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paradisalogs2014-02-14 09:35 pm
lord_wizard) wrote in paradisalogs2014-02-14 09:35 pm
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If it weren't for you, mornings wouldn't be so comforting
Who: Felix and Ashura
What: A startling morning
When: Valentine's Day
Where: 4th floor, starting in Ashura's room
Rating: PG-13 at least
Felix had become somewhat accustomed to sleeping alone in the last few months. That wasn't to say he always went there by himself, but the arrangement were usually far more temporary. Even the chance encounters he had with Ashura were as fleeting as he could manage because he was still not certain where the pair of them stood. Feelings on either side regardless, the wizard was simply not ready to be tangled up in a relationship again. It was special kind of irony, in that case, that Ashura was the one he woke up next to. The presence of a body in the bed next to him was unusual enough to start off with, and it was only partly by luck that he did not sleepily mumble Crowley's name in confusion before he noticed the long black hair trailing over the bedspread. Besides, the demon didn't have a habit of sticking around and, to be frank, neither did he. Blinking, he moved to sit up, trying not to disturb the king, but the change in decor made him pause. He raised an eyebrow at the plastic leaves and fake trees surrounding them. His eye was discerning enough to realize they had not in fact been transplanted into the middle of a jungle, but what it actually meant he was not quite sure. Carefully, he scooted to the edge of the bed with the intention of investigating.
What: A startling morning
When: Valentine's Day
Where: 4th floor, starting in Ashura's room
Rating: PG-13 at least
Felix had become somewhat accustomed to sleeping alone in the last few months. That wasn't to say he always went there by himself, but the arrangement were usually far more temporary. Even the chance encounters he had with Ashura were as fleeting as he could manage because he was still not certain where the pair of them stood. Feelings on either side regardless, the wizard was simply not ready to be tangled up in a relationship again. It was special kind of irony, in that case, that Ashura was the one he woke up next to. The presence of a body in the bed next to him was unusual enough to start off with, and it was only partly by luck that he did not sleepily mumble Crowley's name in confusion before he noticed the long black hair trailing over the bedspread. Besides, the demon didn't have a habit of sticking around and, to be frank, neither did he. Blinking, he moved to sit up, trying not to disturb the king, but the change in decor made him pause. He raised an eyebrow at the plastic leaves and fake trees surrounding them. His eye was discerning enough to realize they had not in fact been transplanted into the middle of a jungle, but what it actually meant he was not quite sure. Carefully, he scooted to the edge of the bed with the intention of investigating.
