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A girl's one wish

Started by Anastasia, January 26, 2005, 03:32:18 PM

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Liddo-kun

OOC: You'll get yours in the end, fiend.  I'll make a 'special' game thread for you one of these days....  -_-

He blinks at that before standing, lifting the cover and finally checking for the 'seal of approval'.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

OOC - Whaaaaaat? >_>

IC -

Looking down at your disturbingly fleshy body, you note the stick seems to be...shrinking? Drawing back into your body? Odd. You don't see any stamp, though, as Mitsuki stares on, a blush and rant going on all the while.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"Hmm.  No stamp," Mister Round Bottom says aloud, which garners a verbose (yet pause filled) tirade out of Misty that simply leaves him scratching his head in puzzlement.  Honestly, what DID she get from staring like that? he wonders.

She sure is breathing hard and turning red.  I wonder if she has that... 'fever' again, he asks himself.

The former plush wasn't quite sure exactly what that term meant, but he could recall clearly how bad off she was while in bed.  There seemed to be two different types as far as he could figure.

One involved the participation of her mother with towels and strange liquids, while the other one was just her in bed scratching some kind of itch that saw her perky and upright soon after.  He thought about suggesting the second option if she didn't get better soon.

In the meanwhile....

"So what do I have to do to prove I'm Mister Round Bottom?" he asks.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

After a bit more of the same outrageously odd claims, she straightens. "Turn around," she finally says. "I stamped Mister Round Bottom on the bottom! If it's there, I'll believe you," she nods.

There's no WAY it'll be there! This little pervert...he's a cute pervert, though...

Why can't I get a boyfriend, yet I get a stalker? It's not FAIR!


"I marked Mister Round Bottom as my own toy, and he has to have that mark on him!"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

If that's what it was going to take, it's what he was going to do.  With that decided, he stands, placing the covers back on the bed, and turns so Misty can conduct her inspection.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

It's oddly different now that your backside isn't on those covers or bed. It's not as nice, and it's somewhat displeasant to seperate it from them.

As that feeling goes through, there is a momentary pause. Then..."Aaaahhh!" Misty half shrieks. "I don't believe it! It's really there!" As she yelps, she rushes to you in a flash, peering at your backside rather closely. The Mitzuki stamp is there as a tatoo, even the cute heart around it still intact. It's on your right side of that padded part of your rear, or so you can roughly guess by her inspection. "No way! It's impossibmable!"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"So you believe me now?" Mister Round Bottom asks, peering over his shoulder at Misty who's fully absorbed in staring at his padding.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"I..." she stammers, still staring in honest disbelief. "But if you have it..." Meandering through shock and self doubt, she setlles back to sit on her bed. "Oh my God, my stuffed animal is a cute guy..." she mutters to herself, her jaw hanging open like a bug trap.

A faintly displeasant smell comes from it, too.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Mister Round Bottom takes a seat next to the stunned girl, covering himself with the sheets once more, as she speaks.  "That's a good thing then?" he asks, giving her a curious look.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

No answer, as she babbles to herself in shock. This isn't anything new, as she's been known to have conversations with herself when annoyed or distracted.

At least she's not having a long discussion with herself about her last 'boyfriend', or how hard her remedial homework is. She's only going on about you, after all.

"I'ts crazy! It's insane! I mean...stuffed toys don't turn into guys!"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"There, there," the now fleshy Mister Round Bottom tells Misty as he puts a comforting arm around the girl and pats her on the head.  "Everything'll be okay," he adds in as comforting a manner as he could manage, even though he himself was uncertain on that point.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"It had better be," she nods, still in shock and her stinky mouth staying more open than closed. "Man, my friends will never believe this! They'll call me Misty-headed again," she sighs, referencing a nickname she's complained about on occasion. Well, on more than occasion, perhaps.

If by occasion, you mean every other day when she's grumbling to you.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Mister Round Bottom simply nods in reply, having no words to really reply with at first, but then, "Why would they say that about you?"  Genuinely puzzled, he so asks.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"Would you believe me if I told you my stuffed animal came to life," she asks simply, her body warm - you're closer to her now, and it feels nice, how it did when she was close to you.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"Yes," he replies to her question.  No hesitation in his response there.  "Why wouldn't I believe what you'd tell me?"
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.