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cris • tee • nuh (cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2008-03-22 21:16:00

Entry tags:

my fingers are twitchy!
Ship any of my characters, past or present, with one of your characters that my character has never shipped with and perhaps you've wondered what would could have been. Even if it means one or both of our characters needs to switch which team their batting for. If you put a slash in it, I'll write it.

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	osteological 2008-03-23 02:19 am UTC (link)
	Berk/Avis Vinny/Marissa Santiago/...Pri? Avis/Erin whut? ~~Grayson/Sebastian~~ LOL WAIT. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Berk/Avis

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 03:16 am UTC (link)

"Pretty please with a cherry on top?"

Berk batted his rather long eyelashes up at Avis, his hand pressing hard down on the folder on the desk. He really need this file work done now, because Moody was going to bloody kill him if it wasn't in by five, and oy. Avis just needed to approve it and--and--

"I don't like cherries."

He frowned and straightened up. Maybe Booth had been right, this one was a stiff. Usually Berk could play nice with the ladies around the office and get things done, but, Avis had a hard glare in her eyes that told Berk he needed to play it a different route.

"Do you like chemistry?"

"Is that a serious question."

"I've got keys to Cambridge's lab, don't ask questions, but I'll---"

His folder was stamped and approved before he finished his sentence. Berk looked down at it and then back up at Avis. With a wink, he swept up the folder, "I'll pick you up at five."

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Santiago/Pri

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 05:05 pm UTC (link)

"It's...it's really...it's not that...hard."

Santiago squirmed as Pri began to explain, leg bouncing furiously. Pri's face was as red as a quaffle, and he looked like he'd rather chew off his arm than be sitting here giving this conversation. Oy, where was Richie when you needed him? Probably off snogging that bird---Merlin, why did he have to come back to the dorm? He knew Santiago had been acting funny and---

"Well...I mean...it's just...like...how the books say, yeah?"

"But---it would not be that big of a deal if it was not hard, no?" Santiago asked, almost sliding off the end of his bed. Really. Pri was not helping his situation at all. He just wanted to know what the big deal about sex was, because--well, his roommates had done it, and he was a teenage boy...so. It was only right to ask questions.

"It's---I---er."

Santiago chucked a pillow at Pri, groaning loudly. His friend took this as a chance to escape and shut the curtains around his bed expertly.

"If I am celibate for the rest of my life, I am blaming you."

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Vinny/Marissa

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-24 08:25 pm UTC (link)

"No, no, I mean---Vinny is the cutest, like. Out of all of them!"

"Okay, well---yes, but I mean, Edgar's really cute too!"

"Well duh, but Vinny's got---he's---he's a gentleman, and that is so cute, I can't believe it---"

"I know, and I mean? I heard he's dating a redhead? I mean. Well, I'm not sure who it is, but I bet it's Evans, she's all---good and prefecty and stuff, like. I dunno. I bet it's Lily."

Marissa's eyebrows went high as she listened to the gossiping of Gleny and Betty. She shifted lightly behind the curtains of her four poster, giving Vinny more room to lay. His head was buried into her shoulder as he tried to stop his laughter, and Marissa's lips pursed greatly, twisting to press their bare chests together.

"Evans, hm?" she said, fingers dancing along his jawline to his lips. Vinny's eyes shut tightly to keep himself from busting, and he kissed her hard and quickly to ensure that his giggles couldn't be heard. Vinny's arm slipped around her waist and he rolled her onto her back, ready to start another quiet shag that would cause her roommates to simply die if they found out.

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Avis/Erin

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-25 06:00 pm UTC (link)

"COME ONNNNNN, AAAAAAVIIIIIIS!"

Erin was pulling and tugging at the other woman's hands with all her might, but Avis must've put a sticking charm on the seat of her chair because her butt simply was not moving! Auuuugh, honnnnestllllly! This was her hen party, she needed to get up and daaaance and have funnnnn and ugh, she was really drunk. This was bad.

"AAAAAVIIIIIIIISSS!"

"No, you can go, I'm not going," Avis said, wrenching her wrists free from Erin's grasp. Erin's mouth dropped into a wide 'O' and then she huffed, stomping up the stairs of the stage to stand next to the dancer.

Hm. This was definitely a better idea when she was down on the floor. The man took hold of the loops of her jeans and Erin let out a shriek, looking back down at Avis with an insanely surprised expression. And--hilariously, Avis was waving around the muggle cash they'd exchanged to come to this muggle joint---oy, oy---

Well, might as well make some money out of it, yeah? Erin bent over and snatched the bill out of Avis' hand and stuck it down the front of her shirt, earning some hoots and hollers. Oh, yeah, she was definitely going to have trouble getting to work in the morning.

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	im_sirius 2008-03-23 02:19 am UTC (link)
	Will/Vivica Erin/Sirius Sirius/Miranda Psyke/Malcolm Cam/Estella (Reply to this)(Thread)

Will/Vivica

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 03:46 am UTC (link)

Will sent an amused smirk toward Vivica Avery, who was standing prettily in the doorway of the locker room. His jersey hung only on his arms, as he'd just pulled it over his head, and he stood there for a moment before flinging it off and into the locker. He knew he was standing there half dressed, but that wasn't really a problem when Vivica was around.

"Come out to support your House, Avery?"

She shrugged slyly, and Will dropped down to the bench. He was done chasing her, and as she took her first few steps into the locker room, he was sure that she was finally approaching him.

"Mm, you could say that. You're really good at..."

"Hm, yes," she was between his legs now, his hands immediately going to her waist, "What position do I play, again?"

"The one that stops the ball from going into the hoop, of course," Vivica answered smartly. Will grinned and pulled her into his lap before kissing her hard. See. She knew how to play the game.

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	im_sirius 2008-03-23 10:27 am UTC (link)
	OH OH Emmeline/Vivica Emmeline/Sirius Molly/Sirius (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Molly/Sirius

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-26 01:48 am UTC (link)

"Now, now, what are you, eleven?"

"Twelve!" Sirius Black retorted with a frown, pouting his chin greatly. "Might as well say I'm thirteen, my birthday's only...only...just a little more than six months away! So I'm twelve and a half, much more than eleven."

Molly rolled her eyes, patting her round stomach idly. This pregnancy was leaving her more exhausted than Bill's ever had, so she could only wonder what kind of bouncy baby boy Charlie was going to be. Of course, this left her stuck in the house when her brothers came to visit, and today, because of their rather large backyard, Fabian had volunteered the Burrow's lawn for a quidditch practice.

She was unsure of how Walburga Black had allowed her eldest and heir to come out to their house (the Weasleys being some of the biggest blood traitors known to man) but it quickly occurred to her that Sirius was a remarkable story teller, and had probably told his mother he was off learning some dark art spells with his cousins. Just thinking of Bellatrix made Molly shiver, and she turned back to the oven, reaching for her mitts.

"Allow me," Sirius said, snatching them away and he expertly opened the door of the over and pulled the cookie pan out, lying it gracefully on the counter.

"Thank you very much, Sirius," Molly said with a grin, ready to take her wand to put the cookies on a rack. She had two over when she noticed the boy was still staring at her, and she patted down her hair before turning to him. "Is something the matter?"

"Shouldn't I get a reward?"

"I'll give you a cookie when they're cooled."

"I mean---a better reward?" Molly's eyes widened as the realization hit her, and Sirius' face fell. That was when she heard the snickers from the kitchen doorway, the one leading into the back yard. She turned quickly and recognized James Potter and Frank Longbottom, both giggling like maniacs at the sight.

"OUT, OUT!!!!" and she managed to send her spatulas (yes, plural) after the boys and into the yard.

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Psyke/Malcolm

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 09:53 pm UTC (link)

Malcolm pushed and shoved through the crowd, arms flailing greatly---he was sure he'd knocked over a few people's drinks as he went, but ohhh fuck oh hell he needed---he needed to get out of there, right now, oh--oh--there.

"PSYKE!" he shrieked, making the blond turn from her conversation with Clara. The two women turned to stare at the shouting, and Psyke's hand went up in question. No. Time. To. Explain.

Oh, Lord help him, please don't let Harper killhimitwasalifeanddeathsituation.

"Malcolm, what's---Mmmrmmph--" Psyke hands pushed against Malcolm's chest as he kissed her, but his grip around her was far too tight--Merlin, it must really look like they're going at it, it felt like the music had stopped and-

"Oh, so you are straight," a big, husky voice came from the side. Malcolm and Psyke turned to see the largest, tallest, roundest man ever to cross the threshold of a house standing a meter or two from them, and he pouted greatly before leaving.

"I owe you my life," Malcolm sighed, slumping into Clara's seat---she'd taken a topple off and was currently dying of laughter on the floor below.

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Erin/Sirius

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-24 08:38 pm UTC (link)

"I think you're lying."

Sirius shrugged, regarding Erin with a severe lack of interest. Her lips pursed; he had to be lying, Benjy would've talked to her if any of this was true.

"Why should I believe you?" she asked, squirming slightly in her seat. See, see. Sirius was telling her that Benjy fancied her, which, well. She could believe. She'd known him for ages, and he was always very nice to her over the summer when she visited her gram, so it made sense, but why would he send Sirius Black of all people to tell her this?

"He's intimidated," Sirius responded, sitting down on the bench beside her. "You're a beautiful, smart, seventh year, and he's a gawky fifth year who's never kissed a girl before."

"I thought he dated Lily?"

"No, no, that was just a cover, she's got quite the lock on key on her, Evans does."

Erin frowned again, as Sirius had seemed to move closer. Hm. This wasn't sounding right.

"He shouldn't be intimidated, I mean---he can't be that bad of a kisser, he's never tried!" Erin argued, suddenly wondering what it was like to kiss Ben. Hm. He was rather handsome, you know, and tall, very tall---she liked tall guys, and he had such lovely hair---"Mmmph!"

She quickly pushed Sirius away, shocked beyond belief that he'd just leaned over and kissed her!

"What did you do that for!"

"I needed to find out how well you kissed before I let Ben make an arse out of himself for no reason!"

Erin gawked, and then smacked him on the shoulder before leaving the courtyard. Merlin. Well. She hoped Sirius told Ben she was good.

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	kickawesome 2008-03-23 03:07 am UTC (link)
	Vinny/Griff YOU KNEW THIS WAS COMING Giada/Elphias I know I've given you this before, but shh Will/John LULZ Booth/Greer IDK (Reply to this)(Thread)

Giada/Elphias

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 04:55 am UTC (link)

Right, so. She should've snogged Elphias a long time ago.

Not that Giada thought she could've snogged him a long time ago, because it apparently took getting a girlfriend and catching an almost fatal disease to bring out the snogger extraordinarie that was Elphias Doge.

They spun around, Elphias pressing her to the side of her house, hands running up and down her sides. Wow, okay, she felt kind of dirty about all of this because it was Elphy, but when you grew up to look the way he did, then---well---childhood memories kind of went out the window.

"Elphias!!!"

They froze, mouths still pressed together as their eyes turned toward the voice of Elphias' mother. Oh, Merlin. This would be bad. But they stood completely still---the bush should block her sight of them. Elphias' eyes shut tightly and he pressed his forehead to her shoulder, muttering something that sounded like a prayer.

"Elphias, dinner!!"

"Coming!" he shouted, and Giada bit back a laugh---oy, this was bloody perfect for them.

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Booth/Greer

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 10:24 pm UTC (link)

"So---that's it. Cheers to the Booths."

The guests raised their glasses and clinked them around, and Greer hopped off the little stage---but it wasn't a second after he'd touched the dance floor that he was tackled by Tomas, in a manly, gripping hug. Fucking hell, Greer had been sarcastic and snarmy throughout it all, but it was the nicest bloody thing anyone's ever said about him and---

"I love you, man!" Tomas let out, and he knew the alcohol was helping, but fuck if this day hadn't made him an emotional wreck. All that auror training about keeping your emotions in check? Out the fucking window.

Greer didn't respond for a moment, but his grip around Tomas' tightened and ugh, now people were applauding but---they'd been best mates since first year, Greer had been there when Tomas' father died, Tomas was there when Annabelle was born, they'd spent basically their entire lives together--

"Come on you poofs!" they heard Olivia and Avis shout, and the best friends broke apart, not daring to look each other in the eyes.

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Vinny/Griff

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-25 05:09 pm UTC (link)

"I can't believe you've never been here before!" Greer Kirkham yelled at his brother, smacking Griff across the back of the head before leading him down the row of lockers. Practice had finished a good ten minutes ago but some of the Cannons were still lingering in the locker room---well, mostly all of them. The rookies were shifting through their belongings, which had been soaked with some green substance that Greer couldn't tell you was.

"Yeah, looks like I picked the right day to do so..." Griff muttered, not following Greer as he continued off through the room, going on and on about the lack of wirelesses around the place. No, Griff had spotted something more interesting than his brother (not that it was hard to do, but---) and slowly made his way down the locker bay.

He had to be a rookie by the ooze dripping out from the locker and onto the floor. The player looked rather young, probably fresh from Hogwarts, and the deep frown on his face tightened his jawline.

"Initiation?" Griff asked, and the rookie turned, and don't think that Griff hadn't noticed he didn't have a shirt on before---no, no he had, but he had to play it cool, and not start drooling before he even got the kid to turn around. Ah, yes--definitely young, had to be seventeen---Merlin, Griff thought, he was old. This kid wasn't even in Hogwarts when he graduated, but, holy hell.

"Er--yeah. You're---you're--wow, hah, sorry," the boy ran his hand over his shaven head (another one of the Cannons' initiation processes), "I'm still--star...struck, I'm---I'm Vinny Gudgeon, I---well, I'm a utility player, I don't really have...not a starter or...or anything."

Griff grinned, putting aside the age difference for now as he clapped the boy--Vinny--on the shoulder. Merlin, what a set of arms.

"Don't worry, I'm a bit struck myself."

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	batshitrix 2008-03-23 03:35 am UTC (link)
	Miranda/Ludo [No idea if this is a repeat, but. yes] Miranda/Ashlyn [she was asking for it :P] Clara/Moses [IDK IDK D:] Ludo/Emmeline ^_^ aaaand ughm we need another OTP, bb. Iris/James. There. Have fun ^_^! (Reply to this)(Thread)

Ludo/Emmeline

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 04:57 pm UTC (link)

"You're a bloody twig."

"And you're a dense log, what of it?"

Emmeline twirled her beater's bat in her hand. Honestly, the Harpies played with only females, and their beater weighed less than her. If you knew how to work the angles, then you could definitely beat brute force, but Ludo didn't believe it.

"The cup tally shows that Ravenclaw must be doing something right," Emmeline said with a raise of her eyebrows, sitting down on the bench. She wasn't going to fight with him like she knew every other female in the school did, but she wasn't going to let him believe he'd convinced her otherwise; she could definitely play with the big boys.

Ludo straddled the bench beside her, leaning forward with a smirk on his face. He had that look in his eyes, and Emmeline found it disturbingly hard to ignore.

"Hufflepuff's got a lot going on for itself too, you know..."

Emmeline's eyes widened; was he hitting on her? She shouldn't put it past him, and she really shouldn't be leaning toward him, but---eh, sometimes you needed to test some theories out for yourself.

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Iris/James

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-23 10:50 pm UTC (link)

James let out a sigh, "Do you get it now?"

Iris frowned and shook her head, face heating up. She had no idea her Transfiguration tutor would be the James Potter! Oh, what was Professor McGonagall thinking? She couldn't concentrate on this horrid subject if he was sitting right there! Merlin's beard, this was absolutely ridiculous.

"Right, well---you're thinking too much."

"How can I think too much about a subject I don't understand at all! If anything, thinking too much is a good thing because then something will work out when apparently I'm a ruddy squib when it comes to Transfig----"

Her eyes widened greatly as she realized (yes, it took her a good five seconds to realize) James was kissing her. He pulled back a moment later.

"Right, now that we've got that out of the way," he flipped open the book, Iris still staring dumbly at him, "Let's get back to work--"

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Clara/Moses

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-25 05:33 pm UTC (link)

Clara sat in the Leaky Cauldron, waiting for Maddox to show up. Honestly, for someone so responsible, this bloke was rather late. It was only the summer after they'd finished Hogwarts, but Clara was more than determined to keep in touch with her friends. Joceline wouldn't be a problem of course, and she and Cordie got along fine, so. It was Maddox's turn to hang out with her. Because it was such a treat.

"Can I take your order?"

She looked up at the waiter, who looked remarkably familiar---oh, wait, this was Maddox's little brother, which one...was...Mo..ses? Moses. Her eyebrows went up, and she smiled prettily up at the boy.

"You work here over the summer?"

Moses rolled his eyes and nodded, looking around the empty dining area before he slid into the seat beside Clara. She scooted over, but with not much room to move in the booth, Moses was rather close.

"Yeah, but don't tell my mum---I haven't gotten a tip all day so I'm kind of saying, you know. Screw this."

"Well that's rude," she put her hand up, "not on your part, but, you know. The not giving you a tip thing."

She went to her purse and pulled out a few sickles, shaking them in her closed fist to tease Moses. "If your service is good, then maybe I'll be your first."

His eyes widened and it took Clara a few second to realize the innuendo that she'd inadvertently created---oh, teenage boys were so stupid, and she honestly hadn't meant it like that, and---and---

"Well, I've got no problem with that," Moses interrupted, a cheeky grin on his face. Oy, he was getting close, ah--well, he was cute, but---

"Moses---out!" Maddox's hand pulled his brother by the collar of his jumper out of the booth before things could advance any further (not that they'd--oy---) and he shooed his brother away, but not before Moses sent Clara a wink over his shoulder.

Merlin.

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	mikipinku 2008-03-24 06:32 am UTC (link)
	Vinny/Ellie Finn/Olivia Will/Ophelia RABASTAN/OPHELIA I MEAN UNGH LET'S JUST THINK OF THE MOVIES Sam/Giada Alex/Alice (Reply to this)(Thread)

Rabastan/Ophelia

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-24 07:48 pm UTC (link)

She was barely a seventh year, but she walked with the grace of a queen who's ruled for thousands of years. Rabastan watched Ophelia Llewellyn duck out of the dinner her family was hosting in celebration of here brother's engagement with keen eyes, excusing himself from the riveting conversation of tulle and centerpieces. No, he would leave that to his mother to gush about, and to gain ideas for Rodolphus' impending engagement (if his idiot brother ever decided to propose to Bellatrix, though Rabastan could understand his procrastination).

He slipped out of the room, his pace slow and with reason; he wasn't impatient, he wasn't eager. Rabastan passed the door of the library, the corner of his eyes spotting motion. He paused in the doorway and saw Ophelia idly spinning a globe, looking magnificent as usual.

She looked up as he entered, and her brown eyes widened gently as he shut the door behind him. It would be no surprise to her, really, that Rabastan had been watching her for ages. There was no other girl in their social circle that he'd ever bothered to pay attention to for more than a fleeting moment, and with the rumors of an engagement to Wilkes...while Grayson was Rabastan's friend, and had been for a long time, the man could not waste what could be his last chance to have her.

Rabastan wasn't one to explain himself, and Ophelia didn't have the chance to question as he crossed the room and grabbed hold of her, arms going around her thin waist and pressing her into the nearby bookcase before he kissed her hungrily. There was a slight protest, but that ended quickly as her arms swung around his neck, pulling him harder, closer to her.

Yes, he wouldn't get another chance at this, and he had to make it last.

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Sam/Giada

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-24 08:02 pm UTC (link)

It couldn't be--why was she out there by herself? Sam frowned but managed not to quicken his pace down the stairs toward Giada Vance, who was sitting on the last step with her head in her hands.

"Giada?" he said, dropping down to the landing to stand in front of her. Well, now he was squatting, and the girl didn't pull her hands away. Sam tugged on her wrists gently, and finally Giada let her hands fall to her lap. "What's wrong?"

She pouted and shrugged, "It's stupid."

"Nah, I bet it's not," Sam said, shifting to sit beside her on the step. Giada let out a breath and shrugged again, looking uncomfortable as her face had grown rather red. Maybe she was sick?

"I---I don't have a date to the dance," she said, avoiding look at Sam. Oy, did he have something on his face? "And Rachel does, and she's making me go anyway, and I'm just going to look stupid."

Sam nodded in understanding. He didn't have a date either, but he definitely didn't see it as such a horrible thing. Him and Dimitri were probably just going to end up leaving anyway, there weren't any birds around that they were really interested in, anyway.

"Oy, how about," Sam said, hand going up as if a brilliant idea had struck, "you go with me? I don't have a date either, and if some other bloke asks you to dance, well," he put a hand to his heart, feigning heartbreak, "I'll understand."

Giada's face went from looking absolutely terrified to immensely delighted, and her lips broke out into a wide grin as she flung her arms around Sam, squeezing him a bit tighter than she should've, but, well. He was kind of awesome, yeah?

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Vinny/Ellie

cristina_lacosa
2008-03-25 05:49 pm UTC (link)

"Ugh, I love having my beach bod back."

"It's so not back."

"Shuuuut up."

Liz lolled her head over to grin at Ellie, fixing her hat and sunglasses before going back to her tanning position. Marlie laughed laughed loudly, squirting too much lotion on her arm because of it. Ellie snorted and adjusted the top of her bathing suit, eyes squinting as she watched the boys romp in the water. Ian and Vinny were being relentlessly mean to Davy, picking him up and throwing him into the waves whenever the boy came up to air. Ellie had tried to get them to stop when they first started, but her pleas were fruitless, and now it was just kind of funny.

"If they drown my boyfriend, am I allowed to kill them?" she asked the other two girls. Marlie snickered and gave the go ahead, and Liz's shoulders barely rose in a not-caring shrug. So, the murder was good to go if Davy didn't survive this trip to the beach.

"LIZ!" Ian screamed from the water, trudging out and through the sand, flopping down beside her on the sand. Liz let out a shriek as her husband shook his head and got her soaked, "Liz, come into the waaaaater!"

"No, you---ugh, ugh---"

Davy had managed to escape his cousin and came running up from the shore, yelling a 'hiEllieIneedtogothrowupnowholdon' as he passed. Merlin. She watched him go with a sympathetic smirk before turning around back to the ocean. Her eyes widened behind her sunglasses as Vinny came out of the water, looking as if he was moving in slow motion with the sunlight bouncing off the water on his skin. Augh, wow. Just, perfect---

Marlie ran up and jumped into his arms, but Ellie kept staring stupidly. Her gaze only broke when Davy collapsed beside her, his head propping itself up on her leg.

"I think I threw up like---a swordfish or something."

She'd definitely picked the wrong Gudgeon.

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