DRABBLE-a-THON.
(This idea, by the way, was stolen from
KAIWYNN & her Twilight Uncanon Drabble-A-Thon.)
So, let's get straight to the point.
Comment to this entry with a drabble (any length BTW).
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His arms wrap around her, she smirks.
He's falling into her plan, so carefully constructed.
Tilting her head to the side, lips fall upon her neck.
Eyelids flutter shut (she forgets about a plan).
Her back meets the ground (it hurts like a mother).
"You aren't anything," he says harshly, rough stubble burning into her skin.
Blue eyes darken, and electricity dances before her eyes.
The smell of burned flesh meets her nose (it's great).
Her heart has been frozen so long ago, and he ignites it.
It burns to flames and she has no heart at all.
Her eyes widen and blood spills from her lips.
Claws extend from her sides.
Oh.
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