One Word for Today

[zhie]

Grabbing the pillow, Erestor held it protectively to his chest. "Mine," he said with conviction, and even pointed his chin a bit. "Or help you I will not."

"That's it. I'm not letting you watch Star Wars ever again," complained Glorfindel, now pillow-less and brooding. A gleam came to his eye as he looked over to the grinning ellon beside him. "If you don't give me the pillow back, I'll have to get out my lightsaber."

"And will you 'use the force', too?" asked Ress.

Pillow

Comments

Re: Asses of fire?

[bookofnicodemus.livejournal.com]

Ah, I still re-read that story. It was delicious. I can't look at rubber tubing without getting a little excited.

And wine. <3