cris • tee • nuh (cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2008-04-25 20:23:00

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I need to get the mojo back
Here's how it happens. You give me a couple, any couple (so long as I've played one of the characters) and I'll write a drabble around 100 words about them in reply to your comment. This can be ANY couple (anything.. shippiness or cuteness or whatever), and it can have been a game-canon couple, or something completely off-the-wall. I do back-history, I do future, and I do AU crack. If you want a particular theme or rating, let me know. The ratings will be anywhere from G to uh, well I suppose NC-17 but I dunno if I can get that in 100ish words.

/ = Shippyness and "and" means ordinary interaction

I've been in a weird funk this week, maybe this'll shake things loose x)

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	crocketed 2008-04-26 01:37 am UTC (link)
	Will/Anneliese! (family? idk xdD) Mackenzie/Sebastian Caradoc & Matilda! xDDDD (Reply to this)(Thread)

Will/Anneliese ; pardon my translated french

cristina_lacosa
2008-04-26 07:42 pm UTC (link)

"Papa! Papa, le chien!"

Henry Jugson slid into the kitchen, his socks taking him past the table and causing him to tumble straight out of the room again. Will and Anneliese shared a glance from their positions, Will's fork still idly poking at his scrambled eggs.

"Hm?"

The boy opened his mouth, hand waving wildly toward the hallway he'd just run in from, but couldn't get a word out before his little sister came in, shrieking at the top of her lungs.

"MAMA! HENRY! HENRY---IL---Ohhh, le pauvre chien!"

Anneliese's nose scrunched and she leaned off the chair to look down where her children had come running from. Gabriella was tugging at her shirt, and Henry was already pulling Will's hand, yanking his father out of his chair.

"Okay---" Will let out, grinning with a curious look toward his wife. Anneliese shrugged and let Gabriella lead her along; the little girl was speaking quickly, hand moving this way and that as if on a rant, but her words were too mumbled to decipher.

"What is wrong---" Anneliese said, but stopped short at the sight that sat before them in the sitting room. Her hand went to her mouth to stifle her giggles, and she looked at Will, who looked just as baffled.

Their dog, Pan, was whining miserably as he attempted to escape from the pointy hat and purple robes he'd obviously been forced into. He even had a stick wedged in between his neck and collar.

"Henry said Pan wanted to be un magicien!" Gabriella shrieked, hurrying over to Pan and hugging him around the neck, even though that just made the dog wail more, "Henry---you are so stupid!"

"Il est un magicien puissant! Very strong, like Papa!" the boy argued, and then the children began to argue in jumbled English and French, and Will plopped down into a chair, Anneliese giggling madly as she sat on the arm.

"Do you know how much those robes cost...?" he muttered.

"Yes, but the memories are priceless!" Anneliese said with a wave of her hand. Will's eyebrows rose, but he gave a grin and pulled her down onto his lap as their children's bickering continued.

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Caradoc & Matilda

cristina_lacosa
2008-04-28 08:47 pm UTC (link)

"So then I said----Caradoc, you're not listening."

Caradoc blinked quickly and twisted his head to look across the table at Matilda, who was sitting up stiffly, lips pursed in annoyance. He had to remember that he was the one that had offered lunch (why he had done that; no real good reason could come to mind at the moment), and Caradoc sucked in a deep breath through his nose, trying to regain consciousness after drifting off.

"I am. You said that John wanted to get rid of the lizard."

"Iguana."

"It's a lizard."

"Yes, but Iggy is more than just a lizard, Caradoc," Matilda said with a scoff, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. Caradoc's lips forced themselves into an agreeing smile, and he decided to busy himself with a drink.

"But---anyway, I don't see what it matters, he hasn't been home at all this week. Why, last night, he didn't come in until at least three in the morning!" Caradoc's ears perked and he watched her over the rim of his cup, "And I'm not supposed to question, him, but I know where he was."

"Oh, really," he asked boredly, but it was the most attention he'd paid her the entire meal.

"Yes, he was hanging out with Wilkes," Matilda said with a roll of her eyes, "I heard them talking outside the door. If he wanted to go get drinks, he should've told me---came back soaking wet and everything; I didn't even know it had been raining!"

Caradoc nodded in his best sympathetic manner and downed the rest of his tea. No; it hadn't been raining in London---but there had been a downpour in Wales last night where a death eater attack had taken place.

He put his cup down, and smiled sweetly over at her, "Next time he's out late, don't hesitate in telling me, hm? To keep you company---of course."

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	mikipinku 2008-04-26 03:35 am UTC (link)
	James/Lily! Always need the love. :] Melinda & Amelia Caitlin & Ophelia Berk/Amelia! Finn & Cormac & TALULAH lolol Finn/Joy! (Reply to this)(Thread)

Finn/Joy

cristina_lacosa
2008-04-26 07:56 pm UTC (link)

Finn lifted Joy onto the counter, his hands taking a rather strong hold on her thighs before letting go to press them into the tile on either side of her. It was easy to get her to go and do what he wanted, not to say that he carried her around like a rag doll often, but when she was being difficult, it was just easier to trap her in his grasp.

"I dunno why this is such a big deal," he muttered, pushing himself in between her legs. Joy's ankles immediately locked around him, but she crossed her arms over her chest, nose stuck in the air.

"Because I don't want to, I think that's reason enough."

An annoyed sound rumbled in the back of his neck and Finn leaned closer, pressing his nose to the spot where her neck and jaw met beneath her ear. Joy's hands went to his shirt, and Finn knew he was starting to win this battle.

"C'mon. For me?" his lips brushed along her neck and Finn tried very hard to keep the wicked expression off his face as she let out a sigh.

"But---it---Finn, come on," Joy squirmed a bit more (especially now that his hands had gone back to her thighs, moving up to her waist). "Oh---fine, I'll make the stupid cookies, I don't know why you bloody like them so much---"

Finn jumped back, arms in the air as if he'd just snatched the snitch, a holler of success escaping him. Joy jumped off the counter and huffed across the kitchen before pulling out the needed ingredients, grumbling about stupid Irish men.

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	malcolmite 2008-04-26 06:03 am UTC (link)
	Melinda/Sirius sezzytime. Liz/Sirius, 4th year >> Mycroft and Berk in a dance club. Tom and Claire, Fiona let her get her ears pierced? Tim, Daphne, Astoria and Lisa. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Liz/Sirius

cristina_lacosa
2008-04-26 08:05 pm UTC (link)

SIRIUS BLACK WAS SO BLOODY STUPID!

Liz stomped and jumped and screamed, but no matter what she did he wouldn't lower her camera. No, no the stupid prat was holding it high over his head and not budging as she made an absolute fool of herself.

Right. She should probably stop causing a scene.

BUT HE WAS SO RUDDY STUPID!

"Give it back give it back GIVE IT BACK!" Liz shrieked again, swinging out hard to punch Sirius in the arm, but he dodging the blow and then bounced around in a stupid dance.

"Ahhhhaa---missed me missed me now you gotta kiss me!" he teased, sticking his tongue out, camera still held over his head. Liz's face was as red as a quaffle, and she was ready to kick Sirius there, but she knew that would just cause a lifelong super annoyance instead of an annoyance that she got along with most days.

Her fists were clenched, and Sirius looked so smug---Liz's hand shot out and grabbed the front of his shirt, and she pulled down Sirius to eye level. The smug expression didn't leave, as Liz assumed he was awaiting a threat, but before he could open his mouth, she kissed him hard--

--that had been the deal, right? Missed him? Had to kiss him?

Luckily for Liz, she was quick, and she caught her camera as Sirius dropped it. She had let him go in the process, and didn't bother looking back at his definitely stunned expression as she huffed away angrily up the stairs of the dorm.

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	osteological 2008-04-27 09:07 pm UTC (link)
	Andromeda/James. >] Nick and Tim playing with babies and getting along, whut! Berk/Braith lololol Liz/Bertram!? You know he totally tried to tap that. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Nick, Tim, Natalia, Mina, Nicky, and Daphne. Phew!

cristina_lacosa
2008-04-28 08:35 pm UTC (link)

"And what are you guys looking at?"

Tim's eyebrows rose at the triplets, who were all standing with their hands on the top of the playpen, eyes barely reaching over. He smirked and looked back down at the baby in his arms, and he couldn't stop the smile that crossed onto his face. Daphne cooed, and Tim leaned forward, scrunching his nose playfully against his daughter's, and she laughed again.

Her head in his hands, small body lying down the length of his forearms, Tim tried to imagine Daphne one day standing and being as big as the triplets are. It was really hard to even remember what they were like when they were newborns, but he reckoned moving forward with life was better than focusing on the past.

Tim heard Nick before he saw him, and looked up at his brother-in-law as he entered the nursery. The triplets each let out shrill cries of excitement at the sight of their father, and Nick wasted no time in hovering over the playpen, planting kisses on all of their heads. They were too big now to carry all three at once (oh, yes, Nick had done that quite a bit) and taking only one out would cause trouble.

"Take the big boy over there," Nick instructed, and Tim faltered; he could barely walk around with Daphne without worrying, how was he supposed to carry two kids around? Nick saw the obvious hesitation and rolled his eyes, ushering for Tim to stand. He did as he was instructed, and let Nick maneuver Daphne gently in his arms, creating a perfect cradle, "C'mon, you're good with your hands, multitasking!"

"Yeah, well--the hammers I drop don't start shrieking bloody murder when they hit the floor," Tim said with a grin, but he felt comfortable with Daphne's new position, and wasted no time in hefting Nicky onto his other hip with one arm. The boy squealed happily and clung to his uncle's shirt, and the girls tugged and pulled on their father's collar and hair as Nick motioned for Tim to follow.

"C'mon, I've got some beers in the garage."

"But we've got---"

"Multitasking," Nick said with a grin, and Tim supposed that if he'd survived more than a year with triplets, then he must know what he was doing. He looked down at Daphne, and she blew raspberries at him.

"Well, s'long as I've got your approval."

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