Drabble Prompt MemeTag in your pup(s) and others will tag you with a minimal prompt (character or pairing, song lyric, noun verb, adjective, etc. - use your imagination!). You respond with a drabble (or ficlet) on that general theme
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[I think I might be working out some frustrations with this one. XD]From the time I was old enough to understand the concept, I have been obsessed with sex. Not in a creepy, old man, porn-watching way or anything, but I thought about it a lot. Okay, more than a lot. I was absolute tops at slight variations, and could build a particular fantasy in my mind and then rerun it again and again with tiny changes. Like tweaking a favorite story to fit my mood
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"Jim!" Chris half launched himself off the rec room couch and grabbed Lennox by the elbow, pulling him roughly down into the seat beside him, his face plastered with an almost painful smile. "Look!"
Out the corner of his eye, Chris could see Lennox rubbing at his arm and he might've been scowling, but Chris wasn't quite paying that much attention. Instead, he was seated on the very edge of the seat cushion, gaze forward, locked on the television screen, mouth working along with the dialogue coming off it, his voice a little nasal with the accent he was mimicking.
"Red Windsor.
"Normally, sir, yes. Today the van broke down.
"Ah. Stilton?
"Sorry.
"Chris, what the--" Lennox abruptly broke in, shifting forward.
Chris turned his head to look at him, noting the definite scowl that curved Lennox's lips, though he could also see something else beneath it. Quiet amusement, maybe. And something softer, too that was more than a little familiar.
"It's Python, Jim! The Cheese Shop Sketch! I haven't seen this shit in years, man!"
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There isn't much Joe hates about the island, but he's gotta say, he's not a fan of when the goddamn thing up and magically transports people to another part of it without any warning
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And not a single crude banana-sucking joke!
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Out the corner of his eye, Chris could see Lennox rubbing at his arm and he might've been scowling, but Chris wasn't quite paying that much attention. Instead, he was seated on the very edge of the seat cushion, gaze forward, locked on the television screen, mouth working along with the dialogue coming off it, his voice a little nasal with the accent he was mimicking.
"Red Windsor.
"Normally, sir, yes. Today the van broke down.
"Ah. Stilton?
"Sorry.
"Chris, what the--" Lennox abruptly broke in, shifting forward.
Chris turned his head to look at him, noting the definite scowl that curved Lennox's lips, though he could also see something else beneath it. Quiet amusement, maybe. And something softer, too that was more than a little familiar.
"It's Python, Jim! The Cheese Shop Sketch! I haven't seen this shit in years, man!" ( ... )
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Also, Logan says he told Joe so. :|
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