FIC: Cheeseburger, Cheeseburger
Jun. 10th, 2008 07:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Cheeseburger, Cheeseburger
Author:
wizefics
Fandom: Iron Man Movieverse
Prompt: Bad Food for
akusai.
Rating: Gen
Warnings: None really.
Summary: It's all about the cheeseburgers.
Length: ~185
Disclaimer: I don't own Iron Man and don't make money doing this. Also, this post is not meant to pass judgment on any hamburger establishment in particular, title and film depiction notwithstanding. *ahem*
A/N: Written for day 10 of the June!Challege at
fic_on_demand. I amused myself disproportionately with this fic. Also, I tried something new here. Hopefully, it works!
As always, feedback is welcome and appreciated!
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"It's not healthy."
"I don't care. It's the best thing I've ever eaten."
"You're going to make yourself sick."
"On a burger?"
"I believe you mean on 'five cheeseburgers.'"
"..."
"Yes, I kept count. It was a little disgusting actually."
"You're no fun."
"That might be my cue to leave. Every time you talk about fun, something goes horribly wrong."
"Yeah, but it usually ends well."
"... I suppose, so, if by ending well you mean that you eventually escaped the terrorist's holding camp, built yourself a suit of armor..."
"Technological masterpiece, thank you."
"... and have now set yourself the goal of eating every cheeseburger you can get your hands on."
"You know what I think? I think you judge too harshly. This is quality product! This is American ingenuity..."
"... and obesity."
"Don't try and distract me. I don't look fat."
"..."
"Do I?"
"..."
"Seriously. I demand to know. Does this armor make me look fat?"
"Well, the red armor does look a bit snug."
"You're fired."
"No, I'm not."
"... you're right. You're not."
"Thank you, Mr. Stark."
"You're welcome, Ms. Potts."
Author:
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Fandom: Iron Man Movieverse
Prompt: Bad Food for
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Rating: Gen
Warnings: None really.
Summary: It's all about the cheeseburgers.
Length: ~185
Disclaimer: I don't own Iron Man and don't make money doing this. Also, this post is not meant to pass judgment on any hamburger establishment in particular, title and film depiction notwithstanding. *ahem*
A/N: Written for day 10 of the June!Challege at
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
As always, feedback is welcome and appreciated!
***************
"It's not healthy."
"I don't care. It's the best thing I've ever eaten."
"You're going to make yourself sick."
"On a burger?"
"I believe you mean on 'five cheeseburgers.'"
"..."
"Yes, I kept count. It was a little disgusting actually."
"You're no fun."
"That might be my cue to leave. Every time you talk about fun, something goes horribly wrong."
"Yeah, but it usually ends well."
"... I suppose, so, if by ending well you mean that you eventually escaped the terrorist's holding camp, built yourself a suit of armor..."
"Technological masterpiece, thank you."
"... and have now set yourself the goal of eating every cheeseburger you can get your hands on."
"You know what I think? I think you judge too harshly. This is quality product! This is American ingenuity..."
"... and obesity."
"Don't try and distract me. I don't look fat."
"..."
"Do I?"
"..."
"Seriously. I demand to know. Does this armor make me look fat?"
"Well, the red armor does look a bit snug."
"You're fired."
"No, I'm not."
"... you're right. You're not."
"Thank you, Mr. Stark."
"You're welcome, Ms. Potts."
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