Among da Walleroos

[tikistitch]

Title: Among da Walleroos
Author: tikistitch
Pairing: CFO/Seth
Rating: R
Warnings: Foul language. Because, ya know, Seth. Also, implied naughtiness. ‘Cause, ya know, Seth.
Summary: CFO has a business meeting. With Seth. Yeah, that Seth.
Notes: Written as a prompt for Back to Dethklok Mini Rareathon. Here’s hoping the prompter doesn’t go

Comments

some thoughts

[misdreya]

Wow, that's some intense Australia hate right there. :o

Also, I don't know if Ofdensen got the memo, but many states in the US have made it illegal to smoke in bars and restaurants too. (Although, fun fact, it's still legal in Wisconsin! Pickles just has too much influence in his home state, he couldn't let that happen. ^_^)

I do love how you describe how Ofdensen hears everything, "Blah blah mate blah blah", "fuck fuck fuckity fuck blah fuck!" I loled. :D

corn nuggets of interest among Seth’s latest spew of verbal diarrhea. ohhhh my god lol corn nuggets.

Seth was an old 33 1/3 LP set to play on 45
forgive me, I didn't get this reference??

Also, Pickles staying in Charles' hotel? IMPLICATIONS LAWLERCAKES. All in all, hilarious read. Plus you got me to google a few things, including smoking laws in my own state as well as what the hell the word glossolalia means. :D

Re: some thoughts

[zsomeone]

an old 33 1/3 LP set to play on 45
Record players. You're probably too young, but they have 2 speeds. 33 1/2 is for the big (regular sized records, and 45 is for the smaller, almost CD sized ones. (The numbers are revolutions per minute.)
Easy answer, think Alvin and the Chipmunks.

I like this fic, it's just so fucking weird.

Re: some thoughts

[tikistitch]

I like this fic, it's just so fucking weird.

Hahaha, thanks! We were watching Dexter DVDs when I was writing, and I think that had some influence. Also, I think I'm still feeling self-hatred for slashing Charles with Selatcia. After, er, dropping him off a cliff.

Re: some thoughts

[misdreya]

Also, I think I'm still feeling self-hatred for slashing Charles with Selatcia

Don't self hate, I think it's pretty epic that fic got written in the first place!

[wikdsushi]

Okay, this? Is an evil, evil little story that had me giggling like a lunatic the whole way through. But this little gem?

Ofdensen quickly fastened the handcuffs to Seth’s wrists a notch tighter than was his custom, just because, well, it was Seth.

Had me giggling harder than any other part. Charles has left Seth in a seedy motel room, half-naked, gagged, jobless, and risking permanent damage to both radial nerves. Hell, I wonder if he bothered to double-lock the things to keep 'em from getting any tighter.

(What? I had a crash course in cuffing recently. Cough. Fun toys!)

I liked this way too much. Charles is evil, and SWEET EVIL ELVIS, MAN, DON'T GO IN THE SUN! YOU LOOK LIKE A FUCKING VAMPIRE! YOU'LL BURST INTO FLAMES!

[tikistitch]

No. Charles will make THE SUN burst into flames. With his mighty glare.

[sike_saner]

"Fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck blah blah fuck."

I heard exactly that in Seth's voice the moment I read it. Laughs were had.

But he laid aside such speculations, as he detected some corn nuggets of interest among Seth’s latest spew of verbal diarrhea.

Oh God. Horribly brilliant choice of words. XD