The greatest hunt . . .

[sweetsalome]

Little boy hunting is invigorating in the morning.  He will RUE this day RUE it I say! 


          Get the hounds!

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[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Will a silly inu do?

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Yes! Go get the boy trying to hide in my closet.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Hiro gets down on all fours and goes over to the closet.* Awoooo, I will find you, Cookie Monster.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

At the noise there are giggles from behind the sliding door of the closet, because Jonba thinks this is the funniest thing ever.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Hiro sniffs in the air like he's tracking him.* I smell pancakes. *He singsongs it.* That means there is a cookie monster near. I will fiiiiind him.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

More shrieking giggles, Jonba stomps his little feet in the short laundry basket he is currently hiding in. He's bad at this game, since he's already planning on running out and tackling Hiro.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Paaaaancakes...*Hiro crawls over to the closet.* I smell you, Cookie Monster. *He opens the door suddenly.* Gotcha!

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Jonba giggles wildly and tackles Hiro, giving him a sloppy hug before trying to wiggle away. Nooooo cookie monter!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Yeeeeees, Cookie Monster! *In a Darth Vader voice.* I've got you now.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

He-woo! He wiggles a bit more and manages to slip through his arms. Running around, he throws himself at the man.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He grabs Jonba and he falls onto his back as if Jonba has knocked him over, making certain that Jonba is lying on top of him.* Ooooh, strong Cookie Monster!

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Climbing on top of Hiro and growls, wiggling his fingers before collapsing on him, trying to tickle him.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

No! No! Do not bring your friend the Tickle Monster!

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Tickle monsta! Jonba declares as his tiny little fingers try and get to his sides. He thinks this is the best thing ever.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Spare me, Tickle Monster! *He's squirming around, trying to avoid his fingers. Not that Jonba could really get him through his shirt, but it's all part of the game.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

After Jonba "tickles" Hiro for a few minutes he climbs of and gasp. Jonba's turn! Do Jonba!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*In a deep voice.* I am the Tickle Monster! I have jumped out of your body into this one so I can tickle you! *He grabs Jonba and starts tickling him.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Tickle monsta! Jonba puts up a token fight, but he loves giggling and getting tickled by other man. Turning, he tries to wiggle out of his grasp. Don't tickle Jonba!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Still the deep voice.* Must.tickle.boy. *He tickles him even more.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

He's laughing so hard he can't breathe, kicking his little feet he groan. 'top, he-woo! 'top!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Hiro stops.* Oh no! The Tickle Monster got you, too! I could not help myself. The Tickle Monster took me over!

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Panting he giggles up at Hiro before getting up and toddling off to get his Elmo doll. He comes back and offers it to Hiro. Elmo!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

"Yes, it is Elmo. He is your friend, yes?"

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Jonba nods, and then gives Elmo to Jonba, he walks away and comes back with a wooden train and offers it to Hiro again. "Coo-choo."

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

"Yes, a choo-choo. We have a very fast one in Japan. I have never been in a choo-choo like that one. Have you?"