Lalia in 'A Very Belly Christmas' by blame-thrower, literature
Literature
Lalia in 'A Very Belly Christmas'
"Holidays are comin', holidays are comin', holidays are comin', holidays are comin'," Lalia chanted continually, beyond excited. Jane, holding a half-full glass of white wine lazily against her thigh looked up from her seat on the sofa with a smile, watching as Lalia danced across the living room to the wreathed mantel, fists clenched in giddy anticipation. She reached beyond the fairy-lighted artificial garland sitting in proudly across the fireplace to where an advent calendar was propped against the wallpapered chimney breast,
"Eeeeekk! Four more days to go!" Lalia clapped and shrieked as she located the perforated '21' door and poked her
"Ooof... OK girls, that's enough for tonight!" Kristi said tiredly as she laid on the floor, out of breath. Marcy and Tiffany jumped around the room, still full of energy in the way only small children can be.
"But we barely even played!" Marcy whined, while still jumping around the room.
"Yes, well... I'm tired." Kristi responded, still breathing heavily. Internally, she was a little worried- she shouldn't be out of breath after playing with the girls for only five minutes, yet here she was, completely winded. "And besides, the food will be here soon!" The proclamation of food was enough to get the girls to forget about playing, and
MiB Animated WG: Putting the 'L' in 'SLOB' part 3 by Borin23, literature
Literature
MiB Animated WG: Putting the 'L' in 'SLOB' part 3
"More!" L ordered.
"C-Coming, mistress!" the Worm gulped as it trotted over to her, carrying a meaty ham in its arms. The little alien had swiped it from a butchery in the city. The MiB headquarters was located underground, so all it took was a bit of careful maneuvering through the pipes to reach the streets above. This Worm was quickly followed behind by two more Worms; one with a bag of cheese and garlic potato chips, and the other with a bucket of dark chocolate pudding. L belched and snatched up the pudding first. She buried her cherubic face deep into the bucket, grunting and smacking her lips, slurping down pounds of pudding in only a