http://heretolookhot.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] heretolookhot.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] queenoflogs2010-12-22 01:28 pm

Santana and Ciel

Characters: Santana Lopez and Ciel Phantomhive
Date: December 22nd
Summary: Snowed in, cue the arguing.
Warnings: Will be edited if there are any.



As Santana awoke, it took her a while to realize where she was. Well, scratch that, she still didn't know where she was, only that it was not the place where she went to sleep the night before. It was one day, and this endless dimension-hopping bullshit was getting really old, really fast.

Also, it was freezing. And she wasn't alone.

"Hey, you."

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-22 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Trapped in a new place, without any allies- Ciel had been exhausted, tiring more quickly than usual after being stuck outside in the snow. She didn't remember falling asleep, nor coming to any building like the one she found herself in.

Hearing a strange voice, the Countess panicked. In a flash, Ciel had pulled her gun out from under her and had it pointed straight at Santana.

"Who are you!?"
Edited 2010-12-22 22:53 (UTC)

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-22 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not until I know what's going on," she replied, her voice as cold as the stone she was sitting on. This girl could have anything planned, and Ciel didn't like to take chances.

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
It's an old-fashioned pistol, but it looks real enough. Ciel points it away from Santana, finally deciding that this girl wasn't much of a threat at the moment.

"Shall I give her your regards when I do find her?"

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"It's mine. I was carrying it when I was kidnapped."

Her already obvious frown deepened, making her look older than she really was.

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
That startles her into screeching a loud, "No!"

She lightly coughs into her hand, trying to regain her composure.

"It's for protection. That's all."

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"That's disgusting!"

Ciel's embarrassment was obvious, with her face turning red and her only visible eye averted to the ground. Really, how vulgar!

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not a doll fetish, it's just a simple gown! It covers more than yours does, at least."

Really, that skirt Santana was wearing was indecent, to say the least. It didn't cover her legs at all!
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[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you mean to say that you aren't from 1888 yourself?"

Time travel? Yet another strange and seemingly impossible thing in this place. It could have been a fever-dream or a nightmare, but it all seemed too peaceful to be anything she would have dreamed up.

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"...That explains the wardrobe and language, I suppose."

But who else could Santana have met from Ciel's time period? Mey-rin or Grell were the obvious choices, but perhaps... Perhaps there was a chance of it being Madam Red.

"Who did you meet from my time, then?"

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"I thought as much."

That the Madam could be confirmed as alive by someone other than Grell was too much to hope for, really.

"If you care at all for your safety, you should stay away from her."

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"She's a murderer. I caught her in the act, but she escaped."

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CHRISTMAS EVE

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-25 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
After failing to find the birds or any kind of food, Ciel and Santana had made their way back to the small stone house.

Two nights later, the birds have finally arrived with dinner. Really, they should be called feasts fit for kings.

Ciel practically swallows her first few pieces whole, she's so hungry. When she finally begins to slow down, she comments,"I wonder what the occasion is."

[identity profile] toys-with.livejournal.com 2010-12-25 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Santana's tone had ceased to surprise Ciel by the second day, and though her frankness and crass words grated significantly more, she'd grown used to it. That in and of itself was an annoyance. Ciel hated giving any kind of ground, and to her, this was just another set back.

Ciel's false smile held a tinge of frustration, but she soldiered on, trying to keep the silence and the howl of the wind and monsters at bay, "Lesbian? You're reading too much into it. That can't be her only motivation."