OOC: Drabbles!
Two drabbles that came out from a meme using my iTunes on shuffle and writing whatever first comes to mind. You have been warned XD.
Adriana & Dorian
"No time ever seems right to talk about the reasons why you and I fight." - Head Games, Foreigner.
"Dorian, stay awake or I'll drop you in a puddle." Comforting small-talk was never a forte of Adriana's, nor was lugging an injured auror down a muggle street. "Talk to me, tell me about... the mission."
She doesn't know what else to say. He's barely coherent enough to talk, let alone participate in their usual bickering, and with far too much of Dorian's blood soaked on his shirt, she's genuinely concerned.
"Dull, except for the woman," he mutters, half-hanging on Adriana, stumbling along like a drunken man.
Adriana is suddenly fuming, and she clenches her teeth. "She's the one who cursed you, remember?"
"That hardly altered how attractive she was."
Rolling her eyes, she fights the urge to leave Dorian there to fend for himself, and the equally strong impulse to rush back and strangle that bitch.
Adriana & Jaser
"I know where I stand and what'll happen if you try it." - Fireproof, Pillar.
An important thing to remember always with Adriana Winters was her temper. It was generally quick to set her off, and in Jaser Cross' case, it usually resulted in bruises or a hard smack. Or a hex that sent him crashing to the floor -- which is where he now found himself.
"Try me again. Please." Hovering over him, Adriana lowered her wand and pointed it directly at Jaser's crotch.
"I've known you my whole life; you're cruel - but even you aren't that heartless." He managed a quick glance downwards.
She only answered with a quirk of her eyebrow, getting that devious flash in her eyes that said she was far from kidding around.
Jaser's face fell further in realization, adam's apple bobbing hard. "You wouldn't."
"Certain you want to make that wager?" Grinning, Adriana dropped her voice to a murmur. "I have the unfortunate knowledge that you already don't have much to lose."
Adriana & Dorian
"No time ever seems right to talk about the reasons why you and I fight." - Head Games, Foreigner.
"Dorian, stay awake or I'll drop you in a puddle." Comforting small-talk was never a forte of Adriana's, nor was lugging an injured auror down a muggle street. "Talk to me, tell me about... the mission."
She doesn't know what else to say. He's barely coherent enough to talk, let alone participate in their usual bickering, and with far too much of Dorian's blood soaked on his shirt, she's genuinely concerned.
"Dull, except for the woman," he mutters, half-hanging on Adriana, stumbling along like a drunken man.
Adriana is suddenly fuming, and she clenches her teeth. "She's the one who cursed you, remember?"
"That hardly altered how attractive she was."
Rolling her eyes, she fights the urge to leave Dorian there to fend for himself, and the equally strong impulse to rush back and strangle that bitch.
Adriana & Jaser
"I know where I stand and what'll happen if you try it." - Fireproof, Pillar.
An important thing to remember always with Adriana Winters was her temper. It was generally quick to set her off, and in Jaser Cross' case, it usually resulted in bruises or a hard smack. Or a hex that sent him crashing to the floor -- which is where he now found himself.
"Try me again. Please." Hovering over him, Adriana lowered her wand and pointed it directly at Jaser's crotch.
"I've known you my whole life; you're cruel - but even you aren't that heartless." He managed a quick glance downwards.
She only answered with a quirk of her eyebrow, getting that devious flash in her eyes that said she was far from kidding around.
Jaser's face fell further in realization, adam's apple bobbing hard. "You wouldn't."
"Certain you want to make that wager?" Grinning, Adriana dropped her voice to a murmur. "I have the unfortunate knowledge that you already don't have much to lose."