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Lettie ([info]osteological) wrote,
@ 2008-03-22 19:22:00


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Jacked.
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.

Lolz.



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from Danii
(Anonymous)
2008-03-23 02:32 am UTC (link)
Lawrence/Liir
Lawrence/Carlos
Anastasiya/Liir
Trindle/Carlos
Trindle/Darien
Trindle/Graham (AU Garion)

*is a greedy whore*

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Anastasiya/Liir
[info]osteological
2008-03-23 02:52 am UTC (link)
"I just think that--"

Liir's back hit the wall and Anastasiya smirked, arching her brow at him. "What did I tell you about thinking in this particular situation? It's just going to get you in trouble in the long run." She trailed her hands down his stomach and chased them soon enough with her lips, dropping hard to one knee and making quick work of his slacks.

"Besides," she muttered against his hip, "it's not like you have a choice." Once she set her mind to something it was very, very hard to change it ... and she was spoiled enough that she was used to always getting what she wanted from whoever it was that she set her sights on. Liir was no different.

She just had to keep telling herself that.

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Trindle/Darien
[info]osteological
2008-03-23 03:39 am UTC (link)
"You know," Trindle murmured, trailing slender green fingers down Darien's pale, somewhat skinny stomach, "Sleeping with me isn't going to change my opinion."

Darien squirmed and settled closer, tangling a hand in her jet-black locks in retaliation, "I could say the same to you, Trin. I think we're just going to have to agree to disagree."

She shook her head as if trying to dislodge his hand for a moment and then settled for rolling closer, tucking her chin against his shoulder with one arm curled almost completely around him. "But that doesn't make any sense," she argued, "and my points are much better. Your little ... skin abnormality allows you to do all sorts of things. Mine just makes people think that I've got a bad case of Packers fever."

He blinked, surprised at the reference. "I never should have let you start watching football. And yeah, I get to be invisible and whatever ... but you're forgetting about that horrible life-threatening madness thing." She put her fingertip to his lips and smirked, "Yes, but you can walk around Oz without people tossing buckets of water on you and seeing if you'll melt."

Darien grinned cheekily at that. "Remind me to be there next time you walk around the streets of Oz, Trin. I could do with a free show." She rolled her eyes. "Right, because I'm such a prude as it is." They both laughed and Trindle snuggled in closer, kissing the shell of his ear.

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