Ally «my eyes are on you yeah» (kickawesome) wrote,
@ 2008-03-22 20:00:00

Current mood:	cheerful
Entry tags:	meme

[Meme] The S.S. Ay-You (by Ally!)
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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Rafe/Malcolm

kickawesome
2008-03-25 10:18 am UTC (link)

"They serve tea here?" Rafe asked dubiously, he had to shout even though Malcolm was leaning in to listen. The music was really fucking loud. And everything was dark, really fucking dark, save the flashes of colored light from spells and the random candle that would occasionally float by overhead.

It was surreal, really. Outside, this place had looked like a boarded up building on a quiet city block of wizarding London but oh had he ever been mistaken. There were so many people packed inside - no, Rafe suddenly realized that 'people' was too general a term for it. It was wizards - just wizards. Not one witch as far as he could tell - though it was hard to see much. Most of them were dancing and those that weren't had either crowded around at a table on the outskirts or they were toward the back wall and - Rafe had to squint to see anything and his eyes went wide - were those two blokes snogging?

"What the hell is this place?" Rafe shouted as he dumbly followed after Malcolm who had started tugging him by the arm toward the dance floor.

Spinning around with a dancing sway of his hips, Malcolm had that teasing sort of grin on his face again that made Rafe raise one brow in confusion. "Told you I was taking you out for tea, didn't I?" he shouted back.

Rafe gave the place another disbelieving glance and he had to step closer to Malcolm to avoid the arse of another dancer that came dangerously close to his own. Still not dancing himself, "So, where is it?" Rafe leaned in to yell.

The grin on Malcolm's face became devilish and he seized the front of Rafe's collared shirt. Jaw going slack in surprise, Rafe went rigid, but Malcolm gave him a light yank forward anyway. When their chests collided, Malcolm immediately ducked his lips to Rafe's ear and started to whisper.

Rafe had to swallow hard to keep the sudden arousal in his groin from immediately going hard in response to what he heard.

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