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Jun. 1st, 2007 05:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
... I DECLARE A DRABBLEWAR.
The rules are simple:
This post is open for a DRABBLEWAR against any all comers! No holds barred... any fandom, any characters, any situations, any ratings, IF YOU CAN DRABBLE IT YOU CAN DO IT. I, myself, am somewhat limited in the fandoms I can successfully drabble (f-fail), but don't let that stop YOU. I'll do my best to answer everyone!
AND TO MAKE IT MORE FUN: If you see a particularly enticing drabble by someone else, feel free to reply back with a drabble of your own. THAT'S RIGHT. This is like a free-for-all cage match! Tagteam with someone, lonewolf it, whatever! The whole point of this is to have fun. Pr0n is, of course, highly encouraged but not necessary. Drabbles can be any length you so desire.
DRABBLE UNTIL SOMEONE GIVES UP OR CAN'T DRABBLE ANYMORE.
Oh, and in your first comment/drabble, feel free to list things/pairings/fandoms you prefer, or situations that you don't. This is for fun and not to traumatize (unless you like that sort of thing).
GO GO GO!
P.S.
moffit, I am looking to declare my superiority over you once again. R-REMATCH!
EDIT...
Going to bed now, but this post is staying up all weekend. Drabble at your leisure and I'll be back when I get online again. ^^
The rules are simple:
This post is open for a DRABBLEWAR against any all comers! No holds barred... any fandom, any characters, any situations, any ratings, IF YOU CAN DRABBLE IT YOU CAN DO IT. I, myself, am somewhat limited in the fandoms I can successfully drabble (f-fail), but don't let that stop YOU. I'll do my best to answer everyone!
AND TO MAKE IT MORE FUN: If you see a particularly enticing drabble by someone else, feel free to reply back with a drabble of your own. THAT'S RIGHT. This is like a free-for-all cage match! Tagteam with someone, lonewolf it, whatever! The whole point of this is to have fun. Pr0n is, of course, highly encouraged but not necessary. Drabbles can be any length you so desire.
DRABBLE UNTIL SOMEONE GIVES UP OR CAN'T DRABBLE ANYMORE.
Oh, and in your first comment/drabble, feel free to list things/pairings/fandoms you prefer, or situations that you don't. This is for fun and not to traumatize (unless you like that sort of thing).
GO GO GO!
P.S.
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EDIT...
Going to bed now, but this post is staying up all weekend. Drabble at your leisure and I'll be back when I get online again. ^^
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Date: 2007-06-02 04:54 am (UTC)Heero looked across the bed at his husband.
Yeah, across the bed, not next to him, not laying on him or under him.
Across the bed.
He would like to be next to his love but there were three very small but wriggling things in between them.
Carson, Michael, and Kyo. Their triplets. Three little bundles of joy that were currently wriggling and trying to get out of going to sleep by gurgling, drooling, and generally being too cute for words.
Not that Heero did cute. No way. No, cute was Duo's job. Heero liked it more when they were sleeping and not making so much noise.
Heero pulled Kyo away from his chest for the umpteenth time. "I do not have breasts, stop trying to suck on my nipples."
The baby only drooled on his pillow and kicked his legs.
Duo smiled at him and laughed. "Kyo trying to breast feed again, eh? He's gonna be a boob man, I can tell."
Heero glared at Duo. "Maybe if you'd been a boob man then we wouldn't have three babies in between us."
Duo laughed. "If I'd been a boob man then you'd have been missing out on some amazing sex!"
Heero sighed and pulled Michael up onto his chest while Kyo investigated his toes. Duo was right, but then again...Duo usually was right.
Heero hated being wrong.
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Date: 2007-06-02 06:33 am (UTC)Heero looked up from the sandcastle he was carefully constructing. Standing in front of him was a boy he didn't recognize, with brown hair and purple eyes and his playsmock was stained with something red. Maybe the juice from snacktime, or some paint. He carefully picked up his toy shovel, hoping the boy wouldn't try to trample his castle.
"Yeah?"
"Can me and Brownie play here, too?"
Heero wondered who Brownie was, then saw the bedraggled teddy bear hanging from one chubby fist.
"Okay. But you can't squash my castle."
The boy gave a gap-toothed grin and plopped down on the sand next to Heero, settling Brownie nearby.
"I'm Duo!" he said happily, and started pawing through the sand like a puppy.
"'m Heero," Heero replied politely, like his mama had taught him. If Duo stayed happy like that -- like a puppy -- Heero thought that he would ask his mama if he could keep him.