LET'S DO THIS.
(This idea, by the way, was shamelessly stolen from
fated_addiction and her epic
RPF post of win.)
So, let's get straight to the point.
Comment to this entry with a drabble.
Here's the catch: it has to be centered around a non-canon ship (like
Alice/Edward, for instance), which is a relationship that could never, ever happen in the books
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"Oh, Quil." Emily looks out across the ocean far below them, the undamaged side of her face turned in his direction. A somber mood hovers between them like pollution thickening the air. "I'm really sorry. You never know with Leah these days, ever since..." She breaks off and continues to gaze at the tranquil scene before them.
Quil's attention is on her. "Thank you, Emily. It means... a lot to me."
She glances to the side and offers him a smile. "Any time, Quil."
When his palm grazes the skin on her smooth cheek, she jumps and gives him a harsher look. "That isn't what I meant."
Pleading, Quil draws closer to her, moving in for a kiss. Panicked, Emily pushes his chest, propelling him backward, away from her--
No!--and over the edge of the cliff. Emily scrambles forward, but it's too late; she watches in horror as he falls, not into the water, but onto the jagged rocks below ( ... )
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OMGLOL
the last line is awesome...QUIL DIED AND NO ONE CARED
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