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Entry tags:
- ! open,
- akiha tohno | ritsu_kouyou,
- claire bennett | persical,
- gal cecil | hopelessdreamer,
- haruhi suzumiya | chiefs,
- homura akemi | heartovertime,
- jolyne kujo | soapscent,
- kris loop | ported,
- larry vincent | gun_cata,
- laura ambrose | almost_adopted,
- mami tomoe | headedforhope,
- marceline | just_your_problem,
- marisa kirisame | mastersparks,
- prussia | unadorned,
- raven | variabledge,
- reimu hakurei | nekomikoreimu,
- ryoko asakura | lastwaltz,
- sakurako amamiya | gentlecuteside,
- sanae kochiya | is_a_good_girl,
- sephiroth | nohometown,
- sette frummagem | swarmoflies,
- sora | namedforthesky,
- subaru nakajima | of_the_highest_caliber,
- tsukasa aoi | queen_of_bel,
- utena tenjou | revolutionized,
- vivio takamachi | uberlikehermama,
- xion | mnementomori,
- yuki nagato | snowboundheart,
- † battler ushiromiya | repeatinred,
- † canada | welljustwatchme,
- † england | britainsbiscuits,
- † haine otomiya | waltzhagen,
- † madoka kaname | puellamagi,
- † nepeta leijon | doublecatsmile,
- † vitalia ruiz asención | made_of_scienc
Well, the weather outside is frightful
Characters: Everyone!
Date: Midnight the 16th of December
Summary: The inhabitants of the Garden get their reward for making out beneath the mistletoe, in the form of a lights show in the sky.
Warnings: N/A
In the dead of night, the Garden is dead silent. Without the sound of the city or urban life, only the noises of nature pervade the air. Crickets. Rustling leaves. The occasional footsteps of an animal.
However, tonight, at midnight, the silence is broken by a loud pealing of bells, rousing the people of the garden from their sleep. The bells continue ringing for nearly half a minute before falling silent. For a moment, the peacefulness of night returns to the Gardens.
Then the enormous mistletoe plant begins glowing, with a brilliant white light bright enough to be seen from all corners of the Garden. It fizzes, shooting off heatless sparks, and then bursts, shooting up into the sky and breaking into pieces of glowing light, forming various shapes. Above the Orchard, a series of hearts form, burst like fireworks, and reform. Over the Necessities, nymphs made of sparkling light kiss and dance through the sky, winking down at the people below. Over the ruins, flowers of multicolored light pop into existence and disperse. And above the Viridian Pavilion, fiery red phoenixes swoop through the air, burn out dramatically, and are reborn in a new cascade of light.
The show will continue until morning. Fortunately, now that the mistletoe's light has dispersed, it's not so bright that it should keep people awake.
Date: Midnight the 16th of December
Summary: The inhabitants of the Garden get their reward for making out beneath the mistletoe, in the form of a lights show in the sky.
Warnings: N/A
In the dead of night, the Garden is dead silent. Without the sound of the city or urban life, only the noises of nature pervade the air. Crickets. Rustling leaves. The occasional footsteps of an animal.
However, tonight, at midnight, the silence is broken by a loud pealing of bells, rousing the people of the garden from their sleep. The bells continue ringing for nearly half a minute before falling silent. For a moment, the peacefulness of night returns to the Gardens.
Then the enormous mistletoe plant begins glowing, with a brilliant white light bright enough to be seen from all corners of the Garden. It fizzes, shooting off heatless sparks, and then bursts, shooting up into the sky and breaking into pieces of glowing light, forming various shapes. Above the Orchard, a series of hearts form, burst like fireworks, and reform. Over the Necessities, nymphs made of sparkling light kiss and dance through the sky, winking down at the people below. Over the ruins, flowers of multicolored light pop into existence and disperse. And above the Viridian Pavilion, fiery red phoenixes swoop through the air, burn out dramatically, and are reborn in a new cascade of light.
The show will continue until morning. Fortunately, now that the mistletoe's light has dispersed, it's not so bright that it should keep people awake.
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But with Akiha's acceptance, she pulled her closer and wrapped her arms around Akiha. "There you go."
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That wasn't what Akiha has expected when Kris offered to share. She expected the magician to extend whatever magic spell she was using, not hug her. She stiffened immediately and gave Kris a Look.
But it was warm. Very warm. Akiha sighed and shifted so Kris was more against her back before looking at the fireworks again.
"This is only because I'm cold," she mumbled.
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"I know, I know."
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"What spell are you using anyways? I still don't know what all kind of magic you can use..."
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"How about you as a gift?"
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Wait. Wait. Wait.
"...excuse me?"
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