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cris • tee • nuh ([info]cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2008-06-23 01:13:00


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We need to liven this place up
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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[info]mrpopular
2008-06-23 06:15 am UTC (link)
Moses/Clara

uhhhhm. Let's go with...oh geez idk. I'll come up with more later :)

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Moses/Clara
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 12:24 am UTC (link)
He'd asked her to marry him. Emmet has asked her to marry him.

Well, not really. Sort of! Kinda. A proposal through the journals--maybe he was going to do it better when she got over there. If she got over there, because Clara could not find her shoes and she was hobbling around and her wards were funky so she had to go down to the corner to apparate and it just had to be the day that she was proposed to (April Fools', oh God, if this was one of his stupid friends--) that everything went wrong.

She hurried out into the streets of Diagon and tried to remain calm. All right. All right. She did want to marry him. Right? Yes. Of course! She was pretty sure. He was younger, and did have a kid, but she loved Marcus so much and---yes, she could marry him--not could, but, wanted to and--

Hell, how could she make sure...

Got it.

There was a man walking a bit in front of her, and without second thought, Clara grabbed his sleeve and tugged him around. Before she could recognize who he was, she kissed him fiercely.

Mmm, nope. Nothing.

"Thanks!" she breathed, realizing after they parted that it was Maddox's little brother. Oh, hell. Moses grinned cheekily down at her, eyebrows going high,

"April Fools'?"

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[info]hitler
2008-06-23 08:43 pm UTC (link)
The most unconventional, weird pairings I could come up with:


Priddy/McLaggen. =X

Abigail/Sebastian. ROFL.


I love to pick frenemies/enemies!

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Abigail/Sebastian
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 12:36 am UTC (link)
She was the snottiest little thing he'd ever come across.

Sebastian stood against a pillar in the Transfiguration courtyard as Alex and Fabian continued their game of gobstones. It had been going on for about an hour; Graeme had grown bored and left for more exciting things about twenty minutes ago. Sebastian, however, was stewing over Abigail McGregory and had not moved from his post. The little bint had---he'd only tried to help her with her dropped belongings, but she'd dared to say---

'Don't touch my things, mudblood'

Alex had nearly thrown a fit ready to blow up the castle and Fabian had to drag him away to the courtyard (which was why they were so immersed in their game). Sebastian had brushed it off initially, 'sticks and stones' and all that garbage, but as he continued to watch Abigail across the courtyard, sitting like a prissy princess with her group of friends, it occured to him that he should not just walk away and take it, that if he wanted people to stop using the word and discriminating, then--he had to do something about it.

"Watch it, Goldstein!" Alex snapped from the ground as Sebastian stepped straight through the circle of gobstones. He didn't stop when Fabian called after him, and he barely acknowledged walking into Professor Flitwick. No, he was on a mission.

He was less than a meter in front of Abigail before she saw him, and she didn't bother standing as she glared viciously up at him.

"Go away, mu---"

Sebastian wasted no time in grabbing and pulling her tie, kissing her hard and not letting go until she started to squeak into his mouth. He let Abigail snap back, quite obviously bewildered, and he pointed a lazy finger at her.

"That's what it's like to be touched by a mudblood." Sebastian winked and hurried out of the courtyard, grinning at the hooting and hollering of his roommates.

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[info]crocketed
2008-06-23 09:24 pm UTC (link)
*rolls sleeves up*

mkay.

Finn/Anna Marie because omg so cute xDDD

umm.. LOL MATILDA AND CARADOC WHEN THEY WERE DATING xDDDD

aww Ralph/Eliza beause IT COULD HAVE HAPPENED! xD lmao

that's it for now xDDD

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Matilda/Caradoc
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 01:02 am UTC (link)
"Caradoc, why won't you have sex with me!"

He pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to get the high pitched shriek out of his head before attempting to think again. Caradoc's eyes opened slowly as he blinked at at Matilda Rowle, who was pacing furiously in front of him, clad in her bra and a skirt, as she'd just finished unsuccessfully seducing him.

"It could be that I haven't heard from you in months and the first time I do see you, you tackle me to a chair and---" Cardaoc cleared his throat, eyebrows going high. Matilda wasn't exactly subtle in her ways, and he was still regaining his composure from her quick methods of persuasion.

Matilda stopped pacing, crossing her arms and Caradoc really wished she hadn't, it was only making not shagging her that much harder to do. What did she want him for, anyway? If it had been more of a casual thing, then, sure, but the fact that she seemed to want to be using him for something other than plain old, good for everything sex, made him want to find out before he made any quick decisions.

"I'm going to be engaged tomorrow, Caradoc," she said with a great sigh, "And I don't want this vile man to be my----"

"Be your what?"

She blushed deeper than Caradoc could have imagined physically possible, and it hit him suddenly. Her first, oh, hell no---

"Who is he?" he asked, not moving from his chair.

"John Mulciber----"

"Mulciber?"

"Did I stutter?"

Caradoc's lips pressed into a straight line, mind working quickly. Well. Matilda was standing there half naked. He was rather hot and bothered. And he did hate Mulciber with a fiery passion...

Quickly, Caradoc stood and grabbed Matilda's wrist, pulling him toward his bedroom with little resistance from the girl. Ha.

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Ralph/Eliza
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 03:40 am UTC (link)
Ralph and Eliza liked to whisper. Not to gossip, or to make fun, but most of their conversations were in soft, hushed tones, mostly because they didn't feel the need to have other people listening in on them.

Like right now, they were in the middle of the bustling Gryffindor common room, but were able to hear every word the other was saying. Ralph was slumped low on the couch, feet resting on the coffee table in front of him, and Eliza would have her feet up, but only her toes could reach, so they were tucked underneath her.

"Do you want to go to Hogsmeade?" Ralph asked gently, pulling at a fuzzy thread in her jumper.

"I do need some more parchment.." she said with a nod. There was a thundering sound coming down the stairs, a seventh year boy leading the pack.

"POTTER AND BLACK BLEW AUBREY'S HEAD UP---LIKE THREE TIMES THE SIZE COME ON!" he shouted, and the rest of the common room shot up from their seats and hurried out through the portrait hole.

Eliza watched the scene with mild amusement, and turned back to look down at Ralph with her eyebrows high. He shrugged and shifted up a bit, eyes casting around at the now empty common room.

"How convenient," he muttered, hand going to her shoulder to pull her into a kiss. Hmm, yes. Very convenient.

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[info]awesomecakes
2008-06-24 11:47 pm UTC (link)
ummm

Theo/Elena

Finn/Franzy whaa she likes them quidditch players

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Finn/Franzy
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 01:34 am UTC (link)
"And who should I make this one out to?"

The girl scuffed her feet gently, and Finn's eyebrows rose expectantly. He was used to shy fans, but this bird was nearly silent. She had big sunglasses on and a hat, so really, he wouldn't even be sure if it was a girl if it wasn't for the low-cut top she was wearing.

Odd, okay, but there were like a hundred more screaming fans waiting for autographs so...

"What's your name?" he asked, ducking low to try and see under the brim of her hat. Finn looked utterly confused, and before he could ask her if she was all right, the girl pushed forward and kissed him quickly, much to the shock of everyone around them.

She sped off into the crowd immediately, and Finn stood up, stunned.

---

"I told you I'd do it!" Franzy shrieked, dragging Miranda Dodderidge into a nearby alleyway. She threw off her hat and glasses, flushed deeply but incredibly excited looking. Miranda hadn't stopped screaming, and she jumped around in a circle, completely shocked.

"HOW WAS IT OOHHHH MY GOD!"

"AMAZING BEST KISS EVER---JUST DON'T TELL BERTRAM!"

"UGH SO JEALOUS! DON'T TELL RALPH!"

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Theo/Elena
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 03:59 am UTC (link)
"His name's Bacon?"

The man blinked slowly and let out a long breath from his nose before he nodded once. Elena's eyes widened in a confused expression and simply nodded before turning back to the almost asleep piglet. Strangely enough, with all the weird animals they got through here, she'd never dealt with a pig. Maybe...because people didn't normally keep them as pets, she didn't know, but Elena was interested.

"What seems to be the problem?" she asked, pulling a chair over so she could be on eye-level with Bacon. The man let out another long breath and rolled his eyes toward the ceiling.

"It's still alive."

Elena's eyes shot up.

"Just kidding," he drawled, letting out a sigh and examining his fingernails. "He just needs a check up, my pregnant wife demands it."

"Oh, she's probably nesting," Elena said, "You should get her a scrapbook and lots of paper and scissors to keep herself busy; kept me from rearranging the whole house for months."

"And out of your husband's hair?"

"Er--I suppose, yeah."

"I love you."

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[info]snwpnitsirk
2008-06-25 01:20 am UTC (link)
Dedalus/Emmeline
Will/Devon
Gill/James

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Dedalus/Emmeline
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 02:36 am UTC (link)
She'd been in tight situations before, but never as literally as this.

"I didn't know the alley was going to get narrower," Dedalus muttered testily, keeping his chin up to avoid knocking his head into Emmeline's. Seriously? Seriously? You stop running when you start to run out of room, that's how it worked. Okay, sure they'd just been chased down by a pack of death eaters, and sure that this seemed like the only way out (and the death eaters hadn't followed), but why had he continued to tug her along---

--okay, okay, it wasn't all Dedalus' fault. How was he supposed to know about the faulty charm work on these buildings? To live among muggles, some buildings needed spell work to push them closer than humanely possible--but not magically. So---they just--were pushing too close now and they'd realized the walls were closing in far too late for one to push ahead of the other, so--the exit was just a bit further--fucking magic---

"Okay, stop," Emmeline let out, barely able to breath. This was so fucking annoying, and ridiculous and uncomfortable and--

"What??" Dedalus squeaked, a squeak that was not a normal, we-are-in-mortal-peril-squeak. No, it sounded like he was...that was a boy squeak, you know, when boys get uncomfortable with things and they try to cover it up and what could he possibly--

Emmeline looked down between them and flushed; how she hadn't noticed that they were pressing chest to chest rather hard? Dedalus looked down at the same time, and their faces were centimeters from each other, if she just pressed a bit closer they'd--

"Oh--" she let out, looking away. Awkward, awkward, and of course Dedalus had noticed it before, boys would notice that first and---Emmeline let out a gasp, as she realized that the thing that had been pressing into her wasn't his hand or wand but, "DEDALUS DIGGLE!"

"I'M SORRY I CAN'T---WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO---I---IT'S NATURE---"

"THINK---ABOUT---SOMETHING---ELSE!"

"I CAN'T BECAUSE THEN I START THINKING ABOUT WHAT I'M TRYING NOT TO THINK ABOUT AND---AND---"

"I'm going to go deal with the death eaters now, thank you."

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[info]kickawesome
2008-06-25 02:52 am UTC (link)
ERIN/DARREN

:]

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Erin/Darren
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-25 04:17 am UTC (link)
Erin threw open the door after bouncing happily to the pounding music, "Helllloooooooo---what the hell are you doing here?"

Darren Quigg's eyebrows went up past his hairline at the sight of Erin, and he leaned forward to get a look into her flat, which was bustling with women and balloons and strange noises--exactly what a hen night was supposed to be.

"I...was..." Darren's mouth shut tightly, his arms crossing over his chest as he stepped back from the threshold. Erin's hand on her hip pressed harder, and her glare was not going to be erased. He was going to ruin her hen night, this was ridiculous. Sure Devon was dating him, but come on, her future sister-in-law had to know that she and Darren had an awful relationship and--

"You were what?" she snapped. Darren's face remained stoic, eyes moving back and forth at the ongoings of the back of the room as if he were calculating his next move. "You what, Darren, you---"

"IS THAT HIM?" Joy Diserafino shrieked from behind Erin, pushing past her to grab onto Darren's arm, "ARE YOU THE GUY I ORDERED?"

"Oh my God," Erin and Darren let out at the same time. Erin, though, was far past amused, whereas Darren looked ready to die as Joy dragged him into the living room.

"Darren?" Devon said from the couch. Erin rushed in, putting a hand to his shoulder for a moment before it was brushed off.

"Didn't you know, Devon? He's our entertainment for the night!" she promptly joined her future sister-in-law on the couch and crossed her legs prettily. Devon stared, confused for a moment, and then a slow grin slid on her face, and she pressed back into the cushion of her couch, pink drink held up high.

"Let's see what you've got, Quigg."

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[info]awesomecakes
2008-06-25 04:12 am UTC (link)
umm lol i want more? Its like crack I tell you. My brand of heroin even. >>

Theo/Will XD

Giada/Leroy

annnnnd Theo/your choice cause he loveeees attention

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[info]olivias
2008-06-26 03:58 am UTC (link)
Will/Juliet!

James/Joy!

aaaaand let's see... Dominic/Matilda?

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Will/Juliet
[info]cristina_lacosa
2008-06-29 01:50 am UTC (link)
"So...you and Vance, huh?"

Juliet's head rose slowly from the drink she was mixing (Nott's fucking house elf seemed completely inept in making anything remotely like a margarita, something she desperately needed to survive this 'engagement' party) to blink slowly at Will Jugson.

"Excuse me?"

Will pushed off the frame of the doorway and casually swaggered into the kitchen, looking far more amused than Juliet would have liked. Though the idea of Rhys being 'engaged' was highly amusing to Juliet herself; even she couldn't deny the 24 carat diamond ring he'd given her for some reason or another--if he wanted to call it an engagement, then fine, but she liked to think of it as an apology present for being an ass for the past nineteen years of his life.

"I saw the look you were giving her earlier," he pressed, leaning back into the counter with his eyebrows high. Oh. Juliet could tell by the smirk forming on his face that he was teasing, bringing up that stupid gossip rag that the idiot Gryffindors had thrown about in June. How bloody annoying; Anneliese really wanted to marry this buffoon?

"Are you sure they were directed to her?" Juliet snipped quietly, pouring her drink with expertise. Ravenclaw sleepovers did provide some sort of educational value for the real world. "Maybe I was not so subtly trying to get your attention."

She felt him stiffen beside her, and Juliet knew she had this win within her grasp, "Why do you think I've dealt with that idiot's advances for so long? Why do you think I offered to come over to help Anneliese with every possible detail? Wouldn't it be something, for me to reveal my long lasting lust for you at my engagement party to your best friend?"

"Er--"

By now Juliet was standing mere centimeters in front of Will, and she slowly lifted her glass to take a quick sip, eyes watching him over the rim. Jugson was flushed completely, looking quite anxious at the idea of Rhys coming in and breaking them apart. Ha.

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[info]osteological
2008-06-29 12:29 am UTC (link)
Andromeda/James ... hmmm.

Noah/Marissa

Matilda/Grayson

Lolz.

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