The Sharpie -- A Vechsteau gift for WriteItInSharpie
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Might be a bit short. But I DID write it in sharpie... er, time. I wrote it in time. Whatever. Happy birthday, ma'am.
I will admit, Vechsteau... not really my thing. But I gave it a good shot.
Oh, and since it has been so long since I posted, I may have messed up the cuts... I'll fix it if I did.
Zisteau was fast asleep by his map room. It wasn't as grand as the first map room, but when the community of Mindcrack has to put up a barrier between themselves and the outside worlds, they'd moved somewhere new. So, for an area as small as the lands of Mindcrack, it was alright.
Little did Zisteau know that Vechs was feeling rather trolly this day. You see, Vechs loved messing with his Pigderp, and he had ever since they'd gotten together. But rarely did he go out of his way to troll Zisteau.
Today was different. Vechs had noticed the undead pigman sleeping, and while he didn't have what he needed with him, it wasn't too far away.
Vechs ran to his home really quickly. He wanted to be back before Zisteau woke up. He ran inside and dug through every chest, every drawer to find it. And then there it was.
A sharpie.
Vechs ran back to Zisteau and stood over the sleeping pigman, trying to decide what to do to him. He shrugged and went with the classic moustache, not sure what else to do. Then he added eyebrows and a smile.
"Perfect" he muttered to himself, and started to walk away, a job well done.
"Vechs." He heard from behind him. "I wasn't asleep."
"Then why didn't you stop me, Pigderp?" Inquired Vechs.
The pigman looked up and smiled, though his smile could be unsettling since only half his face half flesh. "It made you happy."
Vechs smiled and sat by the pigman. "I love you pigderp." He ssid, resting his helmed head on his undead friend's shoulder.
Zisteau smiled and wrote "I love you too, Vetcheses." on Vechs' arm with his own sharpie.
I will admit, Vechsteau... not really my thing. But I gave it a good shot.
Oh, and since it has been so long since I posted, I may have messed up the cuts... I'll fix it if I did.
Zisteau was fast asleep by his map room. It wasn't as grand as the first map room, but when the community of Mindcrack has to put up a barrier between themselves and the outside worlds, they'd moved somewhere new. So, for an area as small as the lands of Mindcrack, it was alright.
Little did Zisteau know that Vechs was feeling rather trolly this day. You see, Vechs loved messing with his Pigderp, and he had ever since they'd gotten together. But rarely did he go out of his way to troll Zisteau.
Today was different. Vechs had noticed the undead pigman sleeping, and while he didn't have what he needed with him, it wasn't too far away.
Vechs ran to his home really quickly. He wanted to be back before Zisteau woke up. He ran inside and dug through every chest, every drawer to find it. And then there it was.
A sharpie.
Vechs ran back to Zisteau and stood over the sleeping pigman, trying to decide what to do to him. He shrugged and went with the classic moustache, not sure what else to do. Then he added eyebrows and a smile.
"Perfect" he muttered to himself, and started to walk away, a job well done.
"Vechs." He heard from behind him. "I wasn't asleep."
"Then why didn't you stop me, Pigderp?" Inquired Vechs.
The pigman looked up and smiled, though his smile could be unsettling since only half his face half flesh. "It made you happy."
Vechs smiled and sat by the pigman. "I love you pigderp." He ssid, resting his helmed head on his undead friend's shoulder.
Zisteau smiled and wrote "I love you too, Vetcheses." on Vechs' arm with his own sharpie.
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Date: Tuesday, October 21st, 2014 02:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Tuesday, October 21st, 2014 09:26 am (UTC)And you added many sharpies. Many sharpies indeed.
Tank you!
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Date: Tuesday, October 21st, 2014 01:11 pm (UTC)