I saw Tomoe's eyes fall closed, and I watched his face go slack from exhaustion. He was gorgeous, even asleep. The curve of his cheek, slightly pressed against the pillow we shared. The way his chest was directly on mine. The way his heartbeat felt. Beautiful.
I saw his mouth fall open, and every time he breathed, I felt his chest rise with mine. Breathless. I felt my own eyes falling, sleep daring to pull me under. Breaking.
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This is my first fanfiction, so it might be absolutely horrible. One of my friends dared me, so I have to do it.
Lots of fluff. Heh. Also, please just check it out if you're not sure, I'm putting a lot of effort into it, and I hope it's good. Thanks, lovelies, peace out! ✌
In this book, you'll get a behind the scenes look at how your favorite characters were born, my creative process, and the dirty details never before revealed.
Tex's Camp Q&A: Come sit by the fire and ask me whatever you'd like. We can roast marshmallows, tell scary stories, and hang out in the comments like a big, happy family.
Gator's Backstage Pass: A place full of secrets. Learn the-sometimes embarrassing-details on how my wildest scenes came to life, facts about the characters, the process, and myself.