Winter

Dec. 17th, 2022 11:56 am
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The winter was miserable. John was tired of the cold. He grumbled as he gathered wood and stoked the fire, magic making it blaze to chase away the morning chill as quickly as possible. He made his tea and smoked his pipe and waited for Winter to turn up. Sometimes he slept late, sometimes John never heard him duck out to bother the chickens or gather dawn mushrooms.

John had a thought and smiled to himself. The midwinter preparations would be well underway in the King's Realm. Maybe he could convince the pixie to come to the market with him.

Date: 2022-12-21 09:54 pm (UTC)
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Winter fumbled a bit as he tried to catch hold of John, fingers digging into the man's shoulders as he came with a sharp cry of pleasure- As though it was almost too much for him.

Date: 2022-12-21 11:57 pm (UTC)
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"Truly?" Winter asked quietly, still breathless and skin still flushed and bright.

Date: 2022-12-22 01:13 am (UTC)
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John slipped free and Winter curled up against him, settling in close- Just as his potion wore off.

He shrank with a pop, letting out a surprised sound.

Date: 2022-12-22 01:48 am (UTC)
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Winter fluttered around then eventually settled on the pillow.

"Sorry," he squeeked.

Date: 2022-12-22 02:21 am (UTC)
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"Goodnight, John," Winter whispered.

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