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rainbowfic2013-12-03 08:08 pm
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2013-12-03 08:08 pm
Mikado Yellow #1, Transparent #13, Fake Blood Red #20
Name: shadowsong26
Story: Dreams
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Mikado Yellow #1. I see no objection to stoutness, in moderation., Transparent #13. Sanguine, Fake Blood Red #20. I got caught up in the moment.
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, eraser (Gay Isshiri AU), stain, fabric, novelty beads, glitter (sweet), glue ("Nothing -- not even the facts -- is likely to prevent you from seeing amazing possibilities in every situation today.")
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Isshiri, Mel
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Mikado Yellow yay!
The instant Mel kissed back, he saw it.
Side by side, they’d wander the world, having Adventures, until they got tired of that and settled down, growing old and fat together.
Maybe there would be children—Mel would be like Isshiri’s father, too perfect at it not to have any.
They’d always live between places, but that wouldn’t matter, because they’d live together between places, for the rest of their lives.
Isshiri wasn’t Kira, he didn’t know the future, but he could damn well imagine one.
That was the future he chose.
Just as soon as the war was over.
Story: Dreams
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Mikado Yellow #1. I see no objection to stoutness, in moderation., Transparent #13. Sanguine, Fake Blood Red #20. I got caught up in the moment.
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, eraser (Gay Isshiri AU), stain, fabric, novelty beads, glitter (sweet), glue ("Nothing -- not even the facts -- is likely to prevent you from seeing amazing possibilities in every situation today.")
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Isshiri, Mel
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Mikado Yellow yay!
The instant Mel kissed back, he saw it.
Side by side, they’d wander the world, having Adventures, until they got tired of that and settled down, growing old and fat together.
Maybe there would be children—Mel would be like Isshiri’s father, too perfect at it not to have any.
They’d always live between places, but that wouldn’t matter, because they’d live together between places, for the rest of their lives.
Isshiri wasn’t Kira, he didn’t know the future, but he could damn well imagine one.
That was the future he chose.
Just as soon as the war was over.
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