Discussion in 'Fan Fiction and Writing Resource' started by padawan lunetta, Nov 21, 2001.
Lothi, Jedi-Jae sent me three half-naked men today. Are you two trying to corrupt me or inspire me?
What the heck - enjoy!
*dons a black skirt and a red silk blouse, a very festive look*
I brought some mistletoe for the thread! Happy holidays, everyone!
*hangs the mistletoe over Lothi*
Hehe...he'd better not kiss anyone besides his wife, or she's going to be ticked.
*sits under mistletoe in Santa suit*
Line up, ladies! And no pushing!
well, okay - you can push.
Isn't anyone going to push?
It was the card. It had three hot guys (Not as hot as you, both SK and I agree) on the front and they were wearing nothing but swim trunks and grins.
::throws a glance in Lor's direction before she turns to Lothi::
*cough* Um, can I go first?
Kirky... Luney may be gentle... but I'm not! Come mere baby... *SMOOCH*
::Santa's little helper, a suspiciously redhaired, green-eyed monster in an elf costume buttoned to the throat and lanvarok in one hand, double-ended lightsaber stands to the side.
Hauls her back.::
Ishie! you should know better... *fights her way back to Kirky*
I'm warning you. I'm even more overprotective of Kirk than he is of me. And I have a brand-new arsenal, so DON'T MESS WITH ME.
*removes the mistletoe and tosses it in the fire*
Okay, that's gone.
Hey he asked for it Ish...
MELY! Don't tell me I missed the mistletoe? **(
Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! I was first in line!!! ::ignites her double-bladed red saber::
Well, I like Mar, so she gets to go anyway. Snarky, you and your libido are not allowed near him until I say so.
::smiles:: Thanks, Ish.
*reels from all the attention, wearing big stupid grin*
Snarky, you (and your libido) are welcome here anytime...
*pats knee* Come on, little girl. Sit on Santa's lap and tell me what you want for Christmas.
Since when did Santa get a make-over??? He's no longer that old man anymore....Now may I politely say "ME, ME, ME!!" Santa needs to grant what I want for Christmas So Lothi, think your up to listening to my speech? I can be selfish, just a warning
::whacks Am with her lightsaber handle:: Get in the line! It's my turn!
::sits on Lothi's...uh...SANTA's lap and smiles::
Hi Santa. I know it's not you who brings the Christmas presents in Slovakia (we have a different tradition), but I hope you won't mind that. So. For Christmas I'd like a special "Muse-calling" whistle. Every time I whistle on it, the Muse of creative writing will come and help me whenever I need it. Then I want a new power cell to my double-blader red lightsaber, new pair od black gloves, and a perfume "Chanson d'Eau" (my favorite). THANK YOU!!! ::gives Santa a big loug kiss on cheek::
Enouraging Snarky will only make her worse, Kirky, I should know, she's my sock
I kind of figured that when I saw the sig, Luney.
Snarky (and her libido) should visit more often.
Just hand me your list, Am. You can sit down when you turn 18.
I'm not too late to see Santa, am I?
*settles into "Santa's" lap and whispers in his ear*
As soon as possible, if you please! I'm not sure I can wait for Christmas.
*kisses his cheek*