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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Her fingers deftly unbutton his shirt, her lips kissing each new patch of exposed skin (she’s burning him alive, but he wouldn’t have it any other way).
His chest is heaving with unneeded breath when she finally pulls away. “This is wrong,” he says, trying a different approach, when coherent thought returns to him (he knows if he continues to play with fire, he’ll eventually get burned).
She looks at him, doe-eyes wide, cheeks flushed a spectacular shade of pink.
“Then leave,” she replies with a shrug and a grin.
But he won’t, he can’t, and she knows it. “Maybe you’re the dangerous one,” he mutters right before crashing his lips into hers.
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