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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2011 8:10:18 GMT 10
Title: Love Rating: PG-13 Word Count: 191 Pairing: Rosethorn/Crane Round/Fight: 1/F Summary: What does love mean to you? Rated for implied sex
Crane was not a particularly affectionate creature. That wasn't what love meant to him.
(Crane didn't include in this his feelings for his plants, which were a great deal affection and much less everything else. That was one luxury allowed to the head of the Air Temple.)
He wasn't affectionate about his temple, after all. He wasn't 'affectionate' about his greenhouse.
He wasn't 'affectionate' to Dedicate Rosethorn, who would reward such gestures with suspicion and torment -- he wasn't Dedicate Lark. And he certainly wasn't 'affectionate' to Rosethorn when no one else was looking, alone in the shrouded gardens of his greenhouse, where vines clung to glass and tore at bare backs unless they were gentled out of the way.
Normally, Rosethorn had a soft touch with plants, but urgency demanded force, and that, too, she had aplenty. Grass blooms beneath their entwined fingers and blushing cheeks, cushioning bodies and softening groans and moans.
Outside the greenhouse, novices passed with nary a glance past the thick vines fueled by the passion of two great green mages.
Inside, there was love, or as close as there could be between Crane and Rosethorn.
QC by: journeycat
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sidonie
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Post by sidonie on Mar 30, 2011 12:55:02 GMT 10
*fans self* Hawt. Also, a lovely look into Crane's psyche. And the idea of them fueling growth of the plants is just wonderful.
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