Date: 2015-09-25 08:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mee-eep.livejournal.com
Oooooh didn't see the sequels *happy*

Date: 2016-01-07 11:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] charisstoma.livejournal.com
And there's more

Date: 2016-01-08 09:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meridae.livejournal.com
Teeehee, think you missed one (maybe two?) - Ren curled up in the rose bush. ::runs away::

Date: 2016-01-08 09:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] charisstoma.livejournal.com
I went through 5 months of posts and found 2 more. Had to renumber Part 4 and make it Part 6. But I found them!

Date: 2016-01-09 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meridae.livejournal.com
Ahh the trials and tribulations of being the victim of ninja fic.

Date: 2016-01-09 06:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meridae.livejournal.com
As a reward for you linky diligence (heheh, now you have to put a link to the link post in the link post!)

"It doesn't look *that* bad," Ren declared, eyeing up Rumpletum's nose as the cat sprawled on his lap and accepted the ear skritches as due recompense for his trauma. He was hoping for belly rubs as well, but it was a bit early in the evening for those, especially with his friend's lover looking on.

"It sthtill sthtings," he snuffled, the effect of the swelling of his nasal passages obvious.

"Hmph . . . I offered to fix it for you," Ren reminded.

"Gack . . . . away with you and your dodgy 'elemental magic'."

"Purist," Ren accused.

"Yup," Rumpletum agreed, using a paw with just a hint of claw to direct Ren's caressing hand further down his neck. "Aran would have my hide for sthlippersth if I let you practithe your hedgewitch magic on me."

"I'm suprised he let you visit," Ren remarked. "He doesn't like you to be away from him or the restaurant for long."

Rumpletum flicked an ear in Drew's direction. "Yon lanky lover of yourth had a word with him, cthef to cthef. Besthideths, if I want to go, he can hardly sthop me. You *are* my oldestht friend. And . . . . " Rumpletum studiously ignored Drew's sudden and not at all subtle silent signals to shut up. "I'm curiousth to know what'sths gotten you all in a pother?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ren asked, trying to sound clueless and failing miserably as his brows drew down in a frown and his hand stopped petting the upper quadrant of Rumpletum's belly.

"What I mean isth, what'sth got you stho upsthet that you're sthalting the doorwayths and going all medieval chinesthe dragon on usth?"

(Writing dialogue for a cat with a swollen nose is tricky! Just so you know, I'm thinking Rumpletum went to culinary school with Ren once upon a time. Rumpletum's wizard - although not necessarily lover - is a kitchen wizard with a restaurant of his - her? - own.)

Date: 2016-01-09 06:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] charisstoma.livejournal.com
*Snickers* I was thinking that about the dialogue.

And you know that you set yourself up for Part 3 of this arc. We have to know what it was that is making Ren go medieval Chinese dragon with appropriate plot build up, of course.

Date: 2016-01-11 12:45 am (UTC)
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Ren, I want to know too. Even if I can't sound as cute as Rumpletum.

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