[OOM: Up on the roof]
Feb. 15th, 2005 12:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mnt_raph*It's a nice dream. One might even say a happy dream, which is why there's an inadvertant reaction with the Pixie Dust he'd had sprinkled on him two days before. Raph doesn't know it, but he's been floating an inch or so above the bed for a good five minutes now. As one stage of sleep flows into the next, the dream ends and Raph comes crashing down onto the bed. This wakes him up enough to realize he's in bed, and he's not alone. Rolling onto his side he sees a mop of black hair sticking out from under neath the blankets. Half asleep he scoots over and wraps his arms around the sleeping figure, placing a kiss on the nape of her neck.
Something doesn't seem right, but he's too groggy to be able to put a finger on what exactly that is.
He rests his forehead between her shoulders.....her....broad shoulders.....waitaminute....
Eyes opening slowly at first, and then wider when the changes begin to sink in.....'round about now is when the screaming starts....*
Something doesn't seem right, but he's too groggy to be able to put a finger on what exactly that is.
He rests his forehead between her shoulders.....her....broad shoulders.....waitaminute....
Eyes opening slowly at first, and then wider when the changes begin to sink in.....'round about now is when the screaming starts....*
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Date: 2005-02-15 09:54 am (UTC)*And Tim rolls over, pulling the blanket tighter around him. My Molly has a deep voice. Oh...shit... His eyes pop open.*
Raph?!??!
*Tim scoots back, trying to cover his boxers.*
Why the fuck you kissing my back man? There something we need to talk about?
*Yeh, shelter in humor, it might help.*
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Date: 2005-02-15 09:56 am (UTC)WHA-...WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOIN' HERE?!?
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Date: 2005-02-15 09:58 am (UTC)*Tim looks around...this is NOT his room.*
WHAT the hell AM i doing in HERE?
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:00 am (UTC)HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I KNOW?!?!
YOU....YOU'RE NOT DEATH!
*his grasp of the obvious?
Legendary.*
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:03 am (UTC)*Tim moans, putting one hand to his head. Oh, that cider hits hard. He drops the blanket revealing his own smiley face boxers.*
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:10 am (UTC)*The silence in the room is deafening.
Uncharacteristically, the trail of clothing that leads from the door to the bed is still on the floor. Seems the tent didn't want to interrupt the festivities in order to clean.
The empty bottles of cider are still on the night stand next to the bed.
Raph has begun to turn green.*
i think i'm gonna throw up.
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:14 am (UTC)Oh.... god...
*And Tim bolts, screaming. Theres only so much he can handle.*
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Date: 2005-02-15 10:17 am (UTC)Dry heaves are followed by a very long shower. A shower he'd never leave, he he had that choice.*