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ali_wildgoose
I'm feeling oddly blocked for fresh ideas, so maybe a meme will help me out!
ali_wildgoose I'm feeling oddly blocked for fresh ideas, so maybe a meme will help me out!
1. Pick one of my icons and post it in a comment.
2. I will write you at least one sentence of something vaguely resembling fiction based on said icon.
3. If the icon in question does not contain fictional characters, I reserve the right to Make Some Shit Up.
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Yay porn! :D
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http://avocado-love.livejournal.com/67915.html
“This is it,” Sokka said, crouching down and shuffling through the green vest, laid against the stump of a tree while it’s owner bathed in a nearby stream.
Aang cast a nervous look over his shoulder. “Hurry up.”
“I’m trying, I’m trying… How many pockets does this guy have?”
“This is a waste of time,” the third boy said. Naruto looked even more nervous than Aang – he had experience with the after effects of pranking his sensei before. “You’ll look at that and you’ll turn into as much of a pervert as he is.”
“So says the boy who turns into a naked girl,” Sokka muttered.
Feeling the minutes count down, Aang abandoned his lookout and knelt by the jacket to help Sokka with what must have been dozens of pockets. “Got it!” he yelled, pulling out a little orange book.
“Finally.” He sat back on his heels and let the well creased fall open.
Sokka hissed, joining him. Even Naruto (after a final furtive look towards the stream) walked on over.
All three boys were silent for a count of sixty.
Aang was the first to break the silence. “Wow… those guys are bendy.”
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