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Post by Kinki on Feb 12, 2007 22:38:51 GMT -5
While talking with my friend Lexi we realized that there are a lot of fics hosted on the Lair that can be as quoteable as the fandoms they belong to. That got me thinking about this game. The way it works is that you post a favorite quote from one of the stories hosted on the board but it can't be your own. The next person says what story the quote belongs to and who wrote it. Then they leave a brand new quote. Simple enough right? At least the rules are simple I think the quotes are going to involve a lot of thinking. Here goes the first quote....
He smiles, unable to resist the barb. “That’s not the only thing I’m good at,” he boasts, pausing for a moment before looking down at you. “But then you would know wouldn’t you, darling?”
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Post by Kim on Feb 23, 2007 13:45:13 GMT -5
Oh wow, great idea Nikki. I would have never thought of something like this. I'm off to look for the quote!
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Post by Wildcat Charli on Feb 24, 2007 4:45:50 GMT -5
I like this game!! I think that's from one of mine lol but terribly I can't remember which. I think it's one of the doll series but now I have to go and check!! Edit: Yeah I found it, there was a choice of about 3 considering most don't actually have any talking in! That's from Molta Amore and I wrote it  Alright next quote: Jack snatches it from your grasp, but before he can question, you say, “I brushed against you as I passed. My slight of hand is good.” |
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Post by Captain Jack's Lass on Feb 24, 2007 13:44:10 GMT -5
I like this game too!! The answer is Lady of Thieves!! Love that story Next quote: If you want him to want you, seduction is key Giselle’s word rang in your head. You walk forward with your hands clasp at the base of your back, thrusting your chest forward as you take the piece from his fingers with your mouth. |
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Post by Kinki on Feb 24, 2007 14:49:56 GMT -5
That one's from Besting The Captain and Kimmy wrote it.
Jack smirks, clearly liking the confusion that he caused. “What would we gain by following the one who has what we need, when it would help him to get what he needs? So instead of giving the man who has what we need the thing that he needs, we’ll wait for him to come and give us what we need.”
You just stare at him. Did he even understand what he said?
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Post by Captain Jack's Lass on Feb 24, 2007 15:00:46 GMT -5
The Smell of the Ocean by Saralonde
“Shut the fuck up!” You push her into the sand for good measure and look up in time to see Pintel and Ragetti run off with the chest. “Damn fools.” You rush after them just as Elizabeth is getting up and spitting sand out of her mouth.
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Post by Kinki on Feb 24, 2007 15:21:05 GMT -5
LoL that would be me with Exposing Secrets.
“Can’t you *cough* attack each other in your cabin, like a normal couple?” Will asks, looking rather uncomfortable.
“Best idea to ever come out of yer mouth, whelp.” Jack replies before hoisting you up into his arms.
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Post by xbuffyxsparrowx on Mar 2, 2007 11:33:29 GMT -5
Hey that one's mine! Tehee yay! That's from ...  um... oh god I can't remember the name of my own bloody story! Oh! Love made me live again. God I'm stupid. haha.  You are leaning against the frame, his hat pulled down far over your face with a smirk of pleasure adorning your lips. Jack looks you up and down, his mouth dropping open. You are clad in ever stitch of his clothes. His white shirt is open, exposing a generous view of cleavage, his faded pants are loose but you had remedied that with his belt and sash. Underneath the brown leather jacket that seems to swallow you, the butt of his pistol and his cutlass shown. His brown boots come up to your knees and he can tell they are too big for you from the way you are standing. You’d even gotten some black coal and smudged around your eyes.
“Aye Sparrow? What will you do?” you question in your sweetest voice, lifting you head slightly so you can see the picture he makes. [/i] |
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Post by Kinki on Mar 2, 2007 11:54:53 GMT -5
Besting the Captain by Kimmy.
After hearing the echo of your footsteps on the tile, he rolls up his sleeves to check his arms. “They’re not that hairy…are they?”
‘You’re being paranoid,’ his inner voice warns. ‘They’re going to put you on more drugs, again.’
I'll give everyone a hint: It is not a Jack story. I decided to mix it up because we've only posted POTC movies.
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Post by Kim on Mar 2, 2007 12:05:00 GMT -5
*clears off desk to get to keyboard* That's Discussions With A Dangerous Mind by Crazee.
Mark twirls you around in his arms once he’s regained his balance. “God! I’ve missed you, beautiful.” His voice is gruff with many undistinguishable emotions.
“I’ve missed you too, handsome,” you whisper, trying to keep at bay your own emotions.
Following suit with Nikki, this isn't a POTC story either.
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Post by The Companion on Mar 2, 2007 16:40:52 GMT -5
That's uhm.... Home is Where the Heart is by Nikki I think...
Spinning around, you stare at him with glittering eyes full of hurt. Oh yeah, he could tell that you were fucking pissed. You had surpassed normal pissed an hour before. Grabbing your bras and underwear from the drawer, you come back to the bed.
“France!” you shout finally. Picking up a pair of jeans you shove them into the bag, adding more punch to the word.
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Post by Kinki on Mar 2, 2007 17:02:24 GMT -5
What might have been by Kimmy and yeah the previous one was me.
The stinging, that you have fought so hard against for the past two days starts burning, causing you to blink rapidly and the dull ace in your heart intensifies. He is going to confirm what has happened. That is not what you want to happen because it will confirm that it is true. A silent tear slips from your sore, smarting eyes followed by another and another.
Jack notices this and immediately panics. "No darling, please don't do that,” he says gently, brushing your tears away with the pads of his thumbs, "I'm sorry."
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Post by Kim on Mar 3, 2007 9:11:06 GMT -5
A Deafening Silence by Chazza! I love that one!
“Pretty sure, the apartment is peacefully quiet and I’ve got the whole bed to myself.”
“Yeah right, you miss me. I bet you’re even sleeping on my side of the bed so you can inhale my scent and act like I’m there.” Sands says knowing he’s right and dammit he is.
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Post by Kinki on Mar 3, 2007 9:42:18 GMT -5
That's me and I believe it's Craving. It's funny though because when I read the first line I wasn't sure who it was.
“Fine,” he laughs. “____, I think I’ve always loved you...but recently...I think I finally realized how much...I guess that’s what I’m trying to say,” he grabs your hand.
You wrap your fingers around his and squeeze tight, “I’ve loved you since the day I met you, Sands. I loved you when you switched the juice cup, I loved you when you pushed me off the swings, I loved you every time you came knocking at my window. I will always love you.”
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Post by The Companion on Mar 3, 2007 16:22:55 GMT -5
...oooooooooo that's me with Cuando Regresaras a Mi!...wait, maybe... I forget the name...wahhh...but I wrote that one..!
Leaning against the back wall, you wait for James to finish gathering his things. Checking to make sure all the lights have been turned off and no candles are left burning on the set, he glances in your direction from the stage. He still can’t believe how much you’ve grown up.
Your hair that had been swept up at the beginning of the day is damp and falling in places. Even without the heat of the lights from the stage, you are still flushed and fanning your face with the script.
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um... oh god I can't remember the name of my own bloody story! Oh! Love made me live again. God I'm stupid. haha. 
