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Title: The Way of Love is Cold
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairings: Darcy Lewis/Sif
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sif is getting acquainted with earth's holidays.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 250
Sif is confused when in front of her is placed something Darcy calls a 'Cherry Garcia' and given a spoon to eat it. Darcy looks comfortable in her pajamas, the bowl in front of her is almost empty and she keeps making this sounds reminiscent of those she only gets to hear when they're locked in the bedroom away from the world.
"Aren't you going to eat it?"
Darcy's eyes are wide and she looks so soft, Sif wants to kiss her instead of eating the thing. It'd be more delightful to taste Darcy, and take her time with her now that they're awake.
"I don't know what it is," she says, pushing the bowl around a bit.
"But it's eat ice cream for breakfast day, we have to eat it."
"Is that a real thing?"
"Oh, it is."
She's barely understanding Christmas rituals, and it turns out there are celebrations like eating this ice cream early in the morning.
Darcy puts down hers, blinking rapidly and Sif knows something is definitely going through that beautiful head. Darcy's ideas often are mischievous. "It's a sweet and delicious frozen treat, it's yummy. Trust me," Darcy says, a spoon hovering between them. Sif can't say no. The Garcia thing is creamy and frosty on her tongue. It's actually good.
Darcy leans down and kisses Sif, her tongue tasting the ice cream too. Sif really, really wants to take Darcy back to her room now.
This is one holiday she can get behind.
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Pairings: Darcy Lewis/Sif
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sif is getting acquainted with earth's holidays.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 250
Sif is confused when in front of her is placed something Darcy calls a 'Cherry Garcia' and given a spoon to eat it. Darcy looks comfortable in her pajamas, the bowl in front of her is almost empty and she keeps making this sounds reminiscent of those she only gets to hear when they're locked in the bedroom away from the world.
"Aren't you going to eat it?"
Darcy's eyes are wide and she looks so soft, Sif wants to kiss her instead of eating the thing. It'd be more delightful to taste Darcy, and take her time with her now that they're awake.
"I don't know what it is," she says, pushing the bowl around a bit.
"But it's eat ice cream for breakfast day, we have to eat it."
"Is that a real thing?"
"Oh, it is."
She's barely understanding Christmas rituals, and it turns out there are celebrations like eating this ice cream early in the morning.
Darcy puts down hers, blinking rapidly and Sif knows something is definitely going through that beautiful head. Darcy's ideas often are mischievous. "It's a sweet and delicious frozen treat, it's yummy. Trust me," Darcy says, a spoon hovering between them. Sif can't say no. The Garcia thing is creamy and frosty on her tongue. It's actually good.
Darcy leans down and kisses Sif, her tongue tasting the ice cream too. Sif really, really wants to take Darcy back to her room now.
This is one holiday she can get behind.
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Date: 2016-02-07 12:23 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-02-07 04:47 pm (UTC)Volume 119, Issue 4
Date: 2016-02-10 01:05 am (UTC)