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George F. Weasley ([info]gredilicious) wrote in [info]occultus,
@ 2011-10-18 02:02:00


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Entry tags:char: weasley twins

Who: TWINS (with a cameo from the pups)
When: Early morning
Where: Twinville
Rating: T - for Twins
Summary: Shenanigans... craziness, who knows?

Ten feet padded - well, technically, two feet and eight paws - softly on the floor leading to the room at the end of the hall. The owner of the feet turned to the two puppies following him and made a shushing motion with his finger to his lips before turning back to the door and opening it ever so slowly. Peering inside, a devilish grin spread on George's face as his eyes fell upon his still slumbering Twin.

"Okay," he spoke in a very soft voice as he crouched down and addresses the puppies. "He's still asleep so here's the plan. We sneak in... not yet, Guinness," He paused, putting a hand in front of one of the pups. "We sneak in. You two climb onto the edge of his bed... and then pounce."

The puppies wagged their tails, seeming to like the plan. George pushed open the door and the puppies obediently went along with the plan, sneaking in and climbing on the side of the bed (with a little assistance from George). He held up his hand and counted to three and then the pups pounced and initiated a Puppy Attack on their victim - licking, nudging and generally bothering the sleeping Twin awake.



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[info]forgeous
2011-11-06 03:46 pm UTC (link)
'Excellent!' Twisting to look at his Twin's handiwork, Fred grinned. The jumper looked much better now.

'Rub off on you.' Fred parroted the words as his Twin was prone to do. His nose wrinkled as he got the double meaning and he paid his milkshake far more attention than was necessary. Standing at Gred's side, he watched his brother flipping pancakes for a moment.

Sipping his drink again, he wandered over to the cupboard to get plates. Setting them on the table with cutlery, he thought over his Twin's words. 'Pancakes first, if still hungry, bacon.' He scratched the side of his neck. 'I'm sure there won't be any left when we're done.'

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[info]gredilicious
2011-11-07 05:26 pm UTC (link)
George chuckled a little at his Twin's nose wrinkle, knowing that one of the meanings of what he said was probably a little too much information for his Forge. The Twins weren't really the type to discuss the nitty gritty details of their sex lives with one another. Oh, sure, they knew what the other got up to but there was a line where the information just stopped.

Finishing up the last of the pancakes, George looked over his shoulder at his Twin when he spoke, giving a little smile. "Very hungry Twin," he murmured softly, almost as if in deep thought. He turned back to the pan and took out the last pancake before switching everything off and leaving the pan to cool. He'd throw a spell at it later to make it wash itself up.

"Okay, pancakes are done." He carried the large plate with the high stack of them over to the table before plonking himself down in his usual seat. He began loading up his plate and then stopped as he remembered his milkshake on the kitchen bench. "Milkshake." He blurted out, summoning it to his outstretched hand.

He sipped his milkshake happily and looked to Fred. "Dig in, Forge. Get 'em while they're still warm. Choccy chips still melty."

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[info]forgeous
2011-11-19 09:41 pm UTC (link)
Fred most certainly did not know everything about his Twin's sex life. Nor did he want to know. That was why at certain times he made sure he had his Twin sense switched off. After waking up a few times feeling a lot hornier than he should have; he soon gathered when it was appropriate to shut down the strange link they shared.

At Gred's muttered words, a guilty look crossed Forge's features. He knew George worried about him when he forgot to eat and from the thoughtful tone in his Twin's voice, Fred knew his brother already had a vague inkling that he'd skipped dinner last night. As Gred declared the pancakes ready, Forge smiled again, settling in the chair opposite his Twin.

He watched for a moment as George loaded his plate, sipping his milkshake again. Both Twins had good appetites, for the most part, but Fred's was more prone to fading than Gred's. Though when faced with stacks of delicious melty choccy chip pancakes, he didn't really need George's encouragement. Loading his plate with most of what was left, he started to tuck in, humming in delight at the taste. 'Best pancakes ever, Twin.'

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[info]gredilicious
2011-11-22 01:17 am UTC (link)
Gred knew Forge was more prone to skip a meal than what he was and he supposed the worry he felt over that fact was inherited from their mother. Molly Weasley never liked anyone to go unfed, especially her children. However, unlike Molly, George never nagged his Twin brother when he forgot to eat - just sent him a few worried looks so Fred knew he didn't like it.

A satisfied grin appeared when Fred praised his pancakes, humming a little around his own mouthful in agreement. "So what do we need to make the Halloween pranks? Have we got everything in the backroom?" George was always rather excited to start on a new project and the Halloween ideas that they shared earlier looked promising so he wanted to start as soon as possible.

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