RICHARD PLANTAGENET
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Richard III
"Why, I can smile, and murder whiles I smile."
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Post by RICHARD PLANTAGENET on May 21, 2010 1:01:17 GMT -5
Bang Bang – Franz Ferdinand
I Shot The Sheriff (But I Didn’t Shoot The Deputy)- Bob Marley
The Pretender- Foo Fighters
King Nothing - Metallica
I'm compiling a list of songs which relate in some shape or form to the upcoming Edward's dinner party thread or Richard III in general...they help my muse. :3
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sodapop
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The Outsiders
I'm the middle man in a tug-of-war
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Post by sodapop on Jul 14, 2010 2:17:47 GMT -5
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Post by ANNE SOPHIE PLANTAGENET on Jul 14, 2010 12:33:32 GMT -5
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Post by HEATHCLIFF SILIVASI on Jul 27, 2010 9:52:59 GMT -5
Natalia Avelon
FAIL xD Alex mentioned her as a possible PB during C-boxness and I googled xD
xD
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Post by cuervo on Jul 27, 2010 12:18:26 GMT -5
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georgie
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Phantom of the Opera
Petite Blonde Angel
"Meg Giry, are you a dancer? then come and practice." ...rehearsals, always rehearsals...
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Post by georgie on Jul 27, 2010 15:32:50 GMT -5
www.dorothyofoz.com ^ It's a site about a new Wizard of Oz movie starring Lea Michele from Glee XD
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Post by LUCY "KITTY" HARRIS on Jul 27, 2010 16:01:55 GMT -5
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CZCFY2FIpITichy's utterly EPIC vid for the pairing of Henry and Lucy, with a dash of Hyde thrown into the mix. I shared the epicness with one of my RL buddies. 
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Post by hal on Jul 28, 2010 2:25:22 GMT -5
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IRENE ADLER
High Class
Sherlock Holmes
"Diamonds are forever, but diamonds never lie to me."
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Post by IRENE ADLER on Jul 28, 2010 3:06:17 GMT -5
He had given it easy to her way to easy for his liking but then again she would never figure it out if he did not give her a little hint, yet when he whispered that he was a pleasure seeker that sent him reeeling of the hay wire, he really wanted to just stand right there, and he had without any notion of himself, even knowing that he was going to act this way. but then when she raised her brow he melted and then she said his name incubus a smile spreading on his lips as she was a very good girl for figuring that out. " Yes.. I am that and now I want you.. unless you bound me to be yours forever .. I want you and no one else, only you." he purred and started to near her and sat down , his hand grabbing her own as he wished , he wished to god the woman would not flinch away.
But as he had predicted , the woman did move away,she moved away so much from his heart when she said that he did not know love, that kind of did it for him a groan escaping him as he needed to vent out his anger some way, and he was going to do it with kissing her making love to her, yet he now noticed the slight underlines of displeasure, memories ressurfacing as he himself had some memories , a wife a child all killed and burned thanks to the church accusing them of witchery in the olden Era, " I can;'t deny that I want you yet use me for whatever you wish my pet. "he said calmly as he would be very angry with her for a few days, maybe even skip work, but that would not do him any good at all.
"An you do not know anything of love either, you think you know us yet your Clan are never any better they have killed murdered and us just because we feed of sex does not mean we are worse than you. " he spat out, and rubbed his head as he sat down and sighed when she said that he was perfect for the job, yet when she started to write soemething down he was curious to know what it was as he slid his body making it heavy so that she cold not move it. "What are you writing,,"he asked", covering his face as he felt his hair turn a darker shade than it usually was.
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cherry
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Sleepy Hollow
A dame that knows the ropes isn't likely to get tied up
the brat princess
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Post by cherry on Jul 28, 2010 4:04:17 GMT -5
If Pansy hadn’t been drinking, the whole situation would have seemed rather off to her. It was true that they were close, but Pansy didn’t see them as being close in a way that they would flat out flirt with each other and not think anything of it. However, Pansy had to wonder if he was being serious with her- she could see that glint in his eyes and could sense in his voice that the alcohol was wearing down his inhibitions. Pansy didn’t know if she was serious or not about apparating into his bathroom while he was showering; did she even care anymore? She raised her eyebrows at him when he said he would inform her in advance next time, ”Then I will look forward to that.” Pansy said, eying him over the rim of her glass. She doubted that he would think to send her an owl- Hey Flower, I just wanted to let you know that I am getting into the shower if you want to come by. –Theo and by the time morning came he would probably forget all about it. Would Pansy even respond to that own in a favorable manor, anyways? Pansy laughed inwardly and shook her head, glancing up at him again when he spoke. Of course drinking with Theo wasn’t boring. There were worse things that Pansy could spend her night doing, like paperwork, or sleeping. God forbid she spend a peaceful night at home doing nothing interesting other than listening to Rebecca ramble on about something that she had read about in The Quibbler.
”I’m suggesting that things would be more interesting if you were naked and dripping wet.” Pansy said bluntly, smiling almost innocently in his direction. That was incredibly forward, even for her, the Slytherin who became famous for never beating around the bush. Hell, she might as well have chopped the bush down and pulled its roots from the ground. Pansy sighed, blood rushing to her head slightly as she got the mental image of Theodore in the shower; it was safe to say that she might have been a little more than buzzed to be thinking of him in such a way, not that there was anything wrong with it, and judging by the way he kept staring at her she figured that he was thinking the same thing she was. Come morning however, who knew how Pansy would react to finding herself naked in his penthouse, an empty bottle of gin sitting on the counter? It would be awkward to say the least. She glanced over at him, blue eyes wandering across his handsome face and down his torso, sighing a bit as she lifted her glass to her lips. His sanity didn’t much matter anymore, nor did the possibility of him being a murderer; she might have been a little buzzed, but Pansy would have run if she suspected any sort of foul play from him. Then again, Theodore was a master of deception and maybe Pansy wouldn’t be able to feel murderous vibes from him. What she could feel though was his skin beneath hers as she moved her fingers down his chest, moving more slowly than she should have. The gesture would have been tender had she not pinched him, but she smiled as he jerked away from her. ”I didn’t peg you as the ticklish kind.” Pansy stated with an arched eyebrow. She would make note of it for future reference.
Pansy sometimes liked to brag about her job and what it entailed. Okay, so, sometimes she left out the more boring parts when she talked about it, but people were usually impressed regardless. It wasn’t every day that you met someone that would throw themselves in front of a werewolf to protect the wizarding world. It was quite a step up from the heartless bitch she had been in her Hogwarts days who would have tied someone up and left them as bait for a werewolf. Maturity had been good to Pansy after she left school. ”Honestly, did you ever think that me, Pansy Renee Parkinson, would end up hunting werewolves for a living after leaving school?” she questioned, genuinely curious as to what he would say. If Hogwarts had been a muggle high school, Pansy would have been voted ‘most likely to marry a rich man and not do anything noteworthy for the rest of her life.’ It was quite obvious that she had changed considerably since Hogwarts, or more appropriately she stopped trying to please someone that didn’t give a damn about her. Pansy looked at him, slightly confused. Was that worry that she heard in his voice? ”Are there any other kind that would be worth mentioning?” she asked with a short sigh. She had had her share of injuries while on the job but luckily none of them had been too serious. ”It’s not as if a job like mine is the safest one in the world, dear. You have to be willing to break a few nails and shed some blood in order to keep those creatures in check.” Pansy could understand why Theodore was worried- they were friends, of course, and Theo was a healer who had probably seen gruesome things at St. Mungo’s. At least Pansy knew she would be in good hands if it was him that had to patch her up after a hunt. ”I don’t pity you.” Pansy said as she looked through the door he had gestured to.
Pansy almost choked when he answered her question, words coming out in a more straight forward manner than she had expected. Apparently she had been right when she assumed they were thinking the same thing- at least he would come out and say it rather than trying to be hard to get and mysterious about it. Pansy hated it when people acted like that, but she guessed part of it was the gin she had been pouring him that caused him to be so honest. ”You think that you won’t be sleeping alone tonight, hm?” she asked, inhaling deeply to keep herself from choking on gin. You’ll be lucky if you sleep at all.. she thought, eyes ghosting across his cheekbones, his nose, his pilowy lips. ”Lucky for you that I don’t plan on leaving until tomorrow morning.” Pansy said, words verging somewhere on the line between sexual and innocent. For one- it wasn’t good to apparate when drunk, just like it wasn’t good to drive a car when under the influence. Two- she guessed she would fall asleep after whatever encounter they were going to have, and she doubted she would want to leave after it. And three- she was going to force him to make breakfast in the morning whether he wanted to or not. Of course she could pull a coyote and leave while he was sleeping, but it would be rude of her to do that to him when he had been so hospitable to her. Pansy did have to keep her image somewhat pleasant to be around and not put up a front that she was a ungrateful or uncaring, but she wasn’t sure that he would even want to be around her for more than a few hours time. It was debatable in her eyes.
”You shouldn’t spend too much time hoping for it.” Pansy muttered. She wasn’t one to hang around women that constantly squealed about attractive men and eligible bachelors, and even if she did and Theodore Nott came into question, she would shoot them down by saying what an arrogant bastard he was. If she didn’t then it was possible that women would be flocking to him, and Pansy did have to spoil his fun somehow. Perhaps it was her fault that he was such a lonely man. She smiled at him when he spoke so kindly of her, finding his words oddly flattering. People didn’t often speak so kindly of her, especially men, so it was a nice change for him to talk of her in such a way. Pansy couldn’t help but think on it, blue eyes twinkling as she looked at him. ”Don’t flatter me, Theo. I can almost feel myself blushing.” her voice was almost sarcastic but the look in her eyes was serious. ”You shouldn’t sound so pessimistic either. You are only twenty years old; you’ve got plenty of time.” Pansy was the kind of person who wasn’t looking for an all or nothing relationship. One day she would want to get married and have a family, but she wasn’t looking at the moment, not until someone genuinely caught her eye. There was also the fact that Pansy was rather jaded when it came to relationships and love in general, and her hidden self-loathing made her feel as if no one could truly love her or even care about her. And she called Theo a pessimist. Pansy’s eyes lingered on his face and this time she did notice the way he was looking over her, not hiding it as his gaze wandered over her body.
She stood up from the couch and walked over to where he was standing. ”You know I hate it when you call me that.” she said shortly as she stopped in front of him, her hands resting against his hips. It hadn’t been her objective, but why not? The haze of gin was clouding her judgment and the more she looked at him the more she entertained the idea of being tangled in his sheets. She leaned close to him, her breath ghosting across his lips, and she could smell the gin that lingered there on his tongue. . Pansy looked up at his eyes for a moment, almost as if asking him if he was really going to do this- she didn’t wait for him to say anything and she kissed him slowly, cutting the distance between them.
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a post between pansy parkinson and theodore nott on a hp site. drunken sex between ashley greene and ian somerhalder.. mmm ...
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Post by LUCY "KITTY" HARRIS on Jul 28, 2010 6:47:54 GMT -5
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georgie
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Phantom of the Opera
Petite Blonde Angel
"Meg Giry, are you a dancer? then come and practice." ...rehearsals, always rehearsals...
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Post by georgie on Jul 28, 2010 22:23:51 GMT -5
Charming Girl, Full of Fire
^ Winnie Foster from Tuck Everlasting's description for another site XD
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Post by hal on Jul 28, 2010 22:34:41 GMT -5
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georgie
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Phantom of the Opera
Petite Blonde Angel
"Meg Giry, are you a dancer? then come and practice." ...rehearsals, always rehearsals...
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Post by georgie on Jul 28, 2010 23:01:34 GMT -5
www.youtube.com/watch?v=duwgBUatsdM^Over the Rainbow by Danielle Hope, who won the role of Dorothy Gale in a BBC show called Over The Rainbow. She's gonna play Dorothy on the West End and her version is kinda Meg's theme song for some reason XD
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Post by LUCY "KITTY" HARRIS on Jul 29, 2010 7:36:13 GMT -5
www.youtube.com/watch?v=hr7mu5RUNykJekyll & Hyde musical epicness! Robert and Linda are my favorite Jekyll/Hyde and Lucy portrayals. Linked it to Katie this mornin'. Ahh, I love the sight of SMEX in the mornin'. ;D
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