I think I'll play with Hopper now...
Apr. 24th, 2003 07:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Bonnie sat back against the back of the dark green tiled tub, sighing heavily to let the tension soak out into the water around her. She lived for the times when she could soak in the tub without any distraction from the Court aside. It was one of the reasons she’d had the bathroom soundproofed.
Her hair was tucked up under a green terrycloth turban, and she sank down into the water as far as she could go without getting it wet. Oh sweet Faerie, this was good. Screw the court. She was living the rest of her life in this tub. The water was warm and smelled of roses. The bathroom was thick with ferns and ivy against green tiled walls and floor. It was lovely and relaxing. She was staying until her entire body shriveled up into a Bonnie prune.
"Cannonnnnnnnnnbaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllllllll!"
Or not. She opened one eye just in time to see Hopper fall from the air, legs drawn up and arms wrapped around them. She whipped her head to the side and let the resulting splash hit her cheek.
"Waiter," she said wearily, "what is this pixie doing in my bath? Why ma’am, he appears to be doing the backstroke."
Hopper floated by, spitting water like a fountain. He kicked lazily, grinning at her. "Hey, boss."
"Hey, little dead pixie man. I’m trying to get away from you losers, you know."
"Hah! We are Queensguard. Resistance is futile."
"Great."
The yellow rubber duck that went floating by suddenly diverted Hopper’s attention. She took one look at the wicked grin spreading across his face and braced herself for the worst. Sure enough, he rose from the water like a tiny god of the sea and threw himself across the duck’s back, wrapping his arms around the neck. She relaxed; that was all right then. Using the duck as a floatation device was allowed.
And then…he began to hump the duck.
And sing.
"Rubber ducky, you’re the one! You make bathtime lots of fun!"
Bonnie shrieked and kicked upward with one leg, starting a wave that dislodged the pixie from its new toy and sank him. She grabbed the duck out of the water and let the pixie flounder.
"You…little…bastard!" she howled, hitting the water with her palm and sending another wave at him as he resurfaced. He sank and came up again, treading water furiously.
"Drowning!" he gasped out, splashing around. "Drowning now!"
She glared and reached over to pluck him out of the water by his wings. He hung pathetically from her fingers like a drowned rat, coughing and hacking, but he finally found his breath again and gave her a withering glare.
"Where’s your sense of humor?" he muttered, folding his arms peevishly.
"Rubber duck rape is punishable by death in this court, I’ll have you know."
"Hey, don’t blame me! She’s a little rubber tart is what she is!"
Bonnie gave up and let him go. He hit the water with a small splash and paddled his way to her chest, pulling himself up between her small breasts and curling up against her neck. He stroked her throat with a small, circular motion that began to lull her to sleep, his small hand playing a symphony of touch against her skin. She let her eyes drift shut again, the corner of her mouth quirking. Little bastard. He knew exactly how to rile her up and soothe her back down again.
But the next time he tried to fuck the duck, she was drowning him for sure.
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Date: 2003-04-24 05:48 am (UTC)"Hey, don’t blame me! She’s a little rubber tart is what she is!"
*falls over*
bwahahahaha!
bad, naughty ducky.
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Date: 2003-04-24 06:01 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-04-24 06:08 am (UTC)*giggle*
*sings*
when i squeeze you, you make noise...rubber ducky i'm awfully fond of you..... >=)
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Date: 2003-04-24 06:48 am (UTC)oh, Thistle, that was awesome ::laughing::
thank you for starting my morning off right :]
"Drowning!" he gasped out, splashing around. "Drowning now!"
::snickering::
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Date: 2003-04-25 05:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-04-24 08:26 am (UTC)I enjoy the queensguard. I really do.
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Date: 2003-04-24 08:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2003-04-24 10:09 am (UTC)Bonnie: -_-;; I'm too damn sane for this right now...
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Date: 2003-04-24 01:21 pm (UTC)*decides to give all the rubber duckies she finds to the puppies*
Hopper, you sick fuck. *lmao* You've ruined so many people's lives!
Thanks for brightening my day, Thistle! *gig* that was brilliant!
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Date: 2003-04-25 05:11 am (UTC)Hopper: *preens* I am. I really, really am. You should have seen what I did to that Barbie I stole. Bonnie won't even let any of her kids own one now. >=)
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Date: 2003-04-24 02:15 pm (UTC)Anyway, Hopper, messing with a pregnant woman is a bit foolish...
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Date: 2003-04-25 05:12 am (UTC)This may be pre-preggers. I'm not sure.
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Date: 2003-04-25 12:12 am (UTC)::dies at the mental image:: Even with the duck humping...that line totally killed me :D
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Date: 2003-04-25 05:15 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-04-25 08:23 am (UTC)We should hook him up with like the Toothfarie...I bet she's dying to get laid...
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Date: 2003-04-25 09:13 pm (UTC)*chewsqueakchewsqueakchewsqueak* Chotto... oishikunai yo....
And I was hungry ;_; *hands it back to Hopper* ^_^
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Date: 2004-08-09 04:23 am (UTC)(P.s writing from my story-LJ account <_< check it out if you feel like it, working on my own universe, heh)