Thursday - crack!day
Hey y'all, it's my last day here as your guest hostess - thanks fr making it such a pleasurable time ;)
Today's theme is crackNot the drug, crack-cocaine, but things in fic where the only way to explain how something so silly got written to someone out of fandom, is that you must've been in something to think of it. (Anyone got a better explantion ( Read more... )
Today's theme is crackNot the drug, crack-cocaine, but things in fic where the only way to explain how something so silly got written to someone out of fandom, is that you must've been in something to think of it. (Anyone got a better explantion ( Read more... )
It had been a slow day at the office and most of his colleagues were off doing their thing while he was happily doing his ...in the conference room....with his state of the art laptop....and a whole wall of screens to bend to his every whim and will.
On the screen was the X-Men Team...their faces removed and most had been replaced by the leverage team. He still had Parker to do, and his own, but so far so good. Occasionally the small space was filled with a snort, and then a laugh....until, another sound filled the room...that of stilettos on Italian tile.
"Oh...My..." Sophie said as she looked at the monitors in amazement. "Good choice for Wolverine." She said, admiring Eliot's face on the others body.
"Much better than last time." Parker said, peeping over her shoulder.
"Why's that?" Sophie asked.
The young thief grinned, as Hardison was giving her the 'NO!' motion. "He was working on Snow White."
"I better not have been Grumpy." Eliot said, sauntering into the room.
"Doooopey!" Parker sang as she left the room, leaving the squeaking sounds of her Converse and a fearful Alec in her wake.
"Dope...Like...'Man, you are so dope'...You aren't going to hurt me are you?" Alec cringed as Eliot advanced on him.
End.
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