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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]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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