Something wicked this way comes? [Closed]
Characters: Yotsuba (cancounttofive) and Slo-bro Slo-bo (littlestbastich)
Setting/Location: The Lookout! Grandore's BUTT
Date & Time: Day 4, probably sometime in the early afternoon
Warnings: Nothing really. Cuteness and comic-appropriate swearing perhaps.
Summary: Yotsuba and Slo-bo meet. Can Yotsuba melt his not-so-icy-even-if-he-wishes-it-was heart?
There was a great, hot light shining on her legs. She could feel it even as she slept, and the feeling only got more pronounced as she woke slowly. Groggily, Yotsuba tried to turn over and, finding that she had little room to do so, settled for trying to pull her legs up to her chest. There, out of the sun for now.
Sun?
She lifted her head too fast and hit the table above her, causing her to fall out of the chair she had been sleeping on and roll, roll, roll, and roll once more for good measure (by this point she was merely doing it for fun) until she was out from under the table and immersed fully in the sunlight.
Yotsuba rubbed the crust from her eyes as she looked up at the bright sky. "It's morning!" she exclaimed, throwing up her arms to greet the sun. From the position of the sun in the sky it couldn't be morning, but how was she to know that?
Now, where was she again?
Even a few days here was not enough to acclimate her. Nothing seemed to really stay the same, and she kept on meeting new people. It was still a little too much to take in for a girl so young, but she didn't let that get her down! Unless she started thinking about her dad.
But now wasn't the time for that. It was morning (Afternoon)! And that meant breakfast! Time to bother people for food again.
Setting/Location: The Lookout! Grandore's BUTT
Date & Time: Day 4, probably sometime in the early afternoon
Warnings: Nothing really. Cuteness and comic-appropriate swearing perhaps.
Summary: Yotsuba and Slo-bo meet. Can Yotsuba melt his not-so-icy-even-if-he-wishes-it-was heart?
There was a great, hot light shining on her legs. She could feel it even as she slept, and the feeling only got more pronounced as she woke slowly. Groggily, Yotsuba tried to turn over and, finding that she had little room to do so, settled for trying to pull her legs up to her chest. There, out of the sun for now.
Sun?
She lifted her head too fast and hit the table above her, causing her to fall out of the chair she had been sleeping on and roll, roll, roll, and roll once more for good measure (by this point she was merely doing it for fun) until she was out from under the table and immersed fully in the sunlight.
Yotsuba rubbed the crust from her eyes as she looked up at the bright sky. "It's morning!" she exclaimed, throwing up her arms to greet the sun. From the position of the sun in the sky it couldn't be morning, but how was she to know that?
Now, where was she again?
Even a few days here was not enough to acclimate her. Nothing seemed to really stay the same, and she kept on meeting new people. It was still a little too much to take in for a girl so young, but she didn't let that get her down! Unless she started thinking about her dad.
But now wasn't the time for that. It was morning (Afternoon)! And that meant breakfast! Time to bother people for food again.