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Dirt Brown #13, True Blue #10 with seed beads and graffiti
Name: Blossom
Story: Pleasant Surprise
Colors: Dirt Brown #13 (night), True Blue #10 (I was up all night with a sick friend)
Supplies and Styles: canvas (they're 17 here), seed beads, graffiti (Skindiving)
Title: The Best Medicine
Word Count: 832
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sam tells Ed a story to help him sleep.
Warnings: none today
Notes: I've missed writing about these two so much. Enjoy!
“Sam tell me a story.”
Sam shook his head as he walked around his bedroom with the phone to his ear. “Ed you need to go to sleep.”
“You’re supposed to be nice to me, I’m sick!”
“It’s just a cold. I’m sure you’ll live. Besides, I gave you the homework and took notes for you too.”
Ed groaned on the other end of the line. “It’s not the same! Come on! Tell me one!”
Sam sighed. “All right, all right I’ll tell you one.” Sometimes he fell too easy to Ed’s demands. He put the phone on speaker as he took a seat on his bed. “After I do this you go to bed, got it?”
“Got it!”
“Okay, I’ll tell you a story my grandma told me about the faerie who turned day to night.” He assumed Ed got comfortable from the shuffling he heard.
“Ready!”
“There was a faerie who could turn day to night that everything went well and she lived happily ever the end.”
“...Sam…”
“Fine. A long time ago, when faeries and humans lived together, there was a faerie who had the power to turn day into night. The same way her sister could turn night into day. Anyway, the faerie didn’t mind her job, but she was lonely. When she turned day into night most of the creatures went to bed. If she found someone that stayed up they were either too busy to talk or had to prepare for the next day.”
“You’re not trying to get rid of me are you?”
“What would make you say that?”
“Thought so, well keep going!”
“Anyway, the faerie wanted a friend, but she didn’t know how to make one. She kept on with her job and accepted that she wouldn’t have anyone to be with at night. One day that changed when she met a horse after she finished her rounds in the forest. She didn’t know what to make of him so she ignored him and continued with her work. Until--”
“You know you got a nice voice Sammy.”
Sam almost dropped his phone. “E-Ed?” It had to be the fever talking, but Ed didn’t sound feverish. It was hard to tell over the phone.
“You do. Please keep going.”
Sam wished Ed didn’t sound so breathless. Damn hormones, he didn’t need to add that to his endless list of daydreams. He shook it off and got a better grip on his phone.
“Well, um, after the faerie finished she decided to walk down the river to the waterfall. She walked down the waterfall where the horse waited for her. She thought the horse was confused because no one ever waited for her before. She told the horse to go away, but the horse wouldn’t leave. The faerie didn’t know what to do with her new companion so she decided to let him tag along. She thought the horse would leave after a while, but he didn’t. He stayed with her at night and slept by her side during the day. With her new friend the faerie’s job didn’t seem so bad anymore. My grandma told me that when the stars twinkled at night the faerie and her friend were having a good time. Alright, I gave you a story. Will you go to sleep now?”
Sam frowned when he didn’t hear anything on the other end. “Ed? Are you there?”
“Hi Sam, this is Ed’s grandmother. Thank you so much for getting him to fall asleep. I’ll let him know you hung up. Are you going to keep your phone on?”
“Yes I will ma’am.” Sam wished lightning could strike him down. No, not lightning, a wave big enough to take him out into the sea and way from the situation.
“I’ll make sure to tell Ed. I know he’ll want to text you.”
“Okay, thank you.”
“It’s no problem. Have a good night Sam.”
“You too ma’am.” Sam hit the end button and fell back on his bed. Of all the people to hear him it had to be Ed’s grandma. He wished no one heard him, but at least it wasn’t Ed’s sister. Sam looked up at the giggles in his doorway. Christine leaned against it as Melody giggling behind her.
“Since it’s legal now, when are you two gonna get married?” Christine teased while Melody giggled harder.
“Get out!” Sam shouted. He jumped out of his bed and slammed the door. Christine and Melody’s giggled and cooed down the hallway as Sam wished for lightning. He leaned against the door and buried his red face in his hands. He knew they wouldn’t let him live it down. He had to think of a way to get them back when he wasn’t wishing for a huge wave to appear.
Sam pushed off the door and dragged his feet over to the bed. He plopped down on it and hid his smile in the pillow.
At least Ed finally went to sleep.
Story: Pleasant Surprise
Colors: Dirt Brown #13 (night), True Blue #10 (I was up all night with a sick friend)
Supplies and Styles: canvas (they're 17 here), seed beads, graffiti (Skindiving)
Title: The Best Medicine
Word Count: 832
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sam tells Ed a story to help him sleep.
Warnings: none today
Notes: I've missed writing about these two so much. Enjoy!
“Sam tell me a story.”
Sam shook his head as he walked around his bedroom with the phone to his ear. “Ed you need to go to sleep.”
“You’re supposed to be nice to me, I’m sick!”
“It’s just a cold. I’m sure you’ll live. Besides, I gave you the homework and took notes for you too.”
Ed groaned on the other end of the line. “It’s not the same! Come on! Tell me one!”
Sam sighed. “All right, all right I’ll tell you one.” Sometimes he fell too easy to Ed’s demands. He put the phone on speaker as he took a seat on his bed. “After I do this you go to bed, got it?”
“Got it!”
“Okay, I’ll tell you a story my grandma told me about the faerie who turned day to night.” He assumed Ed got comfortable from the shuffling he heard.
“Ready!”
“There was a faerie who could turn day to night that everything went well and she lived happily ever the end.”
“...Sam…”
“Fine. A long time ago, when faeries and humans lived together, there was a faerie who had the power to turn day into night. The same way her sister could turn night into day. Anyway, the faerie didn’t mind her job, but she was lonely. When she turned day into night most of the creatures went to bed. If she found someone that stayed up they were either too busy to talk or had to prepare for the next day.”
“You’re not trying to get rid of me are you?”
“What would make you say that?”
“Thought so, well keep going!”
“Anyway, the faerie wanted a friend, but she didn’t know how to make one. She kept on with her job and accepted that she wouldn’t have anyone to be with at night. One day that changed when she met a horse after she finished her rounds in the forest. She didn’t know what to make of him so she ignored him and continued with her work. Until--”
“You know you got a nice voice Sammy.”
Sam almost dropped his phone. “E-Ed?” It had to be the fever talking, but Ed didn’t sound feverish. It was hard to tell over the phone.
“You do. Please keep going.”
Sam wished Ed didn’t sound so breathless. Damn hormones, he didn’t need to add that to his endless list of daydreams. He shook it off and got a better grip on his phone.
“Well, um, after the faerie finished she decided to walk down the river to the waterfall. She walked down the waterfall where the horse waited for her. She thought the horse was confused because no one ever waited for her before. She told the horse to go away, but the horse wouldn’t leave. The faerie didn’t know what to do with her new companion so she decided to let him tag along. She thought the horse would leave after a while, but he didn’t. He stayed with her at night and slept by her side during the day. With her new friend the faerie’s job didn’t seem so bad anymore. My grandma told me that when the stars twinkled at night the faerie and her friend were having a good time. Alright, I gave you a story. Will you go to sleep now?”
Sam frowned when he didn’t hear anything on the other end. “Ed? Are you there?”
“Hi Sam, this is Ed’s grandmother. Thank you so much for getting him to fall asleep. I’ll let him know you hung up. Are you going to keep your phone on?”
“Yes I will ma’am.” Sam wished lightning could strike him down. No, not lightning, a wave big enough to take him out into the sea and way from the situation.
“I’ll make sure to tell Ed. I know he’ll want to text you.”
“Okay, thank you.”
“It’s no problem. Have a good night Sam.”
“You too ma’am.” Sam hit the end button and fell back on his bed. Of all the people to hear him it had to be Ed’s grandma. He wished no one heard him, but at least it wasn’t Ed’s sister. Sam looked up at the giggles in his doorway. Christine leaned against it as Melody giggling behind her.
“Since it’s legal now, when are you two gonna get married?” Christine teased while Melody giggled harder.
“Get out!” Sam shouted. He jumped out of his bed and slammed the door. Christine and Melody’s giggled and cooed down the hallway as Sam wished for lightning. He leaned against the door and buried his red face in his hands. He knew they wouldn’t let him live it down. He had to think of a way to get them back when he wasn’t wishing for a huge wave to appear.
Sam pushed off the door and dragged his feet over to the bed. He plopped down on it and hid his smile in the pillow.
At least Ed finally went to sleep.