something different...
Aug. 10th, 2007 04:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lavandarlizard2I am still wrestling with hyper/psycho hamsters on BFB. >.< They seem to find it amusing to hand me a few words or a line or two and then scamper off laughing hysterically. And since they're hiding in/under the decorative crabapples, I can't get to them. Little shits.
I am also so keyed up over my current job thing that I'm about three ticks away from either an aneurysm or a psychotic break. O.o I won't elaborate; it just makes me more cranky to think about it. Things are actually going... well... but in such a way as to make me homicidal. >_> Better to leave that alone for the weekend. =_=
Therefore... Something new! ^__^ And, yeah, there's more. ^___^ I cannot aspire to be a cliffie queen; I'm barely a princess. Hm. Maybe a dragon-in-waiting.... ^.o
This is... slightly goofy. O.o I managed to rein it in somewhat, but it's still goofy. And essentially pointless. ^__^
Gundam Wing
Lockjaw
1x2/2x1; 5xS/Sx5
PG-13; language (it's one of my Duos; there has to be 'language')
Dum-de-dum-de-dum.... They'll all be mine just as soon as I finish this sweater for Deathscythe.... the bunnies said so. ^__^ But in the meantime... they're not mine. O.O;;;
Lockjaw
partlet 1
Duo paused to tie a loose shoelace; Heero and Wufei continued on down the sidewalk still debating the merits of the film they'd just seen.
He straightened, intending to jog after them, and was yanked violently off his feet and into a shadowed courtyard. He yelped, even as a hand covered his mouth and an arm wrapped around his ribs lifting him right off his feet.
Oh, hell no!
He slammed his head back, right into his attacker's face and the hand over his mouth fell away.
"You are fuckin' dead, dude!” Duo yelled, twisting to stomp on the guy's foot and jam an elbow into his ribs.
The guy staggered, recovered with a snarl, and threw a roundhouse punch that connected with Duo's jaw and threw him hard into a wall. Pain exploded in his head, sparkles of brilliant color bloomed behind his eyes. Yells from the street - assistance on the way - kept him from going down. He pushed away from the wall and dived after his attacker, slamming him into the far wall. He hauled back and punched the guy once, twice, and then the colored lights flashing in his peripheral vision grew larger and brighter and took him away.
I am also so keyed up over my current job thing that I'm about three ticks away from either an aneurysm or a psychotic break. O.o I won't elaborate; it just makes me more cranky to think about it. Things are actually going... well... but in such a way as to make me homicidal. >_> Better to leave that alone for the weekend. =_=
Therefore... Something new! ^__^ And, yeah, there's more. ^___^ I cannot aspire to be a cliffie queen; I'm barely a princess. Hm. Maybe a dragon-in-waiting.... ^.o
This is... slightly goofy. O.o I managed to rein it in somewhat, but it's still goofy. And essentially pointless. ^__^
Gundam Wing
Lockjaw
1x2/2x1; 5xS/Sx5
PG-13; language (it's one of my Duos; there has to be 'language')
Dum-de-dum-de-dum.... They'll all be mine just as soon as I finish this sweater for Deathscythe.... the bunnies said so. ^__^ But in the meantime... they're not mine. O.O;;;
Lockjaw
partlet 1
Duo paused to tie a loose shoelace; Heero and Wufei continued on down the sidewalk still debating the merits of the film they'd just seen.
He straightened, intending to jog after them, and was yanked violently off his feet and into a shadowed courtyard. He yelped, even as a hand covered his mouth and an arm wrapped around his ribs lifting him right off his feet.
Oh, hell no!
He slammed his head back, right into his attacker's face and the hand over his mouth fell away.
"You are fuckin' dead, dude!” Duo yelled, twisting to stomp on the guy's foot and jam an elbow into his ribs.
The guy staggered, recovered with a snarl, and threw a roundhouse punch that connected with Duo's jaw and threw him hard into a wall. Pain exploded in his head, sparkles of brilliant color bloomed behind his eyes. Yells from the street - assistance on the way - kept him from going down. He pushed away from the wall and dived after his attacker, slamming him into the far wall. He hauled back and punched the guy once, twice, and then the colored lights flashing in his peripheral vision grew larger and brighter and took him away.
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Date: 2007-08-11 12:44 am (UTC)Though... you know... Deathscythe would look kinda cute in a sweater. A nice heather grey, I think.
And then he could go happily stomp on... whatever job related thing that we're not talking about, that needs stomped on. ^____^
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Date: 2007-08-11 01:09 am (UTC)I'm taking this entirely too seriously, aren't I? O.O
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Date: 2007-08-11 01:11 am (UTC)Stay tuned for partlet 2 next Friday. ~.^
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Date: 2007-08-11 05:36 am (UTC)More?? Next Friday? *settles in to wait*
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Date: 2007-08-13 01:56 am (UTC)...
GAH!!!!!!!
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oh, the evilness....
You and sunhawk are going to kill me someday. :(
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Date: 2007-08-14 12:52 am (UTC)More on Friday. ^.o
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