Note: As requested here is one man's most cherished memory with one birdy.   chromagia  used without permission but with so much love that it hurts.

She's fast asleep, her arms hanging limply around him.  Her breath is warm and smells faintly of grapes.  The scent mingles with blooming gardenia, lilac and, rose.  It's a bit overwhelming, but he doesn't mind ( Read more... )

Note: My sincerest apologies that you may be getting this more than once. It's been months in the making. A collaborative effort with Faith-mun. Torture ahead. You may want to turn back. Who knows. If not, enjoy.

( You ask. Beg. You Plead. Get out of my head. )

Notes: For
( Read more... )

Note: The angsty angst that everyone's blaming Faith-mun for resulted in this. Consider it a counter point to this drabble.

( Did I disappoint you? Or leave a bad taste in your mouth? You act like you never had love and you want me to go without. )

( Mag stumbles upon him... )

Continuation of this.

He smiles at her eagerly, happy to have someone to play with for a change.