Summer for some brings anger. Its rage is contagious. Wrath burns like bonfires in the hearts of Summer courtiers and they stand as a vanguard against our enemies ( Read more... )

Vega loved swimming in the ocean ( Read more... )

I sit quietly as the spring courtier flaunts and teases me with half-truths and talks of desires. Presenting her findings. Honestly I am only half in attention ( Read more... )

The spring crown gurgles wetly as my fingers wring his neck. The wet snap of the bone is an ugly thing ( Read more... )

Sakura. Cherry blossom flowers. The oil clings to his hands and shoulders. Where the sword sits sheathed ( Read more... )

The beat was constant ( Read more... )

The water fills the sky and for a moment I am drowning ( Read more... )

I do love spring ( Read more... )

The scent is electric. Ozone, spun brass and oils ( Read more... )