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ok so after seeing ROTK and seeing sloth in it (oh you know it was sloth tell me it wasn't) i crave kurt as a goonie.
it must be done ^_^
of course someone mentioned top gun earlier...iceman! it would be perfect.

Wai, I get 12 chapters to read, cause I've been busy with work. Namain honey, what would I do without you cheering up my fucked up life. Ugh, don't mind me, I'm just pissed off cause I'm sporting a bruised cheek, upper arms, and chest (including my breasts), all thanks to my job... If anyone tells you that working in a place where you need a huge bunch of keys and body armor to walk around in, xcitxciting and rewarding, tell them from me that its only the case when there's plenty of properly trained staff around, and the management aren't making up the difference using Agency Staff, who are just thrown in the deep end and have to make it up as they go along. Ok, rant over, my apologies, but if I don't blow off some steam in a non-violent manner, I'm gonna go insane from stress!!

Your writingas aas always superb, and giving me a much need laugh, thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Zen Hugs and Kisses
(the hugs and kisses I'd give you if we met IRL)

love Cara (aka)
Lady Flame
HOT by name, HOT by nature

J.R.R. Tolkein had to be on something when he dreamed up Golem. He's such a creepy lil'
dude. He reminds me of someone my brother told me about who was really paranoid from
whatever -they- were on. And Jono needs to be spanked. Having the tv up that loud when
people are sleeping in the next room.

I wonder what Kurt would do if he suddenly thought he was in Top Gun or something. Would
he hijack the Blackbird? Would he expect Kitty to teach him tactical maneuvers? Would he sing
"You've Lost that Lovin' Feeling" off key, and in public?

Now I've put thatge ige in my head. Kurt in full costume, with the signature Tom Cruise smile.
I really should stop putting these things in my own head, or soon I'll -really- need that straight
jacket I've been asking for.

Anyways, splendid, wonderous, amazing, and extremely entertaining. =D

Ja,
CybrEm

Well, if you're still wondering, it was both big hugs from the ducks and hugs from big
ducks. And I think I bruised a rib.

I keep having memory flashes of Robin Hood: Men In Tights. Right now they're at the
musical number. Y'know, the one in toresorest just outside tort-ort-a-privy's. *giggle*
I love that movie.

I sent you some catnip, did you get it yet? Catnip is great stuff. It makes the felines
all loopy. (Don't tell the platipi)

Anyway, your splendiferousness is unparalleled. (I'm a lil' loopy mlf) lf) And I bow at
your feet in supplication for more.

Ja Ne,
CybrEm

I can't wait for the upcoming Kurtty chapter(s)! No matter how many Kurtty fics I may read, none quench my thirst for Kurtty smut quite like yours do. Temporarily, of course, and then I simply -have- to come back for more! ^__^ Love it! Keep up the great work!

i'm finally on a current chapter!!! i started reading "Forever" in June and now i'm finally caught up!!!! i love your ideas for stoies, they\veryvery original, thought-out, and detailed. i like the pairings too, especially Remy/Jubes. you're an excellent writer. i alos really like how you gave the characters more depth by bring out some things mentioned in the comics / show. Keep writing, i love your stuff.

~
S.G.

I just had a thought. (Yes, I hurt myself) What if Kurt were a Monty Python fan? And,
just 'cause I'm wondering, he fell asleep watching Monty Python and the Holy Grail? After
all, last time he fell asleep Robin Hood was on, and look what happened.

Or maybe the Rocky Horror Picture Show. Kurt in fishnets, now there's an image.

My brother and the ducks have bonded. They sleep in his room with him. If it weren't slightly
disturbing, it'd be sweet. He looks like a lumpy big bird. I just worry about when he rolls
over. I see duck funerals in my future.

Ja!

Wonderful! Waiting for a new chappie...

This is funny! Never knew you could do humor. Very good. Maybe you can at some point make Kurt think he's King Arthur. "We're knights of the round table! We dance when e'er we're able!"

Oh, I remember that cartoon. "Let me see here, where did I go wrong? Thrust, parry, jab . . . boing!"

We still need the Sherriff of Nottingham, though.