In the face of overwhelming demand from one person, I find myself reposting this small piece of nonsense I typed into
sophrosyne31's journal when she complained of having acquired a life. The fact that this got more attention than things wot I slaved over for hours on end and had beta'd by twenty-eight top scholars, besides being Most Amusing, just goes to show that Lotrips people are still in a class of their own. :)
The Time Orlando Had Sex With Elijah
One day Orlando had sex with Elijah.
"That was unexpected," said Elijah.
"I know," said Orlando, lighting a somewhat out-of-character Russian cigarette. "I'm not sure what came over me."
There was a small silence while everybody tried to avoid making a bad joke.
"Well," said Elijah, getting out of bed and putting on an out-of-character Chinese brocade smoking jacket. "I'd better be getting back to the sardine factory, I suppose."
Orlando yawned. "Yeah, you don't want to be late." He blew some smoke rings and stared contemplatively into the middle distance. "When did you start working at the sardine factory, anyway?"
Elijah stopped in the act of putting on his left wellington boot, and looked at Orlando. "You know," he said, "I really can't remember. It's as though I've been working there for ever, but then again... I'm sure I had another life, long ago... doing something different."
"I know just what you mean!" said Orlando, excitedly. "I keep feeling as though I can almost remember a time when I didn't run my toffee-apple stall, or wear a monocle, or throw pointless theme parties every second Sunday of the month!"
"Yes!" exclaimed Elijah. "And we didn't suddenly have sex with people for no reason! The way we just did!"
Orlando stubbed out his cigarette in a exquisite Lalique vessel. "I wonder what this means?" he said.
"I don't know," said Elijah. "Perhaps we should try to find out?"
"Perhaps," said Orlando slowly. "Or... perhaps we could just forget about it? After all, I do quite like things the way things are."
"That's true," agreed Elijah. "Whatever it was I did before, I'm sure it couldn't have been more fun than working in a sardine factory. And I do enjoy making balloon animals for the children at the hospice on national holidays."
"Yes," said Orlando. "And, I don't know about you, but I thought that sex we just had was really pretty good."
"Oh, it was excellent!" said Elijah. "Some of the best sex I've had in ages."
Orlando smiled in relief. "So we're agreed then? We'll just carry on as we are... and have more sex?"
"Sounds good to me," said Elijah. They smiled at each other for five full minutes. Then Orlando's face got tired, and Elijah remembered he had to go to work.
THE END
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The Time Orlando Had Sex With Elijah
One day Orlando had sex with Elijah.
"That was unexpected," said Elijah.
"I know," said Orlando, lighting a somewhat out-of-character Russian cigarette. "I'm not sure what came over me."
There was a small silence while everybody tried to avoid making a bad joke.
"Well," said Elijah, getting out of bed and putting on an out-of-character Chinese brocade smoking jacket. "I'd better be getting back to the sardine factory, I suppose."
Orlando yawned. "Yeah, you don't want to be late." He blew some smoke rings and stared contemplatively into the middle distance. "When did you start working at the sardine factory, anyway?"
Elijah stopped in the act of putting on his left wellington boot, and looked at Orlando. "You know," he said, "I really can't remember. It's as though I've been working there for ever, but then again... I'm sure I had another life, long ago... doing something different."
"I know just what you mean!" said Orlando, excitedly. "I keep feeling as though I can almost remember a time when I didn't run my toffee-apple stall, or wear a monocle, or throw pointless theme parties every second Sunday of the month!"
"Yes!" exclaimed Elijah. "And we didn't suddenly have sex with people for no reason! The way we just did!"
Orlando stubbed out his cigarette in a exquisite Lalique vessel. "I wonder what this means?" he said.
"I don't know," said Elijah. "Perhaps we should try to find out?"
"Perhaps," said Orlando slowly. "Or... perhaps we could just forget about it? After all, I do quite like things the way things are."
"That's true," agreed Elijah. "Whatever it was I did before, I'm sure it couldn't have been more fun than working in a sardine factory. And I do enjoy making balloon animals for the children at the hospice on national holidays."
"Yes," said Orlando. "And, I don't know about you, but I thought that sex we just had was really pretty good."
"Oh, it was excellent!" said Elijah. "Some of the best sex I've had in ages."
Orlando smiled in relief. "So we're agreed then? We'll just carry on as we are... and have more sex?"
"Sounds good to me," said Elijah. They smiled at each other for five full minutes. Then Orlando's face got tired, and Elijah remembered he had to go to work.
THE END
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You know, if I ever end up in a blackmail situation with you, that's my demand.
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Speaking of things wot you slaved over, this post made me all nostalgic, and I off and reread Holding the Pose, still one of my favourite stories ever. (Please tell me you slaved.) And random other stuff, I must have missed your Jack story when you posted it, and liked it lots too, though I now look at birds rather differently. Sort of speculatively. Sizing them up. ;-)
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I now look at birds rather differently. Sort of speculatively. Sizing them up.
Meheheh. Now I feel like Hitchcock. :)
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and lalique! SQUEE!!!
this was very entertaining for a rainy grey thursday. thank you for writing and sharing.
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And hooray for the beta-less posted fic! Hooray hooray hooray!!
:-D
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ps. I keep thinking I must come and see you in Cambs soon - just life is so horribly busy!
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This just goes to prove something.
I will get back to you on what exactly it proves once I have discovered what it is.
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thta is so funny!
Poule x
Re: thta is so funny!
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