Dreams and desires share a common origin; both take root in Columbus too readily.

For the Star Wars Rare Ships Challenge over on Pillowfort.io !

Prompt: Mara/Leia on Coruscant

An alleyway encounter between long-lost lovers on opposite sides of the war.

(For the Star Wars Rare Ships Challenge over on Pillowfort!)

(Written for acanofpeaches, 6/13/2015... I think.)

Five Christmases, and four Christmas courts. Eleanor of Aquitaine sees the holidays through.

Or, some meta in which many words are spent on Early Victorian bathing, shaving, skincare, and lube.

Ten years in and Fletcher is dead. Neiman isn't far behind him.

Pills?, Numbers signs twice for emphasis. P-I-L-L-S. His eyes are shut with pain, and Wrench's jaw tightens.

Plot? What plot? We're all just spooning here, officer.

There's a kind of unlucky energy in him when he's at rest, something at work inside of John of which he's only the feverish engine; the heat in him stirs when they are as close as this and she doesn't know what to do with it.