Jeff and Annie's Page-a-Day Calendar (1/?)
Hello :)
I'm Hannah - faithful lurker and hopefully soon to be a regular poster.
This fic, should it continue, will consist of daily, unrelated drabbles on everything to do with Jeff and Annie. Be they fluffy, dramatic, humorous, tragic, smutty, or anything in between. I did this a couple summers ago with another ship, and found that it worked well with my limited attention span and general lack of follow through when it comes to longer fics.
Pretty please with antlers and a cherry on top, if you read this or any future drabbles, take a second to leave a comment. I live for reviews, and I'll be more likely to stick with this if I know that someone out there is reading it.
So without further ado... My first J/A drabble :)
Peace and Love,
~ Moosey ~
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She wasn't just a pretty face.
She was the puff of gauzy white air that escaped between his parted lips on a cold winter morning. She was the tingling of restless fingertips itching to dance across the strings of that dusty guitar propped up in the corner. She was that incessant tune ringing out in his head. She was the little blob of goop clinging to the corner of his eye as he awoke, affixing him to the recesses of his dream world. And she was the lingering contentment of a day spent by her side.
So no, she wasn't just a pretty face.
I'm Hannah - faithful lurker and hopefully soon to be a regular poster.
This fic, should it continue, will consist of daily, unrelated drabbles on everything to do with Jeff and Annie. Be they fluffy, dramatic, humorous, tragic, smutty, or anything in between. I did this a couple summers ago with another ship, and found that it worked well with my limited attention span and general lack of follow through when it comes to longer fics.
Pretty please with antlers and a cherry on top, if you read this or any future drabbles, take a second to leave a comment. I live for reviews, and I'll be more likely to stick with this if I know that someone out there is reading it.
So without further ado... My first J/A drabble :)
Peace and Love,
~ Moosey ~
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She wasn't just a pretty face.
She was the puff of gauzy white air that escaped between his parted lips on a cold winter morning. She was the tingling of restless fingertips itching to dance across the strings of that dusty guitar propped up in the corner. She was that incessant tune ringing out in his head. She was the little blob of goop clinging to the corner of his eye as he awoke, affixing him to the recesses of his dream world. And she was the lingering contentment of a day spent by her side.
So no, she wasn't just a pretty face.