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rainbowfic2014-07-17 10:08 pm
Sphene 24, Fish Blue 3: Butterflies
Author: Kat
Title: Butterflies
Story: Polyfaceted
Colors: Sphene 24 (Prism), fish blue 3 (Sea Dragon)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, collage, photography, beading wire (butterflies), oils (moment of truth), glitter (romance), novelty beads ("I'll still get butterflies years from now/I'll make every second count when I'm with you." - When I'm With You, Faber Drive)
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Gina Sophia's skin is butterfly-soft.
Warnings: none
Notes: A while ago I hosted a kiss meme, and I wrote this for it and forgot to post it until the beading wire prompt came up. Cleared by
geena.
Gina Sophia's skin is butterfly-soft, her lashes trembling against her cheeks, and she's beautiful like a butterfly herself, stained-glass colors and sweet shy flutters. It's not fear, Natalie knows, it isn't worry, it's only breathlessness and anticipation and the knowing that soon, soon now...
And Natalie moves forward, reaches up and touches Gina Sophia's jawline light, light like a flower petal drifting down until their lips touch, still light, almost drifting, Gina Sophia still fluttering above her so she opens her mouth, lets her in, smooth, soft, warm, nectar and honey and butterflies, all sunny days in Gina Sophia's mouth.
Title: Butterflies
Story: Polyfaceted
Colors: Sphene 24 (Prism), fish blue 3 (Sea Dragon)
Supplies and Materials: Miniature, collage, photography, beading wire (butterflies), oils (moment of truth), glitter (romance), novelty beads ("I'll still get butterflies years from now/I'll make every second count when I'm with you." - When I'm With You, Faber Drive)
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Gina Sophia's skin is butterfly-soft.
Warnings: none
Notes: A while ago I hosted a kiss meme, and I wrote this for it and forgot to post it until the beading wire prompt came up. Cleared by
Gina Sophia's skin is butterfly-soft, her lashes trembling against her cheeks, and she's beautiful like a butterfly herself, stained-glass colors and sweet shy flutters. It's not fear, Natalie knows, it isn't worry, it's only breathlessness and anticipation and the knowing that soon, soon now...
And Natalie moves forward, reaches up and touches Gina Sophia's jawline light, light like a flower petal drifting down until their lips touch, still light, almost drifting, Gina Sophia still fluttering above her so she opens her mouth, lets her in, smooth, soft, warm, nectar and honey and butterflies, all sunny days in Gina Sophia's mouth.

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THIS FIC
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IT'S
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