Around Stickbug Cabin - late night/early morning

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Anyone passing by Stickbug in the wee hours might notice quite a bit of pudding left around the cabin, a trail of which led back into the woods.

An even closer observer would notice Eip Gnomes creeping around and amusing themselves with the pudding.

As the pudding ran out, the gnomes grew unhappy and made their way into the cabin.

Stickbug boys would wake to find tiny gnomes cuddling them in their beds, because that's what happens when promises of pudding run out.

[omg I am a Stickbugmodder. Y'all can decide if there's a gnome in bed with you not dirty. I know Greggie has a gnome - can't speak for the rest of you. And no, they're not going to go away unless we give them something, and the Meerkats know what. :) Also, locked to the Stickbugs, at least for the time being.]

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[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Mmph."

Pause.

THUD.

"WHAT THE HELL?!"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter was asleep, but starting to slowly wake up. And that's when he felt something weird at his back.

"Gah!" Peter cried, launching himself out of bed to the full wall on the side of his alcove. He looked down at his bed where mere seconds ago a gnome had been spooning him.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie appears to have two or three gnomes cuddling with him, but he's sound asleep.

That doesn't stop him from talking though.

"Mmmph. Yes, Aeryn. I'd love more rum."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

At that, John pulls his attention away from his gnome and gapes at Jamie.

"Did he just say Aeryn's name?"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie cuddles up closer to one of his gnomes. "Yes, I'd love another glass. Thank you."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John frowns and then scowls when his gnome jumps on his back.

"Jamie is dreaming about my girlfriend," he tells the gnome. "This is more important than a piggy back ride!"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie rolled over on the bed flinging the gnome against the wall. It bounced and landed on his head.

"A Bitterwoman costume? You shouldn't have!"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

The gnome climbs up and covers John's eyes with his hands.

"Hey, not cool! I'm listening to someone dream about my girlfriend in costumes! Take your gnome-y hands off my eyes!"

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie has now completely rolled over so his voice is now muffled by his pillow.

He seems to be a sound sleeper as the Gnome is currently jumping on his head.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

And John's gnome is pulling his hair.

"Ouch, damn you. Off!"

And with that, he starts wrestling the gnome.

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

The sound of John wrestling with the gnome combined with the gnome jumping on Jamie's head is enough to bring him almost out his sleep state.

"Keep it down John, I'm trying to sleep," he said as he unconsciously sent the gnome on his head flying across the room with a swat of his hand.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler had been sleeping like the dead, for once.

So when the gnome tried to cuddle him, he cuddled right back. "Mmmmm."

Then it registered that whatever he was cuddling, it wasn't person-shaped. "Um. What?"

[once-a-king.livejournal.com]

The extra warmth in bed had made fall more deeply asleep. He reached down to pet his 'dog's' head when he felt a distinct lack of fur, ears, and general dogginess.

He woke up with a jolt. "What is THAT?"

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John got back to the cabin late last night.

He'd immediately fallen asleep and now? Now he's cuddling what he thinks is Aeryn.

"Oh honey, I love you," he mutters before cracking his eyes open and looking into the eyes of a gnome. A gnome who is not Aeryn.

"What the hell!" And he scurries out of bed and eyes the gnome. The gnome eyes him back.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

The commotion in the cabin around him woke Cameron up. Cracking open one eye, he found something staring back at him. This wasn't right.

He closed his eye again, but sure enough there was a small weight settled right on top of his chest. Weird. This time he opened two eyes and the thing was still staring back at him.

"Have we met?" he asked the gnome. The gnome blinked back at him.

[like-a-sponge.livejournal.com]

Greg, after the night before? Totally having good dreams. Which would be why he was snuggling the gnome in his bed close.

The poor gnome almost looked like it wanted to get away....