a taste of forever, an ariadne/dionysius fic, r
she's been dreaming and thinking. he was always more about action.
but on some nights, you have to give and take on both sides.
(dedicated to
last_archangel, who requested ariadne fic re: her immortality.)
He sighed heavily. Lifted their joined hands. Watched the moonlight glint off her engagement and wedding rings. His thumb caressed hers, sliding down slowly to rub gentle swirls across the skin. (3,822 words)
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ALSO: my fucking mood theme is suddenly down, ARRRRGH, PHOTOBUCKET I HATE YOU SO MUUUUUUUCH. Goodbye, Amy and Eleven circa s5. Guess I will no longer have your flawless faces on my journal. WOE.