Sagramore/Gaheris, flutter
Gaheris' heart flutters, his hands are hesitant. Sagramore draws him into a practised kiss, and tells himself not to make comparisons.

Sagramore/Agravain"Look, you ass," Sagramore says quite gently, when they've struggled to an impasse, "you needn't take it out on me," and Agravain, scowling up at him, recognizes the ( Read more... )

Word of the Day: Spice

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THIRTY FOUR MINUTES LEFT. IT'S TOTALLY STILL ENOUGH TIME.

Word of the Next Thirty-Four Minutes: March

Word of the Day: Pride

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BECAUSE I FREAKIN' CAN.

Justitia/Sagramore
There's a straightforward sweetness in Sagramore (Niko thinks), the warmth of a young man who opens his heart suddenly and without reserve, and a wry humor in Justitia, even at his most passionate, that echoes the laughter on the open moor long ago (thinks Sagramore).

Gaheris/RosanaThe damsel's hair is ( Read more... )

Word of the Day: Hero