WU HarvxFinn Drabbles 11-15 by AnihyrMoonstar, literature
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WU HarvxFinn Drabbles 11-15
11. Seasons
Spring smells like topsoil on his clothes. It tastes like strawberries, feels like a gentle breeze over new shoots, and sounds like hungry nestlings and a calf's whinny.
Summer smells rich like grass and sunshine. It tastes like blueberries, blackberries, and boysenberries, and feels like laziness under the shade of an oak, listening to nature rejoice unreservedly.
Fall smells like harvest, tastes like hot apple cider, feels like crisp, frost-bitten red leaves under his feet, and sounds like the lonely wind. And winter
This winter sounds like a long-buried confession unearthed. It smells like bottled fear, feels like
WU - HarvxFinn Drabbles 1-5 by AnihyrMoonstar, literature
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WU - HarvxFinn Drabbles 1-5
1. Concentration
Harv does this thing when he concentrates, where that skin right at the roof of his nose crinkles up like soft paper and his eyes squint, and Finn wonders whether it's the look itself or just Harv that makes it adorable. He also wonders whether Harv knows that he does it, but guesses he doesn't.
Sighing, he grabs the edge of Harv's book and gently tugs it an inch or two towards him, scolding, "Don't hold the text so close. You'll hurt your eyes and make those wrinkles permanent."
Harv blinks up at him. "Wrinkles?"
'Yup,' Finn silently confirms, ' clueless.'
2. Contrast
It seems to Harv that no matter how ma
WU - HarvxFinn Drabbles 6-10 by AnihyrMoonstar, literature
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WU - HarvxFinn Drabbles 6-10
6. Game
"No, no, aces are high after a blind shuffle," Harv explains, catching Finn's fingers to still his play, " so you can't lay a jester down unless I break the train "
"Ugh," Finn leans back with a huff, sporting his trademark pout, " this game is boring. Don't peasants have anything better to do than invent tedious card games with thousands of pointless rules?"
"It wouldn't be a game without rules," Harv sighs, " and you're mad because you're losing."
"I'm losing because I'm not paying attention because it's boring."
"You could go home."
A pause.
Then: "So " Finn drawls, " aces are high?"
7. Empty
Warrior Boys Don't Dance: Pt I by AnihyrMoonstar, literature
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Warrior Boys Don't Dance: Pt I
Summary: The castle is holding a banquet and ball in honor of the participants in the tournament. Harv is excited about the food; Finn is excited about the dancing. Harv is NOT excited about the dancing. Light Harv/Finn Slash
Part I| Brown is Not a Respectable Color
"One, two, threeone two three " Two pairs of feet stepped together in unison, black heels clicking neatly against the pristine marble flooring beneath them and maroon boots swishing in together a moment later to follow, " one, two threeone, two, three " each of them keeping steady to the pace of rhythmic counting, until, " one two, threeone,
Warrior Boys Don't Dance Pt.II by AnihyrMoonstar, literature
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Warrior Boys Don't Dance Pt.II
Part II: Flowers, Dancing, and Other Normal Manly Things
"Oooh, Harvey, you're sooo cuuuuute " Finn cooed venomously to no one as he scowled, sitting perched on the lip of a fountain outside the ballroom and making a flower sway back and forth on his knee in time with his scornful imitation. "Will you daaance with me?" he continued, fluttering his eyelashes for emphasis, and then quickly turned his attention to a stick in the other hand.
"Oh, sure!" he answered himself, dropping his voice to a lower octave and attempting to sound robust and heroic as he waggled the stick back and forth. "I'l
Don't Knock It
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Why Wrestling in Socks on a Tiled Floor is a Very Bad Ideaor Possibly a Totally Brilliant One
"Heck yes, headshot!" Tucker cheered wildly, fist pumping into the air with his victory whoop. "Dude, that's two killapaluzas, sixteen blast grenade kills whole battle, and a kick ass sniper score beat that," he challenged, and beside him, Danny groaned.
"Man, Tuck, you just play this too much " he whined, lip budding out in a solid pout, "and you were totally screen-watching when I went inviz "
"Was not!" defended Tucker. "'Sides, fair's fair in sex and videogames." Tucker tapped at his controller, m