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Post by pinkie on Jan 6, 2009 7:57:50 GMT -5
Because it was high time i wrote something fluffy after playing angst-princess #14 winter Outside the snow was falling, Filius watched the flecks and crystals go by. A house-elf had made a fire, the room was warm and cozy. The smell of pine filled the air, a basket of needles and cones was standing next to the poker. His alarm said it was approaching nine o'clock, Filius smiled. He had been in bed for over twelve hours now, something he was not at all used to, but he was very happy to be under the feather duvet. He turned over and started to plant hundreds of butterfly kisses on the soft, silky skin of Pomona, whose eyelids fluttered and kissed him back. Soundly.
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Post by OSUSprinks on Jan 6, 2009 16:12:29 GMT -5
Oh I loved this. This is just how winter should be spent, under the covers with the one you love! THank you so much for sharing!
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Post by SakiJune on Jan 6, 2009 17:17:56 GMT -5
Cuteeee! Yay for fluff! I loved it, hmmm...
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Post by stefdarlin on Jan 6, 2009 17:35:05 GMT -5
I agree with Laura! Also, who doesn't love waking up to being kissed? *Sigh*
CHeers,
Stef =o)
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