My comment is so long, I have to post it in two parts!
"It was then I pointed out that I would sustain little if any damage from such a plunge as I am composed almost entirely of foam, felt and fabric."
I bow before your ability to alliterate! That is brilliant!
Thank you kindly! I was on a bit of a roll with GRSH in that scene! :-D
rusty_armour rolled her eyes. “It’s not like that. I felt so guilty after Reed’s nervous collapse that I tucked him in my bed. I told the Queen she was opening a new hospital ward. I think she bought it.”
I howled!
Oh, good! I wasn't sure if it would get a laugh or not, so I'm glad you found it funny. :-D
“If I refuse to comply with her wishes, I will be forced to participate in a ménage à trois with Sherlock Bear and Snoopy Sherlock – an event, I might add, which would be documented in dozens of photographs. My reputation would be ruined, my character irredeemably stained. The repercussions to my career – ”
You remembered my love of noncon! My kinky heart thanks you!
LOL! Well, my kinky heart must have been right there with you as I didn't put up much of a fight when the Threesome Muse reared her kinky head... *g*
Oh my god the photograph! How long did it take you to pose all three of them like that?
It didn't take that long, actually. The challenge was finding the best angle from which to snap a photo. I think I must have taken at least four or five stabs at it.
“Huh? What? WHERE?” rusty_armour rushed around her apartment until she found Lester standing on the kitchen table. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Where did you get that?”
I love this paragraph! Answering the call of chocolate!
Sadly, it required very little in the way of inspiration or imagination as it was all very true to life. *g*
Reed is still clutching the flag even in bed! Too too funny!
I was hoping you'd notice that. I knew the picture would be funnier if poor Reed was still clutching the flag. :-)
Hello Spike! Nice to see you even if you have terrible tastes in judging stories! Of course we've heard his poetry. It would probably be a bad thing if he like it!
Well, someone had to play bad cop reviewer...though, actually, both Spike and Snape usually take on that role. *g* I won't comment on whether Spike's opinion was warranted or not, though I have to agree with you about his poetry. ;-)
Snape shook his head sharply. “No, no, I must contradict you. I’d say it was a brilliant piece of post-modernist humour that provides insight into – ”
I'd say that clearly Snape has the best survival instincts, but canon suggests otherwise :( :( :( Okay, now I've made myself sad.
Well, in canon, the poor guy never really had much choice. However, he lives on in a way as Harry Potter named his second son Albus Severus. Of course, in fic, lots of writers have resurrected him. :-) Thank Herne for fic. I'm getting sick of losing my favourite characters in canon.
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"It was then I pointed out that I would sustain little if any damage from such a plunge as I am composed almost entirely of foam, felt and fabric."
I bow before your ability to alliterate! That is brilliant!
Thank you kindly! I was on a bit of a roll with GRSH in that scene! :-D
rusty_armour rolled her eyes. “It’s not like that. I felt so guilty after Reed’s nervous collapse that I tucked him in my bed. I told the Queen she was opening a new hospital ward. I think she bought it.”
I howled!
Oh, good! I wasn't sure if it would get a laugh or not, so I'm glad you found it funny. :-D
“If I refuse to comply with her wishes, I will be forced to participate in a ménage à trois with Sherlock Bear and Snoopy Sherlock – an event, I might add, which would be documented in dozens of photographs. My reputation would be ruined, my character irredeemably stained. The repercussions to my career – ”
You remembered my love of noncon! My kinky heart thanks you!
LOL! Well, my kinky heart must have been right there with you as I didn't put up much of a fight when the Threesome Muse reared her kinky head... *g*
Oh my god the photograph! How long did it take you to pose all three of them like that?
It didn't take that long, actually. The challenge was finding the best angle from which to snap a photo. I think I must have taken at least four or five stabs at it.
“Huh? What? WHERE?” rusty_armour rushed around her apartment until she found Lester standing on the kitchen table. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Where did you get that?”
I love this paragraph! Answering the call of chocolate!
Sadly, it required very little in the way of inspiration or imagination as it was all very true to life. *g*
Reed is still clutching the flag even in bed! Too too funny!
I was hoping you'd notice that. I knew the picture would be funnier if poor Reed was still clutching the flag. :-)
Hello Spike! Nice to see you even if you have terrible tastes in judging stories! Of course we've heard his poetry. It would probably be a bad thing if he like it!
Well, someone had to play bad
copreviewer...though, actually, both Spike and Snape usually take on that role. *g* I won't comment on whether Spike's opinion was warranted or not, though I have to agree with you about his poetry. ;-)Snape shook his head sharply. “No, no, I must contradict you. I’d say it was a brilliant piece of post-modernist humour that provides insight into – ”
I'd say that clearly Snape has the best survival instincts, but canon suggests otherwise :( :( :( Okay, now I've made myself sad.
Well, in canon, the poor guy never really had much choice. However, he lives on in a way as Harry Potter named his second son Albus Severus. Of course, in fic, lots of writers have resurrected him. :-) Thank Herne for fic. I'm getting sick of losing my favourite characters in canon.