The -Show Tiggs how much she means to us all.- RPG!

[Ravenloft]

Jason:
Walking into an audotorium, up onto the stage, in front of a podium, Jason clears his throat and adjusts one of the microphones to lip level. He begins to speak from his heart.

"Tiggs is my special little lady and I love her with all my heart. She knows more about me than ANYONE has ever known... No one can compare, in my mind and my heart, to the beauty that shows through her soul."

Flicking a tear away Jason looks about the audotorium as people file in, each eyeing the podium, and their chance to express how they think of Lits own Goddess.

 

[Mackdaddy_74]

Doug:
Tiggs,we miss you,and you have mail.*leaving as quick as he arrived*

 

[lickerish]

Oh Lit Goddess...where are you?

Tiggs doesn't know me, at all I'm sure. I just wanted to say that even though I've lurked a looong time, I've only been posting recently, and this whole time Tiggs is one of the few I've come to respect and relate with.

From the bottom of my heart Tiggs, I just want to say that you are a special person, a tender~hearted grrl who can kick some proverbial ass. I admire that in you sweetness http://smilecwm.tripod.com/cwm/heart-on.gif.

Take care of you honey,

http://smilecwm.tripod.com/cwm/rain.gif Lickerish

p.s. in response to that OTHER thread.. I've seen her pics, I think she's beautiful inside AND out!!

 

[Bobtoad777]

Todd Forgrave: Tiggs you have been so kind to me I hope in someway that I can belay the fact that my heart and soul are with yours now. If I sould reach out and gently offer my hand to wipe away your check or hold your hand. to offer you a meal. Be well soon, step and rise above the world.

 

[dancinvixen]

Jillian Juneormay: Tiggs, I wish for you to know, that what has happened is not your fault. <s> Personal experience has taught me this. I cannot say it will never hurt, but I can say that in time, it will hurt less.

 

[Renegade]

Entering the audotorium, I take my place before the podium as I clear my throat to talk. Taking a look at the others who have spoken, a smile spreeds across my face at their kindness to her. Adjusting the microphone for my tall size, I stand up straight as I prepare to talk.

"Tiggs, altough you and I have not spoken outside of the board, I can't help but feel pain at seeing a beautiful person like you suffer. I've seen you be more then another poster at this board, you've been a friend to those who needed one. May you live a long and happy life my friend. And god bless."

Once I finish my speech, I move away from the podium and take a seat. Sitting down near the others, I await for others to say what they will.

 

[Xander]

Nic Simon Lillelund

Tiggs, I am honored to call you my friend. You were there when I needed a friend. And I shall be there for you whenever you need a friend.
You are loved by many, present company included.
I wish you all the warmest wishes, and happy days for you. You truely deserve that.
May the sun shine upon you, from now on. And may the velvet sky, and the bright stars be brought to you from those who love you.

Nic.

 

[poohlive]

The lights go out, a series of gasps is heard within the crowd.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls. LET'S GET READY TO RRRUUUUUMMMMMBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The announcer's voice is cut off, as the ceiling opens. A man, dressed in a fairly decent pooh outfit is parachuting down. He reaches the edge of the stage, landing perfectly.
A cheer erupts above the crowd.
Gary cuts the cords, bowing thankfully. He walks over to the podium.
"How is everyone today?"
A hail of answers come out, none of them seem too bad.
"Perfect. Has all our company met?"
A young slender woman, in a Eeyore outfit comes out, "Where is Bottom?"
Gary laughs heartily. He looks at the audience.
"Come on people, thats good stuff. Hasn't anyone seen A Midsummer Night's Dream. Bottom turns into a jackass, and he... oh nevermind."
Gary throws his hands up in disbelief, turning away from the audience. He picks up a ball.
"Well, Shakespeare might not be your priority, but there is something more important at hand."
He starts juggling it, then uses his other hand to pick up another.
"You see, we are all here together, to show our love and devotion to one woman."
The juggles the other ball, still with the same hand. He silently grabs a third.
"This woman, who has stood beside is in time of need, and always given a smile, whether the person wanted it or not."
A third, and then fourth ball went into the juggling sequence. Gary leaned over, using both hands.
"A truely kind and gentle soul, someone who is a dear friend, and a caring woman. She makes you want to cry, laugh, and then cry all over again."
Six, seven, and number eight all come out. He starts going higher, the balls nearly touching the ceiling. He is really making an effort, and it shows on his face.
"And not to mention a knockout. I mean, she is really... really HOT."
At the sound, each of the balls set afire. His gloves, easily withstood the height, oooing and aaaaing came from the audience, as the lights once again dimmed down.
Gary grabbed all of the balls, feeling the heat coming in through his gloves.
"You all know her name... let's start from the beginning, give me a T."
He throws the balls up, and they form a capitol T in front of everyone. The audience yells T.
Gary uses the string to bring them back to his hands.
"Give me an I."
The I formation produces another cheer from the audience.
"Give me a G."
Again, as the crowd yells G, the balls form a crude G above their heads.
"One more time."
The G is repeated."
"And finally, I need an S"
As the final S is made. A huge poster rolls down, showing the decadent Tigger, sprawled upon Pooh's stomache, a classical and lovable picture.
Gary grabs the balls, and throws them into a waiting bucket of water. He bows again as the cheers arise.
"I didn't want to get all mushy on everyone. I know now is the time for it, I mean if now isn't, when is?"
Gary walked across the stage, his hand across his forehead.
"Think, think think."
A sputter of laughter is heard, as he mimics Pooh trying to decide on something.
"Well, I can't figure anything out. I suppose that's my pooh brain. Anyway, this is a time for sentiment, I agree."
He leans down, picking up a long pole, "But, it's also a time for celebration."
The tight rope raises above the audience. Gary is standing on top of it. He smiles, easily walking from one side to the other. The crowd, now gets to see his backside, where a picture of Tigger, winking one eye, is displayed.
He walks back, jumping down.
"My friend Eeyore is here, to help me. It's actually Ezzie, but don't tell Tiggs, it's supposed to be a surprise. We are all here to support you."
Gary holds out his open hand, and turns it over, a dove appears in it.
"There comes a time when every bird needs help to.."
he lets the dove go, and it flies across the audience,
".. fly."
The dove came back to his hand, crooing peacefully.
Gary took out an olive branch, and stuck it in it's mouth.
"You guys get that one?"
A spurt of laughter erupts from the crowd, "Thats better. I was getting worried for a second."
He hands the dove down to a pretty girl in the front row. She is sitting next to an attractive woman. Gary quickly whips out a pen and paper, and writes something down. He quickly gives it to her.
"Call me..."
She giggles, tucking the paper in her purse. Gary moves over to the other side, looking around.
"Well, darn it all. I ordered a dancing elephant. Where the hell is it?"
Eeyore walks over to him, smiling, "It couldn't come. The flight was delayed."
Gary kicks the stage, "Where am I going to get a big oaf to dance weird on stage."
Eeyore looks at him gleenfully.
"Oh no... come on."
She holds out a tu-tu.
"The things I do for friendship."
He grabs the tu-tu, and puts it on. Under the pooh suit, he looked extremely funny. Gary started moving, and swinging to the Sugar Plum Fairy dance. The crowd erupted in laughter.
After falling from his third peroit, Gary ripped the tu-tu off and walked back to the podium.
"Yes, thank you, thank you. Well, an eventful evening, to say the least. I am about done here, The Baldwin brothers are holding another party..." he stares down at the tu-tu, "and I have to get another one of these. Those Baldwins, a funny bunch."
He bows gently, as he walked to the center of the stage.
"And now, for the grande finale, I thought maybe I would simply say how much Tiggs means to all of us. We share a common bond between us. Tiggers is that bond, some of us don't get along, other are great friends, but no matter what a stripper says, there is no sex in the champaigne room."
Gary rubs his head, "I need some hunny. Anyway's, goodnight folks, and remember, don't drink and drive without adult supervision.... or something like that."
A crane come from out of the building. Gary tried to grab it, but he misses. Eventually the crane gets his underpants, and hauls him up.
He smiles, embarrased and waves to the cheering crowd as he is lifted out by his drawers.
"I am getting too old for this."
Danny Glover finally hauls him into the helicopter.
"Thats my line."
Mel Gibson nods, "He does say that, a lot."
Gary shrugs his shoulders, "Sorry. I tried to be original. Damn lawyers."
The helicopter flies off into the horizon, as the crowd still cheers.
The lights then go out, as a single spotlight displays the Pooh and Tigger poster. The Pooh song is played, a soft and warm melody, bringing a tear to the eye.
"She deserves it.."
"Tiggs, oh yeah, she is a great gal," Mel said, agreeing.
An explosion stirs the audience, as the poster is replaced by another one, but this of Tigger herself. She is standing proudly.
Another melody occurs, that of the Tigger song.
"I'm bouncy, flouncy, ouncy, wouncy,
Fully of fun fun fun,
but the most wonderful thing about Tigger's is....
I'm the only one....
I'm the only one! Grrrrr"
Gary smiled.

 

[Guest]

Lindsay Rae Frank-Faught

Grumbling and protesting as I'm being drug into the auditorium by Jason. "Why must I be here?" I ask. "You must not know me as well as you thought, fore I don't like compliments... I have trouble with kind words..."

Looking at me, lovingly, Jason wipes a single tear that falls from my right eye. His lips gently brush against mine in a soft kiss. "You need this, my love," he speaks to me. "You may not know it, and you may not really like it, but you need it."

I sit there, in the auditorium, listening to friends and slight strangers a like. Another tear rolls down my cheek...then another. (Jason, Gary, I love you...) I hear more people speak their piece. I start to get very choked up. The room is quiet. People wait for me to speak, but all I can do is whisper...

"Jason, honey, tell them all for me 'thank you'." Wiping yet another tear.

 

[Ravenloft]

Jason:

Crawling back up onto the stage, quite out of breath from Gary's AMASING show, Jason taps the microphone. "How about that folks!? Huh? Give the man a hand! Wow! I don't think we can top that one! Can we?! Oh, I know I sure couldn't... Oh, and I know that I got the Bottom reference. " Pausing to flash Gary a smile then settling his eyes on the one this is all ment for, Jason's eyes fill with a deep unending love.

"Lindsay Rae, I know that this prose may have been tarnished by certain things in the past but it expresses my feelings just as well, if not better that it did before. You see this time I KNOW the one it now belongs to loves me back and that it is not being wasted." Emotion filling his voice Jason steps back to collect himself.

Returning to the podium, as collected as he can be Jason begins to speak in a voice filled with love and strength.
"Take from me my heart and place it within the frame of the moon so that all who draw breath in the night may bask in the shimmering light of my love for thee."

Stepping back afer having spoken his heart once more Jason stops in mid retreat and pops back in front of the podium.
"Oh, I almost forgot, Tiggs wanted me to say "Thank you" to you all for her. "

 

[poohlive]

Gary smiled, all wasn't lost, someone got the Bottom reference.
He watched Jason up there, he was a little unsure, but his words were true. Suddenly, Gary hit h imself in the head.
He looked up at Jason, waving his hands.
"Pull the cord."
"What?"
"THe cord, by the Podium, pull it."
He looked at the cord, his eyes giving Gary a confusing look. He grabbed the cord.
"This one?"
"YES...YES PULL IT!!!"
Jason pulle the cord. Millions of balloons started falling from the ceiling. They each had a picture of Tigger on it. People jumped up, trying to get one. The floor and stage were covered with balloons, all of them showing the love.
"How did you do that?"
Gary laughed, "Magic."
Confetti came down, a small blanket of white and pink and red and blue snow landed on everything, even Jason smiled, as he was covered.
"This is awesome."
Mel Gibon grabbed a ballon, "How come you don't go all out like this for my birthday?"
"Cause, you aren't a Tigger."
They laughed. Gary looked back, and gave Tigger a wink. She was embarrased, but all right. He smiled, love is truly the only thinkg pure in this world. And each and everyone needs to cherish it, wherever they can find it.
"For you, Tiggs, for you," he said softly.

 

[Ambrosious]

John Sumner

Stepping through the multitude of balloons and the strewn confetti, I make my way throught the crowd to the podium. My armour makes the trek difficult at best, for it weighs 80 by itself. Setting down my shield with our family crest painted bright upon its surface, and sheathing the family sword that has brought greatness to our family name, I stand at a rough attention behind the podium waiting for silence. A gasp goes through the crowd as my armour starts to catch the spotlights and reflect the light back toward the dazzled crowd. Hell, I was up all night polishing and shining the damn surface til it reached a brilliance that only tempered steel can show.

A hush fell on the crowd and I raised the visor of my helm. My gauntleted hands were trembling and I placed them on either side of the podium. For surprise and shock, I let out a blood curdling yell, right into the microphone. It was a call to my might steed, Eeyore, who was named after MY favorite Pooh character. Eeyore thundered onto the stage and stomped his feet. The crowd was amazed at the sight of him. He was bedecked in his finest battle attire and the banners that streamed down his saddle caught more than one eye.

I hauled myself onto Eeyore's back and he reared up in salute. I unsheathed my sword and flashed it toward the audience. They were ghostly silent and I spoke my piece.

"Let it be known that the House of Sumner hereby throws it's support and loyalty behind the House of Tiggs. We will serve the House of Tiggs for 10 generations, then the debt we owe Tiggs will be considered paid. From this day forward, all challenges upon the honor of the House of Tiggs will be answered by OUR sword, and met by our blood. On this day in the presence of these witnesses, DO I SO SWEAR!"

I gave the signal to Eeyore and he whinnied his approval. He reared once again in salute and I drew my sword across my forehead in subservience. Eeyore drew up and galloped off the stage, to thunderous applause. It was a good day.

 

[Cryo]

Ben Meltzer

I don't know tiggs, but still have something to say...


*gots on his knees and bows reverently*

My queen, my goddess, my deity of all that is literotica, I am blessed with the oportunety to even speek of you without retribution. *real tears* sob sob sob... why...

 

[ranajja]

*eyes widen in surprise and dismay, hands clasped tightly in front, stomps foot once more in frustration*

~Ooooh, I really, really, really hate being in the dark about stuff!~

Well, Tiggs! I saw your post in the SRP about Pooh' and followed it to ORP, then looked down and saw this one...

*big hug* Don't know what to say, sweetie, but once again, if I can be of any help, let me know.....

 

[Guest]

~Ooooh, I really, really, really hate being in the dark about stuff!~

If you'd like, go check out the Gen board. I'm plastered all over the place there.