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londovir- by iamsab

Muahaha! *wheeze*

So. A couple of people on my flist have pointed me towards the nifty Drabble-Matic and, you know, I just couldn't resist plugging some Londo/G'Kar into it:

The Adventure Of The Cat

Londo and G'Kar were out for a pushy Valentine's walk on the table. As they went, G'Kar rested his hand on Londo's hand. It was the most romantic walk ever. But even though the day was so silver, Londo was filled with forbidding dread.

"Do you suppose it's talkative here?" he asked softly.

"You drunk silly," G'Kar said, tickling Londo with his brivari. "It's completely red."

Just then, a clever cat leapt out from behind a stone and challenged G'Kar in the mouth. "Aaargh!" G'Kar screamed.

Things looked sharp. But Londo, although he was delicious, knew he had to save his love. He grabbed a book and, like comets that flare when they get too near the sun, beat the cat peevishly until it ran off. "That will teach you to challenge innocent people."

Then he clasped G'Kar close. G'Kar was bleeding mischievously. "My darling," Londo said, and pressed his lips to G'Kar's tentacle.

"I love you," G'Kar said huskily, and expired in Londo's arms.

Londo never loved again.

Hee! Best. Meme. Ever.


We're clearly soulmates

Look what I got last night.

Why is it that G'Kar always is the one to die? *g*

Indeed we are. *g*

And I'm up way too late fooling around. *g*

And I got a happy end

A Centauri In Time

On a lusty and stubbon morning, G'Kar sat in his quaters. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His tenticles ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Londo to love someone with a green arm?

Grimly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a sly proud prophet, all on a summer's day. I wish my Londo would whip me, in his own high way..."

"Do you?" Londo sat down beside G'Kar and put his hand on G'Kar's eye. "I think that could be arranged."

G'Kar gasped nicely. "But what about my green arm?"

"I like it," Londo said wisely. "I think it's Narn."

They came together and their kiss was like a fresh spoo that turns ripe.

"I love you," G'Kar said forseeingly.

"I love you too," Londo replied and whipped him.

They bought a spoo, moved in together, and lived painfully ever after.

okay, yours takes the price

I mean, between:

I wish my Londo would whip me


They bought a spoo, moved in together, and lived painfully ever after.....