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I absolutely love the colors here. It makes it so tranquil and mesmerizingly beautiful. I'm telling you right now, if I didn't already ship Drarry, this would make me ship it!.....#66
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<3 Ahh. I'm glad you already do :>
The hotel room was silent. The dim city lights filtered through the windows and cast highlights on two naked forms lying sprawled in the midst of a tangled mess of white sheets. The stark white light of a lighter flashed for a second and then died away, leaving only a shadow of its flaming glory in the tip of the lit cigarette. One of the figures moved and then the silence settled down again, like dust that had been shifted around and now is floating back in place. A soft murmur mingled with the sound of their breathing and the air came alive. The tip of a wand glowed and with a eerie sound a silver dragon spiralled up, swirling magic, pure and deep.
creeper in the building across the street with the binoculars.
I don't even know how to respond, but I'll try. WARNING: Here there be
shameless romantic fluff.
The shining dragon twirled through the smoke being emitted from the
cigarette. A soft sigh left the raven haired boy as he puffed out a bit of
smoke. The dragon delightedly played in the new smoke. He felt his partner
burrow his head a little further into his abdomen. A slight smile graced
his face as he buried his long fingers into the silky silver tresses. He
took another drag from his cigarette. He briefly wondered what his former
friends would think of him if they could see him now. He was lying in bed
with his one-time enemy in a posh hotel in grand Paris, which his partner
made sure he pronounced "Pair-ee". Honestly. But it was moments like these
that he loved. The calm tranquility that ebbed and flowed between them.
Sometimes he swore that he could see them glowing. He looked down at the
ethereal shadows playing across his lover's face. Putting out his spent
cigarette, he purred, "Ready for Round 2, lover?"