stolen from everyone

[featheredxman]

If you woke up one morning and found me in your bed, what's the first thing you'd think or say?

Comments

[snarky-blonde.livejournal.com]

Who the hell are you?

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

Think that would be my question sweetheart. Cause you sure the hell aren't Bobby.

[snarky-blonde.livejournal.com]

You are in my bed, butter cup, so the question is mine!

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

Wha... *Realizes this isn't his room.*

I must have over did it with the shots last night...

[snarky-blonde.livejournal.com]

I think so.

Hi, I am Elle.

[double-dynamite.livejournal.com]

*totally petting the feathers*
Mornin' blondie.

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

*Still trying to figure out why they're in bed together.*

You didn't pull a damsel in distress to get in my bed last night did you?

[double-dynamite.livejournal.com]

I vaguely recall you an' me singing 'More then a feeling' on a piano at one point.

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

Ugh, no way. You sure it wasn't someone else?

[double-dynamite.livejournal.com]

*picks some glitter out of his hair* Positive.

[not-a-popsicle.livejournal.com]

[He'd snuggle closer, his eyes watching Warren. He really did look like a Angel with the sun streaming in the Attic window]

Morning...

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

*And no words just Warren smiling and pulling Bobby closer kissing him*

[not-a-popsicle.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, cuddling him back as his lips press against Warrens. He does however, keep his thighs away from the others, since he as a bit of a...morning "proplem" ]

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

*Warren grinned at him.* You know if I didn't know better someone's happy. *Yeah he noticed*

[not-a-popsicle.livejournal.com]

...I'm in bed with a hot guy.

My organs don't listen to me.

[He blushed and hid his face in Warrens neck]

Obviously, this is him normal, as opposed to sane

[time-schizo.livejournal.com]

*Tackles/Glomps Warren awake.* FEATHERS!!!

I figured as much. ^_^

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

ACK! *And here is bird boy pinned to the bed.* Damn it Martini! It's too early for you to glomp me. *He struggles managing to throw him off.*

[time-schizo.livejournal.com]

*Sits at the end of the bed, bouncing excitedly.* It is never too early for a morning glomp. *Looks at the sheets curiously.* I didn't know you shed feathers in your sleep. *And yet he still plucks one out of Warren's wings.*

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

Ow... Come on I only molt when stressed! *He's rubbing his wing.*

[time-schizo.livejournal.com]

*He leans over and gives Warren a kiss on the cheek.* Cheer up, emo bird!

((OOC:Hope you don't mind the late tag. I just found this and couldn't help myself.))

[blocks-you-out.livejournal.com]

Morning Wingsy... *pokes feathers* How did I get here?

Re: ((OOC:Hope you don't mind the late tag. I just found this and couldn't help myself.))

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

go 'way... too early... *Snore snore cause Warren was up late last night and probably fell into the wrong bed so really don't mind him.*

[blocks-you-out.livejournal.com]

*Snuggles closer cause it's cold.* Good Night/morning Wingsy. *closes eyes and drifts off.*

[horsemanofdeath.livejournal.com]

*Part of him goes "Oh god... What is it about me collecting guys?" Though he lifts a wing to let Roy cuddle under.*

We really should make sure the barracks get better heating.

[blocks-you-out.livejournal.com]

*Feels something fluffy brush over him.*

Huh? *blinks*