{ For for the, err, inactivity. My muse commited suicide and it took 25 heart potions and 3 fairies to revive it.
Also, I'm bored, so meme. }
Peppermint: a candied kiss; our muses fight over the last candy...the one who does manage to grab it gets a sweet surprise, when the other muse kisses them, pulling away with a satisfied smirk, and the sweet treat between their lips.
Cold Coffee: sweet kisses and tired eyes; our muses wake up next to each other, in a tangle of limbs, the sun peaking slightly through the window...but they don't get up, it's much too comfortable in each other's arms.
Fireflies: starry nights, and fireflies; our muses