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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Through the cracks of open doors, Emmett’s world fell apart. Flashes of blond on blond, hungry eyes and shorn clothing - the world lurched one way, then the other, before a pillar of light split it all in two.
He went away. For days he was gone, moving from forest to forest, slinking in wisps through cities. The agony followed, and finally he understood. He wanted to go back, just to see Bella’s face, really see it and tell her, “I get it now, Bells.” And maybe, if he were feeling brave enough, if he lost just enough humanity: “Let’s suffer together.”
But that was selfish, so he kept on. He crosses seas on rickety boats and cramped airplanes. He learned languages through his skin rather than his ears: German, French, Ukrainian.
She found him in Lyon, France. By then, he almost didn’t recognize the words, it had been so very, very long. In his brain, they tumbled around in a different tongue: Je sais“Was it our fault?” he wondered. The sun through the ( ... )
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He laughed bitterly. “We don’t have any of those, Esme.”
Such an amazing line. The whole piece was beautiful.
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That was wonderful
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