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"Boss," said Van Pelt after she read the card and turned her eyes to gaze in awe at all the red flowers, "these are for you."
Cho passed the card to his boss, who read, 'I love you, Teresa Lisbon. Will you marry me? Jane'.
6. My Bloody Valentine - Good Charlotte
He stood in the hospital bathroom, scrubbing the blood from his hands - her blood from his hands. He kept scrubbing until his hands started bleeding, his blood now running down the drain with the water.
The door opened and closed, but he just kept scrubbing away at his hands. The person who had just come in remarked, "Figured you would be in here." He vaguely recognized this person as his friend Cho, but he just kept scrubbing. He finally stopped when his friend grabbed his hands and said, "She's going to make it."
His legs gave out at those words, and his friend was just barely able to catch him so he didn't bash his head open on the sink. His mask fell, and he was sobbing as he realized just how close he had come to losing his Teresa to his obsession with Red John.
7. Country Fair - Lonestar
Patrick dragged her from one booth to the next, one ride to the next. He bought her a cotton candy, corn dog, pretzel, and soda. She smiled and laughed as he introduced her to some of the older carnies, and they in turn recounted some stories of his youth. By the end of the night, she was exhausted, but he had one last thing to talk to her about. He held her tight and pressed a kiss to her lips before kneeling in the middle of the fairway and asking, "Teresa Lisbon, will you please do me the honor of marrying me?"
8. Long Way To Happy - Pink
Nine years... it had been nine long years since they were torn from him. He never thought he would ever be happy again, but he was. The monster that took them from him had been dead for two years now. He had killed him. He didn't kill him like he always said he would - by slicing him open like he did them. Instead, he shot him. He was going to hurt her, kill her like he killed them. He found her gun on her side table by the door, where she always put it when she got home, and he used it to shoot him in the back. He wrote this down in his notebook, which lay on his lap as he sat up in bed.
"Patrick, go back to sleep. It's far too early to be up," she murmured as she rolled over to cuddle up with him as much as her swollen belly would let her.
He chuckled softly, put the notebook away, and slid down so he was lying next to his wife. He pulled her as close as possible and pressed a kiss to the top of her head as he mumbled into her hair, "I love you so much, Teresa."
9. Out of the Blue - Aly & AJ
"Jane, my office now!" snapped Lisbon as she glared down at the consultant. Jane opened his eyes, a cat-got-the-canary grin on his face. He stood and stretched before walking into Lisbon's office. Lisbon followed him and closed the door.
"What did I do this time?" Jane asked, "I haven't hypnotized anyone, been held at gunpoint, or pulled any of my stunts in the field."
Lisbon stepped up so she was staring him right in the face, growling, "You are driving me crazy," poking Jane's chest with every word.
"Oh? How so?" Jane teased.
"Like this," Lisbon replied as she grabbed his vest and pulled him down into a heated kiss, causing Jane's eyes to widen in surprise.
After the kiss, Lisbon smiled widely and cheekily said as she walked out of her office, "Bet you didn't see that coming."
Jane watched her walk out of her office in slack-jawed shock, and when he finally processed that Lisbon had just kissed him, he raced to catch up with her, his normal cat-got-the-canary grin back in place. "Hey Lisbon, show me again!"
10. Candyman - Christina Aguilera
Jane pushed Lisbon against her locked office door as he pressed hurried kisses all across her face. His hands pulled her shirt from her pants before going to work on the buttons.
"Come on, Patrick," she whispered as she fumbled with the buttons on his vest and shirt.
"I know, I know, but damn woman."
"Patrick," she moaned as his hands had now worked their way into her pants.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Hey boss, you in?" called Rigsby.
"Damn it!" whispered Jane under his breath, his head resting against the door, his hand still in Lisbon's pants.
Genre: harry_potter
Chapter 1
Written for Stolen Sunshine's 10 Things I Hate/Love about you, I chose to do Bane/Harry, and please don't criticize me because, in this story, Harry is a Centaur.
10 Things I Love About You
Reason 1: Your Eyes
The way your eyes seem to glow, how they look into my very soul, is captivating. I feel that they are the most precious jewels on this planet, brighter than Mars or the stars could ever be. Those bright emerald jewels seem to see into my very soul; through your eyes is the door to your own soul. I can tell everything you think and feel, while you can do the same to me.
Your eyes make me weak at the knees; it's the first thing I notice.
Reason 2: How You Treat Others
My love, you treat others with just the right amount of familiarity and compassion that I have never seen others display. The way you treat those below you with kindness and compassion, without talking down to them or belittling them, is admirable. You don't treat those who are not full humans like beasts and animals; instead, you treat everyone as an equal. You don't judge; you allow others to act before you make your mind up.
They say that if you want to see how much a man is worth, you should see how he treats those beneath him. And what do I see? A man who is worth more than this world.
Reason 3: Your Courage
I see how they treat you; I see how they beat you down. They kick you, punch you, and shout at you; they even turn their backs on you when the going gets tough. Yet, you never give up; you always get back up. No matter what they do to you, or how many times they push you down, you always get back up. I have faith in you that you'll always find the courage needed to carry on; I know you are not a coward, for you are a hero. I see you cry; I see you face your fears time and time again. Unlike others, you have the courage to go far.
No one can defeat you, for you have the courage of a hundred men. It takes a brave man to face what he is scared of, but it takes an even braver man to admit that he is scared and still face what he is scared of.
Reason 4: Your Kindness
You treat everyone with kindness and respect, whereas humans often treat others as if they are below themselves. You treat everyone with equal kindness; you do not treat us with harsh words that break our hearts. Your kind words build us up; simply remembering our names gains you our respect. Your kindness gives us all faith in the future, faith that others may follow your kindness and not the naivety of the past.
In our hour of need, your kindness seems to burn like a bright light to us all.
Reason 5: The Way You Move
The way you move seems almost as if you are dancing with every footstep; the way your hips sway from side to side is captivating. The way you perform even the simplest tasks, such as moving your arm, is like poetry in motion. It's as if you are an unearthly, angelic spirit before us, moving with just the right amount of grace and beauty, which should not be possible.
The way you move reminds me of an angel, a very sexy angel.
Reason 6: The Way You Speak
The way you speak seems to captivate me; your laughter sounds like silver bells chiming beautifully together. When you speak in anger, you hold a fiery passion inside of you; when you're happy, your voice seems to hold a note that makes others just as happy. You hold just the right amount of passion for those you love, and when you speak about them, your voice shows others that passion.
When you yell my name, I know whether I should sweep you up in my arms and make love to you, hold you close as you cry your eyes out, or just run for the hills.
Reason 7: The Way You Kick Death Eater Butt