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rainbowfic2018-07-23 03:39 am
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2018-07-23 03:39 am
Provence Lavender #7, Golden Globe #14
Name: shadowsong26
Story: Context Changes Everything
'Verse: Lux
Colors: Provence Lavender #7. Dirt road, Golden Globe #14. Oh, Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars.
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Day One: Main Stage), miniature, photography, canvas, seed beads,
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Tsuna
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Tsuna didn't actually like this song. Not because it was a bad one or anything. She just held a personal grudge because it was an inescapable ear worm and one of her sister's favorites.
On the other hand...
She was planning to ask Evan to move in with her, and while Christmas wasn't exactly their anniversary, it was close enough.
So, when the song--the silly, cheesy song--came up on the radio as she was driving up the back roads to meet him for coffee, instead of rolling her eyes and changing the station, Tsuna turned the volume up and smiled.
Story: Context Changes Everything
'Verse: Lux
Colors: Provence Lavender #7. Dirt road, Golden Globe #14. Oh, Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars.
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Day One: Main Stage), miniature, photography, canvas, seed beads,
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Tsuna
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Tsuna didn't actually like this song. Not because it was a bad one or anything. She just held a personal grudge because it was an inescapable ear worm and one of her sister's favorites.
On the other hand...
She was planning to ask Evan to move in with her, and while Christmas wasn't exactly their anniversary, it was close enough.
So, when the song--the silly, cheesy song--came up on the radio as she was driving up the back roads to meet him for coffee, instead of rolling her eyes and changing the station, Tsuna turned the volume up and smiled.
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