Bunnies. You know I've got 'em. Now to actually WRITE the cursed things. 'Cause, hopefully, banging my head against them will wake up my dormant IWATDP and Legendary muses.
Summaries:
Wish Plus 15 -- the tale of Lori Kahn/Khan/Konda, some random Schlub's wished-for perfect girlfriend... who shows up 15 years late.
Prototype -- Evangelion fic, where preproduction versions of Asuka and Rei emerge from the 12th Angel along with Shinji
Ukyo 1/2 -- AU continuation of Ranma 1/2, where Ukyo was kidnapped along with Akane in the last storyarc. Akane dies at Jusenkyo, and Ukyo is cursed in the "Akaneniichuan." (Apologies for the Japanese/bad Chinese construction, but it's Viz's translation so...)
Charming Huntress Tailchaser Vic -- Mahou Senshi type of story, with a lot of animal legends tied together. This one has some chapter titles bouncing in my head of the format "Noun preposition the noun." Example: "Cat in the Cradle" for dealing with Trickster!Cat. [imagine a Loli catgirl with a thing for Boots] I know that one of the early scenes has a Brother Rabbit analogue playing against Ysengrim.
This idea is more visual in my head, since I was doodling and came up with a Foxgirl in equestrienne gear...
''We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat
them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary.''

-- James Nicoll

Taking her cue from Bella Fuego, Minuet Mac Hine celebrates level 43 in Pocket D's new lounge...
Min in Tiki
...in the SG base....
Min SG base
..and by falling asleep...only...not behind the couch.
Min zzzzz
As of this time we are unsure if any alcohol was involved as Minuet is still sleeping whatever it was off.
Have a good day! -Cindy

I DID threaten to do this, didn't I? ^_^
Debbie, we're going to need some law books. With pictures this time.
Feel the power... OF ATTORNEY!!!
Hmm. It says here that if a person's not married by the time he's 35, he's got a better chance of being robbed at gunpoint by a desperate and somewhat bloated Christian Slater.
TO: Birdman, Harvey! FROM: Potamus, Peter! SUBJECT: That thing I sent you! BODY: You get that thing I sent you? -Logan
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"This kind of thing tends invariably to devolve into the kind of "No, Nakajima, THIS is true power!!" argument that only really works if you're yelling it from the cockpit of a giant robot . . ."
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Not the ones that make you laugh, but the ones that are just so damn cool they're irresistable.

Or, as Fark.com put it:
Blue moon / You saw Bush standing alone / Without a magical fifty / Without a House of his own
-- Bob
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...The President is on the line
As ninety-nine crab rangoons go by...

After a test run on Monday, Yukiyo and the Techno Gentleman will be doing Positron's task force Friday starting at 6:00 PM.
Anyone who wishes to join will be welcomed with open arms, or at the very least cheerful pats on the back, and any information and/or advice would be very appreciated.
Also, how long does it usually take to complete?

*Once is a favor,* Chris thought darkly as he brought his bokuto up into ready position. *Twice is approaching a habit.* "One of these days I need to find out why a smile and 'please' from Belldandy completely deprives me of my will to resist," he muttered under his breath."Huh?" Doug asked from where he stood, a few meters away, his posture relaxed and his bokuto still thrust through his belt. "What was that you said?" Overhead, an enormous flock of large black birds wheeled and whirled before coming to rest in one of the trees just outside the outer fence."Nothing," Chris grunted. "Okay, take your starting position." He narrowed his eyes as he felt a prickling between his shoulder blades, like someone was watching him.Doug slid into stance, drew his bokuto and held it at the ready."Right. Now what?""Okay, today we're going to take..." Chris stopped cold as a sudden, belated realization struck. *Black birds?*Doug blinked in surprise as Chris halted mid-sentence and gazed around the yard of the temple until his eyes rested on the birds perched in their tree. Then with a muttered curse, he stalked towards the flock and scowled up at them."*What?*" Chris demanded.

Dems have the House sewn up, and last I checked the Senate was heading due blue.
Folks, it's looking mighty quantum. Now if only we Californians have the collective sense to get rid of the Governator.
--Sam
"WHO'S KICKING WHO AROUND NOW?!"

'Cause this little feller isn't mine.
Might as well tell you guys about it. Fate/Stay Night stuff. Everyone around here seems to like it so much that it's rubbing off on me. Now, I don't know much about Fate/Stay Night aside from what all's said on Wikipedia (I haven't gone through it all thoroughly yet, mind you), but I got this irrepreassable imagery in my mind.
My cyborg avatar is on an undercover mission - assessment of a parallel world in order to figure out what the heck sets it apart from the others. To make his cover all the better, he has a regular job as a teacher in a school. He is, in fact, the archery instructor.
The scene that won't leave me alone is this - rather than Lancer being the first hostile Servant we see, instead we have Berserker instead for some reason. Saber is there, too, about to fight on Rhodes's behalf, when he gently moves her aside, saying in a dead-pan tone...
"I can fight my own battles, thank you very much." *KER-POOOOWWWWwwww!!!*
He throws a collosal ear-ringing punch into the Berserker's chest and sends him flying, much to the shock of anyone present. I mean, really, would you expect a normal -looking- human to have that kind of strength? ^_^
I'd probably just as soon as drop this, but the potential shock-value is just too appealing to pass up. Thoughts please? Maybe even some help fleshing this idea out?

Indeed, so it is said. Kagetsuki Misao, recently of Kumogakure, has been spotted in and about Fort Darwin lately, honing her skills and undertaking a few C-class missions on behalf of Fortunata Kalinda - mostly carrying on that worthy's endless crusade against the serpent people.
Misao is a bright young kunoichi, skilled with sword, kunai, and hand to hand taijutsu. She is also trained in a family school of darkness-based ninjutsu and genjutsu, using shadows for concealment and defense - she has not yet been sighted using them to attack as the Nara do, however.
In person, she is friendly, quiet, and soft-spoken, with a gentle voice and a calm demeanor. In combat that mask disappears, however, as she gives free reign to the energy that builds up in her while she remains so quiet. Even when she is bouncing around like a demented, bladed jumping jack, slicing down enemies right and left, however, her voice never rises above that polite near-whisper.
(Imagine Ayanami Rei after a shopping trip with Mitarashi Anko and a lot of ninja training... you get the idea. --
"I give you the beautiful... the talented... the tirelessly atomic-powered...
R!
DOROTHY!
WAYNERIGHT!
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Sucrose Octanitrate.
Proof positive that with sufficient motivation, you can make anything explode.