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[lyssie]

been all prolific-y today.

Three more desktops. Two Sam/Jack ones, one Nick Fury one.
http://redcap.spiralfirepress.com/manipu/dts/ship2.jpg
http://redcap.spiralfirepress.com/manipu/dts/ship3.jpg
http://redcap.spiralfirepress.com/manipu/dts/spyboydtop.jpg

And two Sam/Jack icons, 1 Domino, and 5 Mystique ones.

Comments

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

I really like the second of the two Sam and Jack ones. It made me all warm and fuzzy and now I want to write pointless fluff. *g*

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

*looks cute* Would you? Pleeeeeeeeaase?

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

Well.... what country could you give me for half price?

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

Erm.. How's Papua New Giunea sound? I got it discount-rates, I can let it go as long as I make a profit of about five bucks (I need to buy lunch on Monday).

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. What else you got?

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

Erm. I think one of the Cayman Islands, and maybe some parts of Hong Kong. Lemme check...

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

Ooh. Cayman Islands could be good. Beaches, cocktails...

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

Sam Carter officially thought that her life sucked.

Granted, she didn't know quite what made it official, but she did know that she'd hated Christmas and kids and Santa with a passion.

Looking around the crowded mall, she tried to hide herself behind the nearest gaudy Christmas tree.

Mr Rogers, she decided silently, was diabolical. The maths teacher had caught her with Jack, necking in the janitor's room when they were supposed to be in a chemistry class, and had given her two choices; a month's worth of lunchtime detention, or handing out presents to the children who came to see Santa on Saturday. Sam thought it unfair that Jack got away with coaching the ice hockey team while she was stuck in elf ears and skin tight green and red leggings - all points Mr Rogers had neglected to mention before she'd turned up at the mall at 9:00am this morning.

Rubbing her ears, Sam mentally cursed the teacher. It was close to 4:30pm now and the elastic was cutting in under her chin. She was seriously lacking in the Christmas spirit department.

"What would you like for Christmas?" she heard Mr Rogers, the Santa, ask for what seemed the millionth time, but it was the note of suppressed laughter in his voice that made Sam look up. She nearly fell over.

Jack was perched merrily on Santa's knee, smiling wickedly at his maths teacher.

"Well," Jack said, dragging the moment out as the Mr Rogers started to shake from laughter. "I would like an elf, please."

Sam nearly died.

"Really? Anyone in particular?"

Jack made a great show of looking around the North Pole set up.

"She'll do," he said, pointing at Sam.

"She'll do," the teacher repeated, grinning through the beard. "Yes. Sam. Come here."

"Sir?"

"You can go."

"Thank you, sir."

"Don't let me catch the two of you again, you hear?"

"Yes, sir," she and Jack said together.

"Go then, both of you, before I change my mind."

Jack grabbed her hand. "We'd better run, before the real Mr Rogers breaks through all that Christmas spirit," he whispered, steering her quickly through the amused crowd.

Sam was still shaking her head when they reached the exit of the mall. "What possessed you?"

"It was the ears," he replied, grinning at her. "You were so cute in the ears."

Sam took of the plastic ears and twanged the elastic at him. "Mr Rogers is never going to take me seriously in maths again."

"Yeah, well," Jack said. He looked gleeful.

"What?"

"You definitely the best present I've ever been given."

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

*PETS fic*

Awww!

I love it! To death!

Elf ears! HAHAHAH!

*smooooches*

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

I love it! To death!

*smoooooch*

Elf ears! HAHAHAH!

Did that just for you. =D

[woodface]

What? No elf ears for me? *sulks*

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

Isn't she sweet? *bounces*

[woodface]

Yes! When shall you write elf ear smut?

[elly427.livejournal.com]

AWWWWWWWWWWWWW.

No, seriously. AWWWWWWWWWWW.

[stars-like-dust.livejournal.com]

*laughs* Thanks. =D

This is my conversation with Lyss before:

Analyssie: *looks cute* Pleeeeeeeaaase?
starslikedust84: I don't do good fluff!
starslikedust84: I break characters!
Analyssie: Not even 100 pointless fluffy words about Sam's hair, or how cute she looks with elf ears?

So she really started it. ;)

[woodface]

ELF EARS!

Dude, where is the smut where Jack gets turned on by the elf ears?

*coughs* Very cute. *pats them*

[liminalliz.livejournal.com]

Holy shite. You rock. :) ::steals::

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

Thank you. *g*

[timjr.livejournal.com]

I would just like to state for the record that Domino is THE HOTTEST Marvel character. EVER.

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

*laughs*

I suppose that's good to know. *g*

Have you read the Domino LS?

[timjr.livejournal.com]

...i'm not even sure what LS stands for... so I'm going to have to say no.

Please elaborate.

[lyssie.livejournal.com]

heh. Limited Series.

Head to the local comics store, look for Domino, there are four issues by Brian Stelfreeze. You want the one that came out recently. Not the first one.

(meanwhile, if you want the redheaded chick, pick up Mystique, which isn't bad either)

Ha!

[nique.livejournal.com]

She really is. No one ever listens to me. *pouts*