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rainbowfic2014-02-16 10:56 pm
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2014-02-16 10:56 pm
Skyblue Pink with Striped Polka Dots #10, Bistre #20, Chalk White #8
Name: shadowsong26
Story: Cradle
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Skyblue Pink with Striped Polka Dots #10. "A person's a person, no matter how small." (Child’s play), Bistre #20. The affairs of humanity tend to be messy and complicated. And at the same time, it's the simplest thing in the world., Chalk White #8. "I will not play tug o' war. I'd rather play hug o' war."
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Valentine's Day), miniature, paint-by-numbers (from kana), eraser (Kit-Free AU), yarn, glitter,
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Mel, Vor
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Lis was six months old now, and her mother had gone back to sea. They were now completely alone with their daughter.
Mel, cradling her against his chest, smiled up at his lover. "Still can't get over how perfect she is."
"Seems easy enough to do when she wakes up cryin' middle of the night," Vor pointed out, wryly.
He laughed. "She's still perfect."
"Yeah," Vor said, settling in next to them and wrapping his arm around Mel's waist. "Next one, though, we're gettin' from my Clan, yeah?"
Mel nodded, leaning his head into Vor's shoulder. "Yes. The next one."
Story: Cradle
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Skyblue Pink with Striped Polka Dots #10. "A person's a person, no matter how small." (Child’s play), Bistre #20. The affairs of humanity tend to be messy and complicated. And at the same time, it's the simplest thing in the world., Chalk White #8. "I will not play tug o' war. I'd rather play hug o' war."
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Valentine's Day), miniature, paint-by-numbers (from kana), eraser (Kit-Free AU), yarn, glitter,
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Mel, Vor
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
Lis was six months old now, and her mother had gone back to sea. They were now completely alone with their daughter.
Mel, cradling her against his chest, smiled up at his lover. "Still can't get over how perfect she is."
"Seems easy enough to do when she wakes up cryin' middle of the night," Vor pointed out, wryly.
He laughed. "She's still perfect."
"Yeah," Vor said, settling in next to them and wrapping his arm around Mel's waist. "Next one, though, we're gettin' from my Clan, yeah?"
Mel nodded, leaning his head into Vor's shoulder. "Yes. The next one."
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I FORGIVE YOU ALL OF YOUR PREVIOUS HORRIBLENESS
*squishes her happy queer boys*
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and you're welcome XD