Hello, sweetheart. I'm sorry I missed you, but let me know what you're after and I'll see what I can do. Don't worry, I'm very good at interpreting heavy breathing. Leave a message after the classic.

*Queen's "Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy" plays*

[Leave a message for muse or mun and one of them will get back to you.]

What do you think? Concrit loooved, flames are for marshmallows, all comments screened.

♥

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feral_himeros | Reunion.
princenotprat | Dreaming.
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notapsychopath | Existence.
wingsandtea | Explanation.
tm_northstar | Appropriate.
bringsthelight | Nomenclature.
epicmusings | Interrupted.
vestal_huntress | Inadvisable.
immortal_pirate | Immortality.
bringsthelight | Ego.
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nestoflitts | Korintje.
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asimplecreature | Human.
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bringsthelight | Texting.
silent_emotionz | Thoughts.
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panikonarcadia | Indiscretion.
a_tricky_one | Swayed.
thegeekyone | Sitting.
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Given that Spring Break itself is a busy time for me, understatement, I'm taking mine a little early this year. Valentine's Day: birthday party at my place, save that date, gifts optional and presence mandatory, but until then, it's solitary sunset-time.

I love you all. ♥


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It's a little before noon, on a Wednesday. She's somewhere in the New World, the United States, one of the middle states, one of the cold ones. Her breath huffs in too-quick sharp white clouds as she- well, as they walk the two blocks from the diner to the bar, but she hasn't noticed. She hasn't said a word since they stepped outside ( Read more... )

then
encounter | dance | doubt | evade | call | setback | finished

now

What had he been thinking?

Oh, yes. Right. He hadn't been.

Not thinking with his brain at least, Eros thought as he lay back, staring at the ceiling of the Parisian hotel room. It didn't matter how many times he watched it happen, or caused it to happen, no one was fast ( Read more... )

Okay, firstly, this might not be the safest for work, kids at work.

Kids at work all back working? Good.

( Can someone explain this to me, please? )

Olympus follows day and night like any point on the mortals' Earth, and at the moment the sun has set just enough to light the white marble pillars shades of pink and orange. Chaises and cushions are scattered everywhere in the airy space and lush carpets and tapestries cover every inch of the hard marble floor. When Eros appears in the center, red ( Read more... )

From tm_northstar, posted because it's only perfect.

Your Love is Free


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Olympus is warm and sunny - it's always warm and sunny, unless Eros' grandfather is in a snit - and Eros lands lightly on the white marble balcony and folds his wings neatly behind him as he quickly moves inside and carefully sets down the unconscious mortal vessel on a plush chaise covered in a red velvet throw ( Read more... )