Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:hostilecrayonApril 25 2010, 04:43:10 UTC
The Misconceptions of Furry Beasts and AdvertisementsIt was dark, and in these woods, it wasn't safe to move during nightfall. He lit a small fire to keep the animals at bay and went about heating his dinner without taking it out of its can
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Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:java_mintApril 25 2010, 05:51:26 UTC
How To Train your NOT Deal with a Horny Dragon.
It was just his luck that he'd find himself lost in the Forbidden Forest™.
Well, of course! All the forests in the world and he manages to stumble into the only one in the WHOLE damn continent that's forbidden. What with the evil, dangerous creatures and magical beings that make it their home. All of whom seemed to follow the same motto of 'Kill on sight, then eat it'.
"Why couldn't I get lost in the Forest of Happiness™?" Zechs muttered, nearly tripping over an ominous looking log.
4 hours lost in the dark woods and he barely escaped the clutches of a screeching banshee, a murderous elf and an extremely territorial Gnome who kicked really, really hard. Zechs rubbed his shins as he remembered the little bugger.
But, unfortunately, his luck was in no way going to get better. It was after he climbed down a steep bank that he found himself facing the worst thing he could imagine.
"Oh... balls.The dragons head alone was nearly the same size of his own tall, lanky frame. The large
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Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:hostilecrayonApril 25 2010, 07:00:20 UTC
THE LAUGHING MAKES EVERYTHING HURT.
I now love/hate you for making it HURT. HURT SO GOOD.
The Shady Agent LifestyleTrowa finished up another long day at the office saving the world from crime and making sure his paperwork was in order. As was usual, one of his co-workers - this time, Ked - stopped him just as he got his jacket on
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Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:java_mintApril 25 2010, 07:16:33 UTC
And crack!art would be epic! I'd join in a heart beat, I've got TONS of crack!prompts in me. XD Alas, I use to have a GW_Crack community years ago but I shut it down due to lack of interest. :(
Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:hostilecrayonApril 25 2010, 20:42:45 UTC
AGREED.
Maybe He Should Have Bought Daisies
Quatre was finally ready. He had finally worked through the worst of the nervousness, pressed and cleaned his best suit - he'd even brought lilies, something he'd seen Trowa buy before.
He was standing on Trowa's porch, working up the last bit of nerve to actually ring the doorbell, when he saw it. It looked... like Trowa. In his old clown uniform... only much MUCH more extravagant.
Staring stupidly, his thoughts of romance temporarily forgotten, he watched as Trowa poured a liberal amount of water into a pouch that connected to the absurdly large flower perched on his chest.
Trowa smiled softly before disappearing out the back door of his house.
There was only one thing to do - Call Duo.
Breaking and entering was his specialty, after all.
YOUR TURN. McGiggles Honky-Shoes must live FOREVAR. <3
Re: there goes my drabble virginity D:java_mintApril 25 2010, 21:23:57 UTC
And So Enters Mime Master Maxwell
It was the call from Quatre that tipped him off.
The signs were clear, now that he took the time to really think about it. How could he have overlooked something so obvious?
Of course, Trowa Barton was none other than the infamous Super Clown McGiggles Honkey-shoes. He was the master of espionage, a pro at wearing any disguise he so chose, a natural chameleon. And a clown mask was what he chose to wear now. A mask he wore like a second skin
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It was just his luck that he'd find himself lost in the Forbidden Forest™.
Well, of course! All the forests in the world and he manages to stumble into the only one in the WHOLE damn continent that's forbidden. What with the evil, dangerous creatures and magical beings that make it their home. All of whom seemed to follow the same motto of 'Kill on sight, then eat it'.
"Why couldn't I get lost in the Forest of Happiness™?" Zechs muttered, nearly tripping over an ominous looking log.
4 hours lost in the dark woods and he barely escaped the clutches of a screeching banshee, a murderous elf and an extremely territorial Gnome who kicked really, really hard. Zechs rubbed his shins as he remembered the little bugger.
But, unfortunately, his luck was in no way going to get better. It was after he climbed down a steep bank that he found himself facing the worst thing he could imagine.
"Oh... balls.The dragons head alone was nearly the same size of his own tall, lanky frame. The large ( ... )
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Your prompts... You have no idea how amazing you are at this game. XD
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Zechs didn't need them pants, anyway. *looks at prompt and dies laughing again* X.X D
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I now love/hate you for making it HURT. HURT SO GOOD.
The Shady Agent LifestyleTrowa finished up another long day at the office saving the world from crime and making sure his paperwork was in order. As was usual, one of his co-workers - this time, Ked - stopped him just as he got his jacket on ( ... )
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Crack!fic drabble wars FTW!
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Since our crack!fic is so CRAZY. <3
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& International Super Clown McGiggles Honky-Shoes needs his own universe.
Just saying.
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Maybe He Should Have Bought Daisies
Quatre was finally ready. He had finally worked through the worst of the nervousness, pressed and cleaned his best suit - he'd even brought lilies, something he'd seen Trowa buy before.
He was standing on Trowa's porch, working up the last bit of nerve to actually ring the doorbell, when he saw it. It looked... like Trowa. In his old clown uniform... only much MUCH more extravagant.
Staring stupidly, his thoughts of romance temporarily forgotten, he watched as Trowa poured a liberal amount of water into a pouch that connected to the absurdly large flower perched on his chest.
Trowa smiled softly before disappearing out the back door of his house.
There was only one thing to do - Call Duo.
Breaking and entering was his specialty, after all.
YOUR TURN. McGiggles Honky-Shoes must live FOREVAR. <3
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It was the call from Quatre that tipped him off.
The signs were clear, now that he took the time to really think about it. How could he have overlooked something so obvious?
Of course, Trowa Barton was none other than the infamous Super Clown McGiggles Honkey-shoes. He was the master of espionage, a pro at wearing any disguise he so chose, a natural chameleon. And a clown mask was what he chose to wear now. A mask he wore like a second skin ( ... )
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