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"Christmas turkey?" North suggested.
"Yeah!" the collective chorus shouted.
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The freelancers sat at the decimated table. It had several dents from how much all the food had weighed. Now, most of that food was gone.
"I think I'm gonna pu-" Wash ran out.
Tex took a swig of eggnog, while Carolina held her mouth closed and tried to make her mind not think about the pain in her stomach.
"Hey, who steamed the broccoli?" CT asked spitting some green sludge in a napkin.
"Me," South coughed.
"I'm going to bed. I think I'm going to have a turkey hangover tomorrow," North stumbled into the hall way, but didn't get very far before he slumped down on the ground and fell fast asleep.
"York, if you try any mistletoe bullshit, I'll-" Carolina's head hit the table and fell asleep.
"Is she okay?" York asked, and almost poked her, but re-thought it quickly.
"Night," CT and South made it half as far as North before sleep over powered them.
"Merry Christmas," York mumbled as he drifted off into a heavy sleep.
"Yeah!" the collective chorus shouted.
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The freelancers sat at the decimated table. It had several dents from how much all the food had weighed. Now, most of that food was gone.
"I think I'm gonna pu-" Wash ran out.
Tex took a swig of eggnog, while Carolina held her mouth closed and tried to make her mind not think about the pain in her stomach.
"Hey, who steamed the broccoli?" CT asked spitting some green sludge in a napkin.
"Me," South coughed.
"I'm going to bed. I think I'm going to have a turkey hangover tomorrow," North stumbled into the hall way, but didn't get very far before he slumped down on the ground and fell fast asleep.
"York, if you try any mistletoe bullshit, I'll-" Carolina's head hit the table and fell asleep.
"Is she okay?" York asked, and almost poked her, but re-thought it quickly.
"Night," CT and South made it half as far as North before sleep over powered them.
"Merry Christmas," York mumbled as he drifted off into a heavy sleep.
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Snow Day pt. 1
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The Freelancers had just been settling down for the night when The Mother of Invention's AI unit informed them all of the impending land. A unanimous groan echoed through the hallways. Whenever they had to land on a planet to refuel or get repairs it always meant long hours guarding the exterior of the ship which wasn't something the large group of soldiers appreciated after a
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A Freelancer Christmas
The holiday season was in interesting time for the Freelancers. All year long they would go on dangerous missions for the Director, spar against each other to increase their skills and practice using all of their special equipment on and off the field. As demanding a job they had, the Freelancers always seemed to make time to celebrate Christmas in their own special way.
Agent North Dakota had decided to wake up very early on Christmas morning to surprise his comrades with nice dinner, something the team wasn't really used to. He was sure no one would be awake before noon since they had just returned from a long and difficult mission later t
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RVB - Dialogue
Title: Dialogue
Author: Kyrianne
Fandom: Red vs Blue
Pairing: Grif/Simmons
Rating: PG13 for swearing
Word Count: 889
Summary: Just a random conversation between Grif and Simmons, with some interruptions from Donut
Disclaimer: Red vs Blue and characters are Rooster Teeth's, as much as I wish they were mine.
A/N: I wrote this in school one day because I was bored out of my skull and needed some Grif/Simmons interactions to distract me. I decided to experiment with using only dialogue, so some parts are kind of lame because of that restriction. I had to use names more often than I would have liked so you could tell who was talking. "OTL
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Eh, this was so boring. I wanted to end it on a good note, but that was more like someone fucked up Link's Ocarina when he was supposed to play at Madison Square Garden. Aren't my simile's great? Anyway, the various falling asleep part was okish. But i like the part where York mumbles Merry Christmas the best in that part. Wha'd you guys think. And I did write this at 6:25 am so don't be made that my writing sucks.
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I love the whole story! You just don't see many stories where they give each other gifts. It's so cute <3