Snickers Scenario's

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I haven't read all these, but a good few. And woah... if I wasn't already a tiny Snicker fan, this thread would convert me!! Lol :p Particular fave I read was the one where they had to pretend to be married... and the one where nick said he was marrying that girl awww squee
 
S: Well, aren't you?
N: Sar, I don't think this is the best place to discuss things like that.
S: (plays dumb) Things like what?
N: You know...
S: Enlighten me. Why is there a problem discussing these things.
N: Because they are...you know...arousing.
S: (tries to hide her smirk) Oh that. Well, I don't see how that's a bad thing. But, if you say so...oh well, I guess I'll get up, then. (Stands up and heads for the bathroom, leaving a very confused Nick on the bed)
 
(Sara comes back, Nick's still confused)

S: Ah..Did I blow your mind, Nicky?

N: Did someone mix crazy pills with your drinks last night, Sara?

S: (Laughs) Touche.

N: Okay, what do we know?

S: (Crawls back into bed) Well, CSI Stokes, we know we've woken up in a tornadoed hotel room in the Bellagio in each other's clothes.

N: Amnesic.

S: And apparently very flirtatious (Sara smiles, Nick smiles back).

N: (Spies a paper under the broken vase by the door, crawls out to pick it up, and reads it as he crawls back into bed) Uh...Sara?

S: Yeah?

N: One more thing.

S: (Turns pale as she catches his drift) Oh God Nick...no.

N: Yes. We're Married .

(Come on...I couldn't resist!)
 
(((i knew that was going to happen lol)))

S: did we consumate our marriage?
N: does it hurt to walk?
S: *blush*
N: i'll take that as a yes then
S: so... now what?
 
N: Well...we got married. So, rings are around here somewhere...

S: (looks, eyes two gold bands behind a few empty champagne bottles) Hah...found them. Anything else?

N: There's something....uh....about....well we obviously...and we were drunk... and...uh....

S: Don't worry Nick, I'm on the pill, not a big deal.

N: (smiles sheepishly) Okay.

S: Well...we could reenact the scene.

N: What?

S: You know...talk it out. Figure out how you and I got drunk, married, and accidentally slept together.

N: Woah, Sara...an accident? Don't say that.

S: Why not. It was, wasn't it?
 
N: Well..
S: Come on, Nick, neither one of us remembers what happened! We had sex and neither one of remembers!!!
N: I know that, but...just calm down.
S: And do what? (sees the strange look on his face) Nick?
N: Don't you think we should figure out how this happened before we put a label on it. We should go to the chapel and talk to whoever married us.
S: OK; that's reasonable. Let's go.
N: Ah, Sara...(notices something on the table)
S: What?
N: I don't think we have to go anywhere. Look.
(shows her the dvd that says: Stokes/Sidle wedding) I guess we weren't cheap yesterday. We wanted out wedding taped. Shall we watch this?


(btw, I have no idea if things in Vegas go like this, but I imagine that there's someone taping the weddings :))
 
(Nick slides over and pops in the DVD, Sara looks horrified as they slide next to each other on the bed to watch the mystery unfold)

N: Oh...God, is that the chapel of that Crazy Alien Priest?

S: (groans) Yes....It is

(Video Nick and Sara look much more...couple-like than the ones lying next to each other on the bed)

S: What were we thinking? We look like jackasses.

N: I don't know....but..Sara...what are you WEARING?

S: Is that....a white lace miniskirt?

N: Nice legs, Mrs. Stokes.

S: Oh, nice to see you're taking this lightly. And..don't call me that.

N: (Smirks) Okay... (Spies lace tatters flung over a lampshade, turns red) Um...Sara?

S: What?

N: (points) I think I found your skirt.

S: (open-mouthed) Damn. It's ripped to shreds. I have...no words.

N: We must've gotten wild in here.
 
S: oh god, i think i'm going to go dig a huge hole and bury myself so no onw will ever see my face again *groan*

nick is silent, sara looks to nick and see's his face. she realises what she said

S: oh shit nicky i'm so sorry, i forgot, i mean i didnt forget, but ah, oh fuck i screwed up

N: it, it's ok, i just ah, need a moment

nick gets up and heads for the bathroom, shutting but not locking the door behind him. he heads for the mirror and looks at himself in the mirror. his face is strained with memories and he can once more see the scars from the bites, he knows they are not visible, but he can still see them. letting out a sigh he decides a shower is in order, he strips down to his boxers and then looks in the mirror once more.


sara is sitting on the bed mentally hitting herself for being so stupid, she decides she really should make sure nick is ok since she hadnt heard a sound since he left what felt like hours ago, but was really no more then a minute or two. standing up she heads to the bathroom.

sara opens the door just as nick strips off his boxers and turns to the shower




:devil: i figure this could re-ignite this thread, lol. i miss it :p
 
S: Nick, are - Oh my God! *covers her eyes*
N: Sara! What the hell are you doing?
S: I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I just wanted to make sure you're... *peeks through her fingers* ...um, well, you know...
N: *quickly covers his manhood with a towel* OK, you can look now.
S: *removes her hands from her face* I just wanted to make sure you're hot - uh, good. *nervous chuckle*
N: I'm fine.
S: *nods slowly* You sure are.
N: Huh?
S: *flustered* Uh, yeah. Never mind, uh. If you'll excuse me, I need to uh... you know, drool, uh DRESS. I mean, well, bye. *turns around to leave*
 
N: sara you already are dressed
S: what? *looks down and notices she is in nick's boxers and a tank top* oh, yeah, ah...
N: are you ok?
S: *stares at nick's chest* honestly, no
N: me either

...

N: i think we need to talk
S: talking is overated
N: well unless you want to just straight back into bed i think we should talk about out 'marriage' first
S: what, and then jump back into bed?
N: i guess that depends on what we talk about
S: ok, talk it is
 
Why do stop here thats so cute..but i'm so bad in writing something..I better let it be..!?
 
if you like what Heartagram's wrote you can either keep going her story or post a message on the snicker thread (take a look at the shipper central) and ask if anyone wanna make a scenario with you ;)

Sissi
 
S: Sooo...do you want to go first?
N: You can go first if you want.
S: Not really. Besides, this is your idea. You talk.
N: OK...Well, I have to say that I never thought this can happen to me.
S: I'm with you there.
N: And I have to say that I'm glad that it's you who I got to marry by accident and not someone else.
S: (surprised) Why?
N: (blushes) Well, we know each other for years, we're friends, and you know...you're cute. (mutters the last part)
S: (looks at him, smiling) Well, I agree with you on all points. Especially the last one.
(they stare at each other, breathing getting heavier)
N: You know what? (gets closer)
S: Huh? (moves one step forward)
N: I think that just maybe we talked enough for now...
(they are standing in front of each other)
S: So, what's the alternative to talking?
N: Reconstructing the scene.
S: (confused) What?
N: Well, maybe our memories will get better if we...
S: Oohh, reconstruct the....yeah, I'm with you there.
N: You are?
S: Definitely.
 
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