FANFIC POST: 3 drabbles, "The Garage" + "Red Wedding" + "Fair Arrangement" (Twilight)
Three drabbles I wrote for the Twilight uncanon drabble-a-thon, which anyone who's into Twific should totally be looking at/participating in if they're not because it's been so much fun so far but is getting pretty slow. Crackpairings FTW.
Title: The Garage
Characters & Pairings: Quil, Jacob, Embry
Rating: PG
Summary: They're friends who live by the words "bros before hoes"...most of the time.
Notes: For b_o_w_a's prompt "Jacob/Quil/Embry: remember when..." I took a more bromantic than straightforwardly shippy approach, but I just couldn't resist this idea.
Jake's garage had always been their hangout. There were probably still some Maxims and Playboys hidden somewhere and the walls had old scribbles in Sharpie all over them, the whole interior a preservation of memories.
The time in 6th grade they spent here playing cards and betting pocket change. Once after doing this all night Embry and Quil slept over, all three of them packed together as one entanglement of bodies on Jacob's bed.
The time Quil was pissed because Embry had asked his crush to a dance in violation of some sacred code, so while they were arguing over something completely unrelated he grabbed a lighter from the shelf and set Embry's homework on fire. Weeks later the girl was forgotten.
Then there was the time they both came over and found Jacob in here with a girl. And a while later Embry stopped coming over. Then soon Jacob was also always with Sam. Once then Quil came and sat in here by himself just because he was lonely, even though it seemed clear this was becoming Jacob and Bella's place instead of theirs.
But now the girl was gone again, and they still had each other, and the garage was still here.
Title: Red Wedding
Characters & Pairings: Carlisle/Rosalie
Rating: PG
Summary: Carlisle sees Rosalie for possibly the last time on the night she goes to kill the men who raped her and destroyed her human life.
Notes: For kapellmeister's prompt "Carlisle/Rosalie: interceptions."
He finds her standing at a mirror, wearing her wedding dress she stole from the home that was hers, her beauty more startling than ever.
"Edward heard what you're planning," he says. "And..that you may not return afterwards."
"And you're here to stop me?" She peers thoughtfully at her reflection. "I never got my dance with my father..."
Carlisle comes closer, extending his hand. Her face blank, she slowly accepts it and lets him take her waist and start swaying with her.
"So who are you giving me away to?" Rosalie asks rhetorically. "Edward? Isn't that why you did this to me?"
Deep guilt darkens his face. "I can't deny it influenced my decision...But that isn't why I want you to stay."
"Then why?"
"I am...responsible for you now," he struggles to explain. "You probably cannot understand what that means to me, but...I would never stop worrying about what happened to you. I understand you're angry at me, and those...animals who hurt you. But you cannot ever take this back. You have a long time to live with your demons."
She looks nearly relenting. His grip on her waist tightens, trying to hold her here. She only mutters, "You should have thought of that."
Then his hands are empty. Hers will soon no longer be clean.
Title: Fair Arrangement
Characters & Pairings: Paul/Angela/Jacob
Rating: hard R (I think...)
Summary: How to live with two werewolves who have both imprinted on you.
Notes: Lulzzz, I write teh pronz. With imprinting. I crack myself up. Usually my fic is so not sex-scene-oriented, but for some reason when people start kink meme type things I'm like "Hell yeah, play time!" and I'll write anything. LOL.
This one's for autumn_whispers who requested Jacob/Angela/Paul with both the guys imprinting on her.
They have no bed big enough to hold all three. The autumn night is cool on their naked bodies lying across a blanket on the beach, but Paul and Jacob are more than enough to keep her warm.
She and Paul are on their sides pressed back-to-front, curled together in the same shape as he moves in her, both with eyes closed. For now Jacob just watches, close to and facing Angela but not touching. He could be content to only watch her this way, her face looking like she's in some perfect place; his body responds to the sight almost as strongly as if he's really being touched.
She opens her eyes, intensely locking gazes with him, watching him start to stroke himself. Her hand smoothes along his chest and back as he kisses her. Paul thrusts faster, harder, shaking her body against Jacob's. Her final crying moans vibrate against his lips. Then, hardly waiting, she pulls him closer, lifts a leg over his hip. He gives a soft groan pushing in, finding euphoric relief inside her.
She is the only one in the world now who can sate either of them this way. It's only fair that they get to share.
Title: The Garage
Characters & Pairings: Quil, Jacob, Embry
Rating: PG
Summary: They're friends who live by the words "bros before hoes"...most of the time.
Notes: For b_o_w_a's prompt "Jacob/Quil/Embry: remember when..." I took a more bromantic than straightforwardly shippy approach, but I just couldn't resist this idea.
Jake's garage had always been their hangout. There were probably still some Maxims and Playboys hidden somewhere and the walls had old scribbles in Sharpie all over them, the whole interior a preservation of memories.
The time in 6th grade they spent here playing cards and betting pocket change. Once after doing this all night Embry and Quil slept over, all three of them packed together as one entanglement of bodies on Jacob's bed.
The time Quil was pissed because Embry had asked his crush to a dance in violation of some sacred code, so while they were arguing over something completely unrelated he grabbed a lighter from the shelf and set Embry's homework on fire. Weeks later the girl was forgotten.
Then there was the time they both came over and found Jacob in here with a girl. And a while later Embry stopped coming over. Then soon Jacob was also always with Sam. Once then Quil came and sat in here by himself just because he was lonely, even though it seemed clear this was becoming Jacob and Bella's place instead of theirs.
But now the girl was gone again, and they still had each other, and the garage was still here.
Title: Red Wedding
Characters & Pairings: Carlisle/Rosalie
Rating: PG
Summary: Carlisle sees Rosalie for possibly the last time on the night she goes to kill the men who raped her and destroyed her human life.
Notes: For kapellmeister's prompt "Carlisle/Rosalie: interceptions."
He finds her standing at a mirror, wearing her wedding dress she stole from the home that was hers, her beauty more startling than ever.
"Edward heard what you're planning," he says. "And..that you may not return afterwards."
"And you're here to stop me?" She peers thoughtfully at her reflection. "I never got my dance with my father..."
Carlisle comes closer, extending his hand. Her face blank, she slowly accepts it and lets him take her waist and start swaying with her.
"So who are you giving me away to?" Rosalie asks rhetorically. "Edward? Isn't that why you did this to me?"
Deep guilt darkens his face. "I can't deny it influenced my decision...But that isn't why I want you to stay."
"Then why?"
"I am...responsible for you now," he struggles to explain. "You probably cannot understand what that means to me, but...I would never stop worrying about what happened to you. I understand you're angry at me, and those...animals who hurt you. But you cannot ever take this back. You have a long time to live with your demons."
She looks nearly relenting. His grip on her waist tightens, trying to hold her here. She only mutters, "You should have thought of that."
Then his hands are empty. Hers will soon no longer be clean.
Title: Fair Arrangement
Characters & Pairings: Paul/Angela/Jacob
Rating: hard R (I think...)
Summary: How to live with two werewolves who have both imprinted on you.
Notes: Lulzzz, I write teh pronz. With imprinting. I crack myself up. Usually my fic is so not sex-scene-oriented, but for some reason when people start kink meme type things I'm like "Hell yeah, play time!" and I'll write anything. LOL.
This one's for autumn_whispers who requested Jacob/Angela/Paul with both the guys imprinting on her.
They have no bed big enough to hold all three. The autumn night is cool on their naked bodies lying across a blanket on the beach, but Paul and Jacob are more than enough to keep her warm.
She and Paul are on their sides pressed back-to-front, curled together in the same shape as he moves in her, both with eyes closed. For now Jacob just watches, close to and facing Angela but not touching. He could be content to only watch her this way, her face looking like she's in some perfect place; his body responds to the sight almost as strongly as if he's really being touched.
She opens her eyes, intensely locking gazes with him, watching him start to stroke himself. Her hand smoothes along his chest and back as he kisses her. Paul thrusts faster, harder, shaking her body against Jacob's. Her final crying moans vibrate against his lips. Then, hardly waiting, she pulls him closer, lifts a leg over his hip. He gives a soft groan pushing in, finding euphoric relief inside her.
She is the only one in the world now who can sate either of them this way. It's only fair that they get to share.