I read a fic earlier today that gave me a serious belly laugh and I thought "well, that's me done for the next few weeks (at least)".
Then you posted this. Two serious laughs in one day has left me feeling very spoiled. Things like this:
“I thought you said I was irreplaceable?”
“No I said you were irredeemable, there's a difference.”
and this:
"use your l33t point man skills and turn that bloody thing off ... That's what you called them last night ... then proceeded to tell his friends, in graphic detail, exactly why we were the wrong 'pair of poofs' to pick on.”
and this:
"Chatham-dales ('The Chippendales from Chatham!' the sub-heading advertised)'
and everything that was their 'romantic' hotel room.
Actually the 'Chatham-dles' was the worst. I went to Chatham once. Once. It was ... interesting.
Thank you so much for a sweet, funny fic and the awesome workout it gave my stomach muscles. I'll curse you when they hurt in the morning. ;D
Well no - of course Eames wasn't, he was being far too amused by the whole thing :D
But I think I may have ODed on writing fluff now - need to get back to the action/angst side I'm afraid. Still, at least I usually go for happy endings (no, not like that. Well maybe liek that too...)
I love how Eames stayed more sober to take care of Arthur, (Or, I'm under that impression and I'm not going to change it!!) and enjoyed clueing him into the night before. Haha! I loved the hotel room, and the fact that ARTHUR picked it! What an adorable drunk. (:
Loved the story, and all the horrible things you need to go though to get to an actual wedding.
Thank you - yeah, I figured Arthur when really really drunk is probably an amusing sight, after all he's usually quite, well controlled rather than uptight, so once he looses control... well :D
(I admit I didn't actually write it as Eames consciously staying more sober to take care of him but it's a sweet thought).
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Never fear, I should be starting on the last part of The Man Who trilogy shortly
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Then you posted this. Two serious laughs in one day has left me feeling very spoiled. Things like this:
“I thought you said I was irreplaceable?”
“No I said you were irredeemable, there's a difference.”
and this:
"use your l33t point man skills and turn that bloody thing off ... That's what you called them last night ... then proceeded to tell his friends, in graphic detail, exactly why we were the wrong 'pair of poofs' to pick on.”
and this:
"Chatham-dales ('The Chippendales from Chatham!' the sub-heading advertised)'
and everything that was their 'romantic' hotel room.
Actually the 'Chatham-dles' was the worst. I went to Chatham once. Once. It was ... interesting.
Thank you so much for a sweet, funny fic and the awesome workout it gave my stomach muscles. I'll curse you when they hurt in the morning. ;D
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Thank you, hopefully you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it (I must say, Eames and Arthur do bring out my inner snark)
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haha i love how arthur was the one that lost control on stag night and went all out crazy/drunk XD and eames OF COURSE wouldn't stop him!
i'm excited (but scared) for your new fics to be written~ >.> i dnt like angst~~~ it's so saaad
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But I think I may have ODed on writing fluff now - need to get back to the action/angst side I'm afraid. Still, at least I usually go for happy endings (no, not like that. Well maybe liek that too...)
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Loved the story, and all the horrible things you need to go though to get to an actual wedding.
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(I admit I didn't actually write it as Eames consciously staying more sober to take care of him but it's a sweet thought).
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