Phouka

Dec. 12th, 2015 07:23 pm
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Winter slunk back to Phouka's flat, still sulking a little and shrinking himself down so he could play.

He wasn't sure where Phouka was, and so he made himself at home, building a little nest from discarded socks and the Phouka's pillow in the middle of the bed. He still had the tablet he'd acquired when he'd first come to London, and small hands easily found Netflix and something entertaining to watch. Zombies no longer appealed, and so he settled on a show about mortals who worked in a police station.

He sat happily with a bag of sunflower seeds and a small bottle of pop that was nearly as tall as he was, trying not to think too much about his chat with Willy.

Date: 2015-12-19 05:47 pm (UTC)
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He huffed in surprise and then laughed as they tumbled down. Sticky juice made their kisses tacky and had Phouka licking the sweetness from Winter's mouth.

"You may. You may eat me up," he said as his hands roamed the curve of the pixie's waist.

Date: 2015-12-19 11:44 pm (UTC)
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"Then we shall have many more. All our days together will be good days," he replied. He was full and content and for the first time in memory his heart felt truly full.

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