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[dashafeather]

laughter after sunset, ten/rose, pg. (photo prompt #19)
But before he can say a thing her lips have crashed down on his, her hands are around his neck, in his hair, and he can taste her - salt and alcohol and something distinctly Rose, 1,209 words

Comments

[happyfew]

This is wonderful. And I can't say much else. :D

[dashafeather]

Thank you! <3

[erateini]

Squeee!

[dashafeather]

:-D