[HP, Twilight, DW] A collection of drabble
Writing and posting as I finish each drabble request...
For
selphish.
Title: Unrequited lovers in costume
Pairing/Characters: Harry/Hermione
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
AN: mid-DH; a fanon take on the chapter titled, The Wandmaker.
Their fingers brush, light as wings, as she joins him; words are left hanging (bittersweet) on his tongue.
You can't always play pretend.
How are you?
It's all he can do to keep from clinging to her, breathing her in, lips pressed into her hair, to be sure she's alive (not a dream, not a dream).
You were amazing - coming up with that story when she was hurting you like that -
She smiles - (can't) - weakly.
Ron holds her, arm snaked around her waist - keeps her in place. (she's mine)
He dons his mask, smiles tight and swallows.
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For
gypsytemptress.
Title: Nothing but a puppy
Pairing/Characters: Bella/Jacob
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
AN: This occurs mid-New Moon.
It scares Jake, that haunted, wild, wide-eyed look, whenever she tries (why do you want this so badly) to see him.
It'll never work - (you'll kill yourself, Bells - and for what?) - but she won't listen.
He is her sun, never faltering; he can give her warmth (gladly) the bloodsucker could never give - he is winter's night: cold, dark, deadly in the deep of it.
And when she calls for him, he is always there - (maybe I am a pup), arms open to support her.
I'm here, I'm here, I'm here -
But it will never matter.
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For
rin_sakaguchi.
Title: Can't refuse a rose
Pairing/Characters: Doctor/Rose
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 136
Can we keep him, is not what he expects to hear (or maybe it is), but his smile is suddenly difficult to quell as she bites her bottom lip; and he can't keep up, eyes moving to the ball of fur squirming impatiently in her arms, her lavender cardigan being twisted and teased with playful paws.
He starts to gesture helplessly, finding a way to say no - (yes)
She's winning already.
Roles, responsibilities, (I am a Time Lord) - all of it meaningless because here in the TARDIS, they are just Rose and the Doctor. (and maybe a kitten)
Well? she prompts, and she's right in front of him, armful of cat, its' pink tongue flicking to lick his offered forefinger.
Too much might change (one thing leads to another) but he can't deny her.
For
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Title: Unrequited lovers in costume
Pairing/Characters: Harry/Hermione
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
AN: mid-DH; a fanon take on the chapter titled, The Wandmaker.
Their fingers brush, light as wings, as she joins him; words are left hanging (bittersweet) on his tongue.
You can't always play pretend.
How are you?
It's all he can do to keep from clinging to her, breathing her in, lips pressed into her hair, to be sure she's alive (not a dream, not a dream).
You were amazing - coming up with that story when she was hurting you like that -
She smiles - (can't) - weakly.
Ron holds her, arm snaked around her waist - keeps her in place. (she's mine)
He dons his mask, smiles tight and swallows.
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For
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Title: Nothing but a puppy
Pairing/Characters: Bella/Jacob
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
AN: This occurs mid-New Moon.
It scares Jake, that haunted, wild, wide-eyed look, whenever she tries (why do you want this so badly) to see him.
It'll never work - (you'll kill yourself, Bells - and for what?) - but she won't listen.
He is her sun, never faltering; he can give her warmth (gladly) the bloodsucker could never give - he is winter's night: cold, dark, deadly in the deep of it.
And when she calls for him, he is always there - (maybe I am a pup), arms open to support her.
I'm here, I'm here, I'm here -
But it will never matter.
===
For
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Title: Can't refuse a rose
Pairing/Characters: Doctor/Rose
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 136
Can we keep him, is not what he expects to hear (or maybe it is), but his smile is suddenly difficult to quell as she bites her bottom lip; and he can't keep up, eyes moving to the ball of fur squirming impatiently in her arms, her lavender cardigan being twisted and teased with playful paws.
He starts to gesture helplessly, finding a way to say no - (yes)
She's winning already.
Roles, responsibilities, (I am a Time Lord) - all of it meaningless because here in the TARDIS, they are just Rose and the Doctor. (and maybe a kitten)
Well? she prompts, and she's right in front of him, armful of cat, its' pink tongue flicking to lick his offered forefinger.
Too much might change (one thing leads to another) but he can't deny her.
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OMGSQUEE!!! This is made of so much win. ♥
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Now to continue the rest!
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And makes me wish that you'd write more, even if it's not my favorite ships.
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Admittedly, I'm a huge fan of the Harry/Hermione angst, where Ron gets in the way.
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It was actually a lot more fun writing Jacob/Bella than I thought it would be, so thanks for the challenge!