luinae
Rider Trainee
crazy girl
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Post by luinae on Mar 9, 2011 9:35:11 GMT 10
Title: Moons, Again Rating: PG Word Count: 214 Pairing: Lark/Rosethorn Round/Fight: 1/B Summary: Rosie's kisses taste different every moon.
In Wolf Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like medicine from the solutions she stirs up.
In Storm Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like oregano from her herb garden.
In Carp Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste sweet; Lark can never decide whether it’s just Rosie, or if it’s the candies she eats.
In Seed Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like cocoa, her favourite hot drink.
In Goose Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like rain and dirt and grass all mixed together because this is the month she practically lives in her garden.
In Rose Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste just like her- sweet like roses, but with a sharpness that comes from her thorns.
In Mead Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like trader tea.
In Wort Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like basil and cilantro and fresh tomato, but it changes everyday, just like her garden.
In Barley Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste like cosmetics from the red lip paint she wears.
In Blood Moon, her kisses taste like herbs again, but they’re different this time, bitterer, and less sweet.
In Snow Moon, Rosethorn’s kisses taste cold; Lark doesn’t mind because it gives her an excuse to warm Rosethorn up.
In Hearth Moon, her kisses taste like oranges and mint, from all the cooking that accompanies Midwinter.
But her kisses always taste like home.
QC by: journeycat
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Elsceetaria
Knight
May or May Not be a Little Teapot
Prone to brain fail. Pres CRTL + ALT + DEL to restart.
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Post by Elsceetaria on Mar 9, 2011 9:36:57 GMT 10
Aw, I love this majorly. So happy, and shiny and yay!
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Carbon Kiwi
Soldier
Would you help me search for a fairy cave on an August moon and a low low tide?
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Post by Carbon Kiwi on Mar 30, 2011 5:22:50 GMT 10
I just giggled endlessly at the idea of Rosethorn eating sweets in Carp Moon. And loving cocoa as a favourite hot drink. I love when hard-exterior people have sweet teeth.
alskdjflkasfd Rosethorn in red lip paint in Barley Moon. aslkdfkljdf *fans self*
A bit 'awwwr' to Rosethorn's kisses tasting like home; I can very much see that being the truth.
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