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paixaorpg2011-09-01 10:46 pm
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Among Toys and Fairies [Active]
Character(s): Woody, Bullseye, and Tinkerbell
Content: After meeting with Tinkerbell over the journals Woody decided it’d be a good idea to have a little get together.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca
Time: Early Afternoon
Warnings: Cuteness, Cuteness Everywhere
It wasn’t usual for a cowboy doll to be meeting with a fairy, but Woody always thought there were stranger things in Paixao. Sneaking around with Bullseye, every once in a while mounting his back to make their time go a little quicker. Woody patted his friend’s neck, as he spoke to him, “Alright, we should be meeting Tinkerbell soon. We might need to keep a good eye out for her since she can fly you know.”
Woody gave a smirk, as he rode with him toward the park. Holding the reins, “Hey, I think this is the first time I’ve ever met a fairy before,” looking around the park to see if he can spot Tinkerbell, rubbing his chin. “Let’s see… Now I know from the picture she has blonde hair, blue eyes, a green dress…,” putting his hand over his eyes to see if he can find the fairy anywhere, “D’ya see her Bullseye?”
Content: After meeting with Tinkerbell over the journals Woody decided it’d be a good idea to have a little get together.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca
Time: Early Afternoon
Warnings: Cuteness, Cuteness Everywhere
It wasn’t usual for a cowboy doll to be meeting with a fairy, but Woody always thought there were stranger things in Paixao. Sneaking around with Bullseye, every once in a while mounting his back to make their time go a little quicker. Woody patted his friend’s neck, as he spoke to him, “Alright, we should be meeting Tinkerbell soon. We might need to keep a good eye out for her since she can fly you know.”
Woody gave a smirk, as he rode with him toward the park. Holding the reins, “Hey, I think this is the first time I’ve ever met a fairy before,” looking around the park to see if he can spot Tinkerbell, rubbing his chin. “Let’s see… Now I know from the picture she has blonde hair, blue eyes, a green dress…,” putting his hand over his eyes to see if he can find the fairy anywhere, “D’ya see her Bullseye?”
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Woody flopped back over to cling to Bullseye, “Last time I flew was with Buzz, ‘cept that it wasn’t really flying at all. It was falling with style!” He bit his lip as looked to the ground below them. Oh Sweet Mother of Abraham Lincoln that’s a long way’s down! Alright alright, Woody, calm down, calm down. Think of something happy, happy! Come on!
“W-Wonderful thing… Think Woody, Think-Ah-Ahhh-! AH-…!” Then it hit him, being played with. At least he knows his current favorite playtime memory. “Bonnie… Andy… Heh, that was a fun time…” He gave a small smile, not noticing his body was slowly lifting up Bullseye.