Lackyducks
That was probably the one thing he hated about his lover. The pranks he would always play. No matter what, there would be something set up somewhere in the house. Something that would leave him screaming his name and on a chase to find the playful kid. He'd always laugh about it and soon he'd join in, despite being butthurt. That's just how they were.
The fire roared in front of them as they clutched at each other's small bodies. Snow fell outside the window, dusting everything with powder. They listened to the crackles, watching as the flames would rise into the air. The flames provided warmth, but they still stayed together.
If there was one thing that never failed to enchant her, it was the huge airships that would sail out overhead. The purple and silver adorned beasts that just seemed to float, flags flapping in the wind bearing the emblem of the Queen. She would smile and wave when she saw them and wondered sometimes if someone was waving back.
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