kellifer | My teef are going to be the deef of mee...

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Never, ever, EVER will I again wait 15 years between dentist visits. I'm just going through an ongoing treatment hell... Fillings today, on opposite sides so the parts of my face that aren't numb feel twice the size.

Anyway, I'm determined not to be blue about it. The sun is shining, I'm not at work (and have the day off tomorrow) and I had a good weekend.

Ficlet by request Happy Ending Meme:

Any character/pairing from the fandoms I usually write get a happy ending. Either canon or from my stories... (want to know what ultimately happens to the zombie!bunnies?)

Only exclusion is any ongoing verse... ;)

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Date: 2007-11-19 07:14 am (UTC)

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lark_ascends

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Zombie bunnies! :D

Date: 2007-11-19 08:05 am (UTC)

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Reynaldo is stretched out on his back, looking at Zeefer upside down. Their humans have been getting depressed lately about the lack of survivors and how it was getting hard to be the only zombies around that weren't into gnawing brains.

"Maybe we should do something nice for them?" Reynaldo prompts. Zeefer is carefully, carefully preening because these days he's liable to take his face off with a good cleaning.

"Like what?" He's just a bunny after all and his brain is small, although he secretly thinks it much larger than Zeefer's.

Reynaldo rolls onto his legs and looks over at the humans. They're both asleep, even though both Zeefer and Reynaldo have figured out they don't need sleep anymore. What are you going to do? Human brains are smaller than rabbits', at least Reynaldo thinks they are.

Zeefer makes his way over to his human, the smaller one with the bow-legs like a frog's. His human sleeps on his front all the time. He nudges his way under the human's hand, which had been resting on a knife. The human kind of grumbles, but then his fingers twine with Zeefer's ears and the smallest of smiles graces his face for just a second.

"Huh," Reynaldo huffs. He nudges his own human with his nose and the human slits open an eye.

"What are you doing you weirdo?" his human asks, but then he's scooped and deposited on the human's belly and gets a full body-pat, ears to tail.

"I don't know why you were worried," Zeefer says, settling down. "They're simple creatures."

And okay, maybe they both sleep too.

Just for kicks.