Cheeseburger 5, Passionfruit 12: Sunset
Title: Sunset
Main Story: In the Heart
Flavors, Toppings, Extras: Cheeseburger 5 (trufax), passionfruit 12 (My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night - Edna St. Vincent Millay), hot fudge (Arelie and Farid right now), malt (ichthusfish's easter egg: Lipstick has a way of leaving/More than just a mark on my sheets/Coloring my senses cherry red/At least for this week" - The Girl's A Straight Up Hustler" - Gracenote), pocky, fresh raspberries (L'ange de Nisida).
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Arelie and Farid.
Notes: The same day as the picnic in Gravity and In the Creases.
Arelie rested her head on Farid's chest, the last rays of the sun warming her skin, his heart beating under her ear.
Some days were flawless, and she'd just lived through one, was still breathing in the dandelion- and peanut butter-scented air of perfection. A lazy morning in bed, a picnic in the park, now cuddling, the sun setting in the west in splendid grandeur, so in love her heart felt tight.
"We'll always be like this," Farid murmured, stroking her back. "We'll never be apart."
"No," she agreed, and watched the sun as it sank below the horizon.
Main Story: In the Heart
Flavors, Toppings, Extras: Cheeseburger 5 (trufax), passionfruit 12 (My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night - Edna St. Vincent Millay), hot fudge (Arelie and Farid right now), malt (ichthusfish's easter egg: Lipstick has a way of leaving/More than just a mark on my sheets/Coloring my senses cherry red/At least for this week" - The Girl's A Straight Up Hustler" - Gracenote), pocky, fresh raspberries (L'ange de Nisida).
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Arelie and Farid.
Notes: The same day as the picnic in Gravity and In the Creases.
Arelie rested her head on Farid's chest, the last rays of the sun warming her skin, his heart beating under her ear.
Some days were flawless, and she'd just lived through one, was still breathing in the dandelion- and peanut butter-scented air of perfection. A lazy morning in bed, a picnic in the park, now cuddling, the sun setting in the west in splendid grandeur, so in love her heart felt tight.
"We'll always be like this," Farid murmured, stroking her back. "We'll never be apart."
"No," she agreed, and watched the sun as it sank below the horizon.