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nekokoban - FMA, either Armstrong and his 'symbiote' or Al with kittens. As cute as Al with kittens is... I had to do the symbiote.
"Armstrong, I--GAH!!"
The big man turned his back on Ed for an instant, and when he returned the mustache was back in its normal place. "Yes, Edward Elric?"
"Your mouth!"
"I have no mouth, young Master Elric."
Ed's own mouth hung open to his collar.
"What you see now is the alien symbiote passed down in my family for generations. Every night it must be soaked in a special infusion..."
"Passed down through your family for generations?"
"Exactly, young Master Elric."
Now that he knew, Ed could hardly imagine he'd ever failed to notice; no mouth was in evidence.
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jyuu_chan - From our old DnD campaign, Tavis and Niamh talking about elves. I apologize for my attempt at Tavis' accent - it's been a long time, and I've never been great chops at writing dialect. *g*
"So... are ye glad we're headed home for a bit, then?"
Niamh smiled at the halfling's question. "Of course. It will be good for all of us to see our famillies."
"And yer prince," Tavis added with a devilish smile. "Aye... I'm lookin' forward to seeing the family. And ye'll have little elflings all over wondering who you are, by now."
"Why would I?"
"Won't your sisters be having bairns, now?"
The elf stifled a laugh. "No, I haven't any sisters. Nor brothers," she added, before Tavis could question.
"None?" Tavis stared up at her. "Elves. Like priests, y’are."
"Armstrong, I--GAH!!"
The big man turned his back on Ed for an instant, and when he returned the mustache was back in its normal place. "Yes, Edward Elric?"
"Your mouth!"
"I have no mouth, young Master Elric."
Ed's own mouth hung open to his collar.
"What you see now is the alien symbiote passed down in my family for generations. Every night it must be soaked in a special infusion..."
"Passed down through your family for generations?"
"Exactly, young Master Elric."
Now that he knew, Ed could hardly imagine he'd ever failed to notice; no mouth was in evidence.
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"So... are ye glad we're headed home for a bit, then?"
Niamh smiled at the halfling's question. "Of course. It will be good for all of us to see our famillies."
"And yer prince," Tavis added with a devilish smile. "Aye... I'm lookin' forward to seeing the family. And ye'll have little elflings all over wondering who you are, by now."
"Why would I?"
"Won't your sisters be having bairns, now?"
The elf stifled a laugh. "No, I haven't any sisters. Nor brothers," she added, before Tavis could question.
"None?" Tavis stared up at her. "Elves. Like priests, y’are."
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Date: 2005-04-27 12:01 am (UTC)Dude, Jen, you ROCK. XD XD THE SECRET OF ARMSTRONG'S LACK OF MOUTH, REVEALED!
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Date: 2005-04-27 12:34 am (UTC)I couldn't resist! Poor Ed, he was so very confused. XD
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Date: 2005-04-27 12:33 am (UTC):-o
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Date: 2005-04-27 01:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-27 01:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-27 02:10 am (UTC):p
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Date: 2005-04-27 02:34 am (UTC)Oh and of course, my icon says it all. ;-)
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Date: 2005-04-27 08:15 pm (UTC)Yay icon.
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Date: 2005-04-27 01:56 am (UTC)*puts this into memories* My first time with someone else writing my orichara! Thank you so much!
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Date: 2005-04-27 02:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-27 04:58 am (UTC)Passed down in his family for generations...yup. :-D
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Date: 2005-04-27 08:13 pm (UTC)You know it is!
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Date: 2005-04-28 06:17 am (UTC)May I come and visit in May?
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Date: 2005-04-28 06:55 am (UTC)I'd love to see you! If you're needing a place to crash, I'll have to check with everybody, but I can't see how it'd be a problem, aside from keeping Theo-kitty off your stuff. *g*
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Date: 2005-04-28 07:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-28 07:41 am (UTC)I've been catching myself making all our stupid jokes and then feeling all sad because nobody else gets them. Terra and I were quoting from the silly Bagenders comic earlier ("Can I have some Doritos?" "No, are fighty dead people, can't eat them!"), and I scared the hell out of everybody by randomly looking at my slippers and saying "Which of you was Sam?"
...Yeah. That took a bit of explaining. o_0
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Date: 2005-04-27 05:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-27 08:14 pm (UTC)