You know I love bandwagons..

[victoria_gray]

Comment here and my mun will write you a ficlet. It might be of you/how I perceive you, it might be of one of your interests, it might just be something that reminds me of you. You have no say in what she uses or says.

Then put some version of this in your journal, so I can get a new ficlet or icon whatever! Please.This could be fun... but expect

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this couldn't possibly get any fluffier but I was in a fluffy mood

[victoria_gray]

Ray doesn't ever remember being this nervous in his life.
OK, maybe during the bank robbery.

A female voice calls from the hall, "Stanley, are you dressed? It's almost time." He lets out a ragged sigh and squeaks, "Yeah, Ma." That was all the permission she needed to enter the room.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, walking up behind him, hand over her mouth, staring at his reflection in the mirror.

He instantly blushed twelve shades of red and dropped his face, unable to hold her gaze. "Ma..." His palms were beginning to sweat and he could feel the collar of the white dress shirt shrinking around his neck.

"I love you," she said softly. His face rose back up, grinning. "I know you do. I love you too." Her eyes were already beginning to tear up, and if there was one thing Ray couldn't handle right now it was his Mother crying. He turned and cupped her face in his hands. "Hey, you're not allowed to start that yet." She laughed a little and carefully wiped her eyes. "I'm fine. How are you feeling?"

"Ah, you know. Nervous. Happy. Excited." He shuffled his feet a little and continued to brush off the lint-less suit. "You seen her yet?" She nodded with a deep sigh and backed up.

Ray was wearing a black suit with pale pinstripes, shiny leather shoes, and a standard white dress shirt. His normally unruly hair was lying somewhat flat, styled nicely with a part. After about thirty seconds of taking him in she stepped in close, wrapping her arms under his shoulders and giving him a tight squeeze. He squeezed back, feeling a little bit safer.

He pressed his lips to the temple of the woman who'd always loved him most and whispered, "I love her so much."

And in that instant there was a knock on the door and the sound of his Father's voice boomed. "We're starting Ray."

Re: this couldn't possibly get any fluffier but I was in a fluffy mood

[ray__k]

AWWWWWWWW. Ray's mum is, like, my favourite person ever. And I just love her. She's so... man, I just adore her. In the one episode we see her she's so cute and she irons his shirts. *sighs* I love this. I love Ray/Stella. Love, love, love.

Re: this couldn't possibly get any fluffier but I was in a fluffy mood

[victoria_gray]

hahahahhahahah rereading that I realize just how much shit it is.. but oh well.

Glad you like it!

Re: this couldn't possibly get any fluffier but I was in a fluffy mood

[ray__k]

It is not shit! I loved it. So much love for fluffy Ray/Stella when they were happy and not angry and sad all the time.