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awritinglilypeaTitle: Big Mistake
Fandom: WWE
Rating: PG
Pairing: CM Punk/Lita
Complete: Yes
Summary: Lita is playing a game, and Punk is oddly fascinated.
Warning: Talk of PMS
Notes: This was inspired partially by my own Punk and Lita sims and partially by a talk I had with Kori the other night. So this is dedicated to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Punk looked at his girlfriend in amusement as she laughed to herself once again as she sat beside him leaning against the headboard with her laptop on her legs.
“What are you doing?” He rested his chin on her shoulder, looking over it. “What the hell is that?” He questioned, surprised to see miniature animated versions of themselves running around in horror with thought bubbles filled with fire above their heads.
Lita laughed again as the firemen ran in and put out the blaze in the kitchen, “It’s Sims 2,” she responded, clicking on one of the puddles on the floor and getting the little Punk sim to clean it up. “It’s a god game.”
“A what?” If it was possible he was even more confused.
“A simulation game, you get the game, well the base game but I have all the expansion packs and then you make a character, so this is me and that is you, and then you have them get jobs, go to school,” she explained shrugging her shoulders. “I added in a hack which allows more natural jealousy and emotions as well.”
“Why was the kitchen on fire?” Punk asked, strangely fascinated as the sim version of himself seemed to be serenading the sim version of his girlfriend.
Lita laughed softly, shaking her head. “You tried to cook.”
Punk waited a moment, nibbling on his bottom lip. “Well at least it’s accurate,” he told her, sliding his arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. “Is your sim pregnant?”
Lita nodded, “That’s the one problem with the hack I got, half the time all the Sims do is have sex and babies.”
He smiled slightly, his arm sliding down to curve around her waist. “I think you look kind of hot pregnant,” he commented on the sim, “It’s something I wouldn’t mind seeing of course, all barefoot and pregnant,” he joked, immediately realizing the error of his ways when her whole body seemed to tense.
“What did you just say?” She asked him, gritting her teeth.
“I said you’re a goddess who deserves lots of chocolate and that Midol I promised to pick you up from the grocery store earlier,” Punk slid off the bed, already heading for the door.
Lita leaned back against the pillows and laughed to herself as Punk sim set the kitchen on fire again.
Fandom: WWE
Rating: PG
Pairing: CM Punk/Lita
Complete: Yes
Summary: Lita is playing a game, and Punk is oddly fascinated.
Warning: Talk of PMS
Notes: This was inspired partially by my own Punk and Lita sims and partially by a talk I had with Kori the other night. So this is dedicated to
sweetrapture82 because of that.Punk looked at his girlfriend in amusement as she laughed to herself once again as she sat beside him leaning against the headboard with her laptop on her legs.
“What are you doing?” He rested his chin on her shoulder, looking over it. “What the hell is that?” He questioned, surprised to see miniature animated versions of themselves running around in horror with thought bubbles filled with fire above their heads.
Lita laughed again as the firemen ran in and put out the blaze in the kitchen, “It’s Sims 2,” she responded, clicking on one of the puddles on the floor and getting the little Punk sim to clean it up. “It’s a god game.”
“A what?” If it was possible he was even more confused.
“A simulation game, you get the game, well the base game but I have all the expansion packs and then you make a character, so this is me and that is you, and then you have them get jobs, go to school,” she explained shrugging her shoulders. “I added in a hack which allows more natural jealousy and emotions as well.”
“Why was the kitchen on fire?” Punk asked, strangely fascinated as the sim version of himself seemed to be serenading the sim version of his girlfriend.
Lita laughed softly, shaking her head. “You tried to cook.”
Punk waited a moment, nibbling on his bottom lip. “Well at least it’s accurate,” he told her, sliding his arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. “Is your sim pregnant?”
Lita nodded, “That’s the one problem with the hack I got, half the time all the Sims do is have sex and babies.”
He smiled slightly, his arm sliding down to curve around her waist. “I think you look kind of hot pregnant,” he commented on the sim, “It’s something I wouldn’t mind seeing of course, all barefoot and pregnant,” he joked, immediately realizing the error of his ways when her whole body seemed to tense.
“What did you just say?” She asked him, gritting her teeth.
“I said you’re a goddess who deserves lots of chocolate and that Midol I promised to pick you up from the grocery store earlier,” Punk slid off the bed, already heading for the door.
Lita leaned back against the pillows and laughed to herself as Punk sim set the kitchen on fire again.
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Date: 2009-04-14 04:57 am (UTC)This made me giggle... a lot!
I always love your Lita/Punk fics you write them so perfectly!
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Date: 2009-04-14 06:05 pm (UTC)I'm glad you liked it.