, and rummaged through a drawer that she KNEW she shouldn?t look through?naughty Heero?.) she noticed that the door to the restroom was slightly opened. Open enough for her to see an open window.
Eureka!!!!!!
This would take all her talent as a?Heero Yuy copycat. Opening the door a wee bit, she noted that Heero couldn?t see through the shower curtain, which, oddly enough was of naked women.
Huh.
Duo?s house, Relena. It?s Duo?s house?Heero had no choice?Duo?s house?
She quietly crept into the room, and found herself looking over at the form of Heero. He was?.was that? He was singing?It was?She laughed outright when she heard him singing: ?Voulez vous couche avec moi! Cest soir ? (1), and was very surprised to see Heero?s face pop out from behind the curtain to look, stunned, at a laughing Relena. Were they to be compared to two animals, Relena would have been a hyena on speed, and Heero would have been a doped-up Koala.
She suddenly realized he had spotted her, and ran. Unfortunately, she slipped on some water, and on her journey down to the white-tiled floor, her head hit the side of the toilet, and she was knocked unconscious. One hand had fallen in the toilet, as well as some of her hair, and Heero still stood like a centinal whose joints had failed to start.
When she came around, Heero was dressed and tending her wound. A rather big bump was on her head, and she could feel it down to her toes. She sat up, realizing that she was on Heero?s bed, and he was on it with her. Careful so as not to faint with schoolgirl glee, she blinked a couple of times, and smiled, hoping that Heero wouldn?t notice what she was wearing.
?Relena, what are you doing here, and?.in my old clothes??
Well, damn.
?I?I have a good reason. A good one. You see??
She looked around the room, trying to take anything she saw and formulate it into a reasonable story. She saw a little model of a bullfrog on a table by his bed.
?There?s this guy Jeremiah, a really good friend of mine, actually?you?ve never heard of him??Here?s the thing?He wanted some wine. I didn?t understand exactly what he said, but it was something about?I could help him drink the wine when I got it?and it was in?.your?.room?.??
?Let?s, just for argument?s sake, say that I believe you. Explain the clothes,? he said, rubbing his face.
?It was a dare.?
?A dare??
?Jeremiah dared you??
?No. Of course not. That?d be silly. It was?Bill.?
?Bill??
?Bill.?
?And why did Bill want you to dress up in my clothes??
?Bill didn?t really WANT me to dress up in your clothes. He just dared me to do it.?
?While you were at work??
?Yes, while I was at-NO!?
A smug smile came over his face, and his eyes burned with a hidden pleasure at seeing a politician have such a hard time lying.
?Relena, why are you here??
?Because Jeri-?
He pulled out his gun and aimed it at her.
?IwastypingsomethingandaccidentallysentittoDuo,andthenhesentittoyou,
Idon?tknowwhy,anditwassomethingyoucouldn?tread,andsoIhad
todeleteitoffyourprogram,andsoIdresseduplikeyousoIcouldfeellike,
Idunno,JamesBond,onlyofthiscentury,andsoIdid,andthat?swhyI?m
wearingyourclotheswhichdon?tfitme,bytheway,andIfeellikeI?mshowing
waytoomuchcleavagebutIkindashould?veknownthatitwastoolow
whenIseeoldpicturesofyou,Icanalmostseeyourmanboobswhenyou
wearit,andit?snoexceptiononme,butIcameupheretodeletetheemail,
andIhopedthatyouhadn?twokenuptoreadit,andyoudidn?t,soIdawned
onHeerouniformandplayedtheroleofaspy...I accidentally broke your pipe thing, too,? she whispered.
?Okay?what??
?I don?t remember.?
?I think that bump?s bigger than I thought. Sit down.?
?But, I-?
?Sit.?
She sat on the bed, and watched him move in to administer more first-aid. He gave her ice to put on her head, and then went left the room, saying nothing. Relena, feeling entirely too stupid for her own good, decided to leave. However, she sat up too quickly, and hit the ceiling where it sloped. She rubbed her forehead and sat back down on the bed, wishing she could get out of this nightmare. She stood up to leave slowly, and, because she was irrational, decided to leap out of the window. Her head couldn?t feel any worse anyway. She sat on the ledge for a good long while pondering nothing in particular, (having almost forgotten what she was trying to accomplish), and before she could jump, Heero had picked her up and held her securely to him.
?What were you doing?? he sighed. He was annoyed at having to baby-sit, but was thrilled he had to watch after her. It was one of those lose-win situations.
?I was going for a walk.?
He sighed once more, and placed her on his bed.
?You have a concussion, Relena. I?m not letting you out of my sight.?
?I can?t even spell concussion.?
He caressed her brow and noted that there was a new bump. His eyes narrowed in confusion.
?Ceiling? she said. ?It attacked me.?
?Yeah. They do that sometimes.? He continued to touch her in small ways, making sure she stayed awake. She couldn?t fall asleep in her condition. He fell, however, into a dream. In a world where only he and she existed, and where they could do whatever they pleased. There was only tranquility. A sigh awoke him from his repose, and he noticed that she had fallen asleep.
?Relena! Open your eyes! Open your eyes and look at me, Relena!? he shook her, trying desperately to awaken her. She slowly obeyed him, and complained a bit about wanting to sleep. He smiled, and his heart seemed to start beating again, having stopped when he couldn?t seem to awaken her. She looked straight at him. Despite her state, she was intensely focused on him. Her eyes bore into his with compassion and love and a twinkling little bit of insanity which he found cute.
?Hey, Heero??
?Hn??
?You have the most wonderful eyes.?
?Hn.? He would not let this get to him. He would not. He would not. He would not. No. No. No. Never. Never. Never.
She kissed him?softly on the lips, and invited him with open arms to deepen it.
Well, damn.
Rationality should have kicked in here. However, Heero Yuy kicked rationality out of his window, where it rested on the ground with the pipe. (It didn?t make such a loud noise, though.) He quickly deepened the kiss, taking advantage of her weak mental state, and refusing to admit his own.
If this ever came back to haunt him, he would simply state ?It kept her awake.?
Disclaimer: I don?t claim it or them or her or you or him. I don?t claim that or it or this or that or Fred or Bill or Steve. Everything else in the world is mine.
1)I didn?t spell Cest correctly. Everything else was conjugated appropriately.
Hey, ya?ll. I had to change the chapter amount b/c this one was getting too long, and I still have a ways to go. Hope no one?s too disappointed. ^_^ The lemon is coming. It?ll get there. I promise.
3/4
Melville?s Best Friend
He slowly opened his eyes to greet the Pooh alarm clock. Quatre had gotten it for him one Secret Santa gag gift a few years back.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
?I?m rumbly in my tumbly?
Ding.
Waking up to that wasn?t such a bad thing. There could have been worse?Duo received a Brittany Spears alarm clock that sang, ?Oops, I Did it Again?. Trowa got Snow White, and Wuffie got a mecha that sang, ?I Am a Pansy Weiner? in Dutch (very masculine Dutch, of course, to make him think it was some sort of Nataku catch-phrase). Apparently, Wuffie had threatened Quatre beforehand, and Quatre just wanted to make sure he got the last laugh. A real demon, that one was. At any rate, he was grateful for Pooh, and patted him on the head so he?d shut up.
At first glance, the room looked the same. A funny almost feminine odor hung about it, however. Almost?smelt like?Tommy Girl? He stared, puzzled for a moment, and then went into his adjoining bathroom to shower. Relena, having ducked under the bed on the first ?Rumbly?, slowly crept out from her hiding place. Feeling rather sheepish, and not at all the way she thought Heero felt when he was a spy, she finished her assignment, including deleting the deleted e-mail, and was about to leave when she realized she couldn?t leave the way she came, unless, of course, she wanted to fall to her death.
This was not an option for Relena at the moment, so she scouted the room. If she went downstairs, she risked being seen by Duo- who would tell Heero she was here and ruin everything she?d worked for. However, she needed to make sure the e-mail she sent Duo had been deleted, so she had no choice on the matter of running in to Duo. However, she wanted him to know how badly she wanted to hurt him for sending Heero the e-mail in the first place, so another plan was in order. In order to scare the living crap out of him, her plan could not fail. He could not see her walking about Heero?s room?laughter from his Cheshire-Cat mouth wouldn?t stop until she forced a frog down his throat?Not a bad idea?. Clearly, she had no other choice than to find a different way out of the house. While panicking, (Panicking, you must understand, for Relena is a bit different for people that are?sane. Relena took a lot of souvenirs, and smelled his sheets, and rummaged through a drawer that she KNEW she shouldn?t look through?naughty Heero?.) she noticed that the door to the restroom was slightly opened. Open enough for her to see an open window.
Eureka!!!!!!
This would take all her talent as a?Heero Yuy copycat. Opening the door a wee bit, she noted that Heero couldn?t see through the shower curtain, which, oddly enough was of naked women.
Huh.
Duo?s house, Relena. It?s Duo?s house?Heero had no choice?Duo?s house?
She quietly crept into the room, and found herself looking over at the form of Heero. He was?.was that? He was singing?It was?She laughed outright when she heard him singing: ?Voulez vous couche avec moi! Cest soir ? (1), and was very surprised to see Heero?s face pop out from behind the curtain to look, stunned, at a laughing Relena. Were they to be compared to two animals, Relena would have been a hyena on speed, and Heero would have been a doped-up Koala.
She suddenly realized he had spotted her, and ran. Unfortunately, she slipped on some water, and on her journey down to the white-tiled floor, her head hit the side of the toilet, and she was knocked unconscious. One hand had fallen in the toilet, as well as some of her hair, and Heero still stood like a centinal whose joints had failed to start.
When she came around, Heero was dressed and tending her wound. A rather big bump was on her head, and she could feel it down to her toes. She sat up, realizing that she was on Heero?s bed, and he was on it with her. Careful so as not to faint with schoolgirl glee, she blinked a couple of times, and smiled, hoping that Heero wouldn?t notice what she was wearing.
?Relena, what are you doing here, and?.in my old clothes??
Well, damn.
?I?I have a good reason. A good one. You see??
She looked around the room, trying to take anything she saw and formulate it into a reasonable story. She saw a little model of a bullfrog on a table by his bed.
?There?s this guy Jeremiah, a really good friend of mine, actually?you?ve never heard of him??Here?s the thing?He wanted some wine. I didn?t understand exactly what he said, but it was something about?I could help him drink the wine when I got it?and it was in?.your?.room?.??
?Let?s, just for argument?s sake, say that I believe you. Explain the clothes,? he said, rubbing his face.
?It was a dare.?
?A dare??
?Jeremiah dared you??
?No. Of course not. That?d be silly. It was?Bill.?
?Bill??
?Bill.?
?And why did Bill want you to dress up in my clothes??
?Bill didn?t really WANT me to dress up in your clothes. He just dared me to do it.?
?While you were at work??
?Yes, while I was at-NO!?
A smug smile came over his face, and his eyes burned with a hidden pleasure at seeing a politician have such a hard time lying.
?Relena, why are you here??
?Because Jeri-?
He pulled out his gun and aimed it at her.
?IwastypingsomethingandaccidentallysentittoDuo,andthenhesentittoyou,
Idon?tknowwhy,anditwassomethingyoucouldn?tread,andsoIhad
todeleteitoffyourprogram,andsoIdresseduplikeyousoIcouldfeellike,
Idunno,JamesBond,onlyofthiscentury,andsoIdid,andthat?swhyI?m
wearingyourclotheswhichdon?tfitme,bytheway,andIfeellikeI?mshowing
waytoomuchcleavagebutIkindashould?veknownthatitwastoolow
whenIseeoldpicturesofyou,Icanalmostseeyourmanboobswhenyou
wearit,andit?snoexceptiononme,butIcameupheretodeletetheemail,
andIhopedthatyouhadn?twokenuptoreadit,andyoudidn?t,soIdawned
onHeerouniformandplayedtheroleofaspy...I accidentally broke your pipe thing, too,? she whispered.
?Okay?what??
?I don?t remember.?
?I think that bump?s bigger than I thought. Sit down.?
?But, I-?
?Sit.?
She sat on the bed, and watched him move in to administer more first-aid. He gave her ice to put on her head, and then went left the room, saying nothing. Relena, feeling entirely too stupid for her own good, decided to leave. However, she sat up too quickly, and hit the ceiling where it sloped. She rubbed her forehead and sat back down on the bed, wishing she could get out of this nightmare. She stood up to leave slowly, and, because she was irrational, decided to leap out of the window. Her head couldn?t feel any worse anyway. She sat on the ledge for a good long while pondering nothing in particular, (having almost forgotten what she was trying to accomplish), and before she could jump, Heero had picked her up and held her securely to him.
?What were you doing?? he sighed. He was annoyed at having to baby-sit, but was thrilled he had to watch after her. It was one of those lose-win situations.
?I was going for a walk.?
He sighed once more, and placed her on his bed.
?You have a concussion, Relena. I?m not letting you out of my sight.?
?I can?t even spell concussion.?
He caressed her brow and noted that there was a new bump. His eyes narrowed in confusion.
?Ceiling? she said. ?It attacked me.?
?Yeah. They do that sometimes.? He continued to touch her in small ways, making sure she stayed awake. She couldn?t fall asleep in her condition. He fell, however, into a dream. In a world where only he and she existed, and where they could do whatever they pleased. There was only tranquility. A sigh awoke him from his repose, and he noticed that she had fallen asleep.
?Relena! Open your eyes! Open your eyes and look at me, Relena!? he shook her, trying desperately to awaken her. She slowly obeyed him, and complained a bit about wanting to sleep. He smiled, and his heart seemed to start beating again, having stopped when he couldn?t seem to awaken her. She looked straight at him. Despite her state, she was intensely focused on him. Her eyes bore into his with compassion and love and a twinkling little bit of insanity which he found cute.
?Hey, Heero??
?Hn??
?You have the most wonderful eyes.?
?Hn.? He would not let this get to him. He would not. He would not. He would not. No. No. No. Never. Never. Never.
She kissed him?softly on the lips, and invited him with open arms to deepen it.
Well, damn.
Rationality should have kicked in here. However, Heero Yuy kicked rationality out of his window, where it rested on the ground with the pipe. (It didn?t make such a loud noise, though.) He quickly deepened the kiss, taking advantage of her weak mental state, and refusing to admit his own.
If this ever came back to haunt him, he would simply state ?It kept her awake.?
Disclaimer: I don?t claim it or them or her or you or him. I don?t claim that or it or this or that or Fred or Bill or Steve. Everything else in the world is mine.
1)I didn?t spell Cest correctly. Everything else was conjugated appropriately.
Hey, ya?ll. I had to change the chapter amount b/c this one was getting too long, and I still have a ways to go. Hope no one?s too disappointed. ^_^ The lemon is coming. It?ll get there. I promise.
Last edited by Melville's Best Friend on Thu May 22, 2003 1:39 pm, edited 3 times in total.
Bob is my avatar. wicked made it for me. She is basically to-the-limit. Except she's bereft. And that is so sad.
Drop it. Like it is hot.
Drop it. Like it is hot.
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Wohoo! This is getting even more interesting! I like the way Relena is acting...it's halirious..A Winne the Pooh clock huh? Hah. Great job! 

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*dies laughing*
Naked women on the shower curtain. Pooh alarm clock. Poor Wufei!!!! POOR DUO!!!!! Trowa made out okay though. Quatre truly is a demon.
*cackles*
Oh Relena.... Why is she able to capture that man's heart I'll never know. Somebody must've slipped her some dumb-blonde-pills (I can say that since I am a blonde
)
Too funny. Way too funny.
"Ceiling," she said. "It attacked me."
You are a pro. Plain and simple. You make me most happy. ^_^
~Wicked
Naked women on the shower curtain. Pooh alarm clock. Poor Wufei!!!! POOR DUO!!!!! Trowa made out okay though. Quatre truly is a demon.
*cackles*
Oh Relena.... Why is she able to capture that man's heart I'll never know. Somebody must've slipped her some dumb-blonde-pills (I can say that since I am a blonde

Too funny. Way too funny.
"Ceiling," she said. "It attacked me."
You are a pro. Plain and simple. You make me most happy. ^_^
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My stomach hurts!!
You've made me laugh so much!
This chapter was amazing! I'm writing down quotes! Rumbly in my tummy! James Bond of this century! Man boobs! hyena on speed and a doped up koala! Amazing stuff! You're a genius! (I know I'm using lots of exclamation points but I can't help it! I'm still laughing to hard to restrain myself.
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Once again you've made my day!
You've made me laugh so much!


Once again you've made my day!
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Rumbly in my tumbly....
*switches into Wayne and Garth mode*
We're not worthy! We're not worthy! Most of us simple-minded fanfiction writers could have never come up with that... but that's why you're one of the best and that's also why I have mutated temporarily into your excellent host, Wayne Campbell.
*switches back to Cherry-mode*
Anyway, hurrrryyy it up. I'll gladly read a lemon if it's this funny, so... hurrrryyy. (yes, that's the exact same number of r's and y's, thank you)
This was a great way to bring in summer vacation, which is officially here.
-Cherry
*switches into Wayne and Garth mode*
We're not worthy! We're not worthy! Most of us simple-minded fanfiction writers could have never come up with that... but that's why you're one of the best and that's also why I have mutated temporarily into your excellent host, Wayne Campbell.
*switches back to Cherry-mode*
Anyway, hurrrryyy it up. I'll gladly read a lemon if it's this funny, so... hurrrryyy. (yes, that's the exact same number of r's and y's, thank you)
This was a great way to bring in summer vacation, which is officially here.
-Cherry
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Jerimiah was a bullfrog!
was a good friend o' mine!
:dances around laughing at Mel's fic:
i neva understood a single word he said
but i loved to drink his wine.
oh yeah!
joooooy to the world
--all the boys and girlz
joy to fishes in the deep blue sea
jooooy to you and me!
:razz:
daaaa dum dum!
whoo! im hyper.
even though it's been a bad day,
I have to say this fic really did it
I feel MUCH better!
millionz o' kudos 2 u Mel!
filled with wit, and charm... brilliant is a understatement
i really can't help but wonder how creative ur gonna get with the lemon...
it's imposible to put a restraint on imagination, though...
it'll lead to somewhere
will u torture us all by delaying!
was a good friend o' mine!

:dances around laughing at Mel's fic:
i neva understood a single word he said
but i loved to drink his wine.

oh yeah!
joooooy to the world
--all the boys and girlz
joy to fishes in the deep blue sea
jooooy to you and me!
:razz:
daaaa dum dum!
whoo! im hyper.
even though it's been a bad day,
I have to say this fic really did it
I feel MUCH better!
millionz o' kudos 2 u Mel!
filled with wit, and charm... brilliant is a understatement
i really can't help but wonder how creative ur gonna get with the lemon...
it's imposible to put a restraint on imagination, though...


will u torture us all by delaying!

"You see, my plan is working. For it is written that 'if the wise man always appears stupid, his failures do not disappoint, and his success gives pleasant surprise."
Maggie smacked my leg. "That is not written."
"Sure it is, Imbeciles three, verse seven."
~Bif and Maggie, Lamb by Christopher Moore
Nobody's perfect. Well, there was this one guy, but we killed him.
~Anonymous
Maggie smacked my leg. "That is not written."
"Sure it is, Imbeciles three, verse seven."
~Bif and Maggie, Lamb by Christopher Moore
Nobody's perfect. Well, there was this one guy, but we killed him.
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A rambling Relena is something to cherish, . . . Ahhh! I laughed at this whole chapter until my sides hurt! Very good, and the next part should be coming up soon, eh? This is simply the cutest fic that I've read for so long that I don't want to wait to read any more!
~Eden
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"We seem dead set on turning ourselves into little monsters, don't we? Wonder why that is? It's all the rage all of a sudden. And all of us, is sooo busy running around, trying to beat each other to the finish line that no one notices the big sign from God that says : Stop-Messing-with-my-Stuff." Doc Conners - Ultimate Spiderman Volume 3
The dust bunnies and the plot bunnies are conspiering, . . . I think thats why I keep loosing all my socks.
The dust bunnies and the plot bunnies are conspiering, . . . I think thats why I keep loosing all my socks.
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Isn't she great? *snickers* I have plans for her insanity....*cackles into the night*AFI wrote: I like the way Relena is acting...it's halirious..
Don't die!!!!! Who'll be my sister if you die?Originally posted by wickedchild_md:
*dies laughing*
I have no sypathy for any of those men...But I do feel sad for Duo's mental state....And I happen to think Quat's funny....^_^ Wuffles....*laughs* He's so dumb...Naked women on the shower curtain. Pooh alarm clock. Poor Wufei!!!! POOR DUO!!!!! Trowa made out okay though. Quatre truly is a demon.
*cackles back**cackles*
So, what, is that your new favorite thing I've said? I'm scared. I thought I've said funnier things, myself...."Ceiling," she said. "It attacked me."
Why, thank you, sis. But you know, I get it all from you!!!! ^_^ *glomps*You are a pro. Plain and simple. You make me most happy. ^_^
Your excitement makes my day!!! Thanks for all your sweet comments! ^_^Originally posted by Numena:
This chapter was amazing! I'm writing down quotes! ///// You're a genius!
Once again you've made my day!
Originally posted by cherryflavored1R:
Anyway, hurrrryyy it up. I'll gladly read a lemon if it's this funny, so... hurrrryyy.
*smiles* Oh, it's coming. It's coming soon...TO THEATERS NEAR YOU!!!!!!!
This was a great way to bring in summer vacation, which is officially here.
All I have to say is thank the good Lord. High school is FINALLY over! College here I come!!!!
Last edited by Melville's Best Friend on Sat May 24, 2003 12:58 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Bob is my avatar. wicked made it for me. She is basically to-the-limit. Except she's bereft. And that is so sad.
Drop it. Like it is hot.
Drop it. Like it is hot.
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WWR, you rock for getting that. *glomps all night long* I thought that was funny, and no one had commented on it. I think it went over a lot of heads. I'm sure Wicked was too busy laughing about other things, too. *sigh* She's a hard one to live with....*joins WWR in singing*(
Joy to the fishes in the ddep blue sea!!!! Joy to you and me!!!!!!
*fake guitar* Joy! To the the world!!!!!!!
........*wipes away tear* Because you said that, the next chapter will be up sooner rather than later.
Wicked: Um...Excuse me, but I've been laughing at your antics for a good long while now, and you never said that to me!
MBF: You're my sister. You're obligated to say things like that.
Wicked: *mad* Obligate this. *rude gesture*
MBF: *mad* That's it!!!! Say that to my face you penguin lovin' hentai FREAK!!!!
Wicked: Why I oughtta'...
MBF: Cho momma outta'!!!!
*they fight.....Naturally, Wicked wins because she knows more karate*
MBF: Not true! Her boobs CRUSHED me!!!
Wicked: *strike one*
MBF: Eeep!!!! *quietly sits in a corner*
Joy to the fishes in the ddep blue sea!!!! Joy to you and me!!!!!!
*fake guitar* Joy! To the the world!!!!!!!
Originally posted by Eden:
A rambling Relena is something to cherish, . . . Ahhh! I laughed at this whole chapter until my sides hurt! Very good, and the next part should be coming up soon, eh? This is simply the cutest fic that I've read for so long that I don't want to wait to read any more!
........*wipes away tear* Because you said that, the next chapter will be up sooner rather than later.
Wicked: Um...Excuse me, but I've been laughing at your antics for a good long while now, and you never said that to me!
MBF: You're my sister. You're obligated to say things like that.
Wicked: *mad* Obligate this. *rude gesture*
MBF: *mad* That's it!!!! Say that to my face you penguin lovin' hentai FREAK!!!!
Wicked: Why I oughtta'...
MBF: Cho momma outta'!!!!
*they fight.....Naturally, Wicked wins because she knows more karate*
MBF: Not true! Her boobs CRUSHED me!!!
Wicked: *strike one*
MBF: Eeep!!!! *quietly sits in a corner*
Bob is my avatar. wicked made it for me. She is basically to-the-limit. Except she's bereft. And that is so sad.
Drop it. Like it is hot.
Drop it. Like it is hot.