Happy New Year [Will; TR]

[lastof_five]

The new year was always a cause for celebration and while Helen would have preferred for it to be held within the walls of her sanctuary and surrounded by family and friends, she couldn't entirely be upset with dancing with Will while wearing a gorgeous gown and being kissed at midnight to ring in the new year. She hadn't entirely expected it to

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[inabmovie]

Will laughed a little at the way Magnus just flopped down on the bed--so unlike her--and he pulled his own boots and coat off, laying down beside her. "Well, you know, the things you do to look beautiful." That dress, for example. It had probably looked like nothing special, piled in the clothes box, but on Magnus... wow.

[lastof_five]

"Don't I know it? Although, it's a little disturbing to be getting wrinkles after almost a hundred years of not aging at all," Helen said, frowning a bit. "I guess you'll just have to live with the fact that your girlfriend is getting to look a bit...Mrs. Robinson."

[inabmovie]

"Pfft." Will repeated that dismissive noise as he nuzzled against her neck. "I don't even notice." What did he care about wrinkles here and there? Not a damn thing. Other than being immortal, the only way to not get older was just not to be alive at all, and getting older was a hell of a lot preferable to that.

[lastof_five]

"You didn't notice the frown lines and the crow's feet?" Helen teased, threading her hands in his hair as he nuzzled her. "A little hard to miss, I would think."