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heavyartilleryTitle: Day 28: Winter Storm
Pairing/Characters: Carwood Lipton/Ronald Speirs
Warnings: none
Summary: prompt: Speirton + lights
A winter storm knocked out the power across tree counties that Christmas. Gone was the pretty electric glow of the string lights draped around the tree and windows and the stairwell banister; the lack of artificial illumination left a dull mood in the household until Carwood—lover of fireworks, bonfires, and the like—began lighting candles throughout their home.
Dozens of tiny flames flickered, the candles casting dancing shadows across all surfaces.
“I know it’s not the same—“ Carwood started, sheepishly.
“No, it isn’t.” Ron was swift to wrap his lover in a loose but affectionate hug. “It’s better.”
Pairing/Characters: Carwood Lipton/Ronald Speirs
Warnings: none
Summary: prompt: Speirton + lights
A winter storm knocked out the power across tree counties that Christmas. Gone was the pretty electric glow of the string lights draped around the tree and windows and the stairwell banister; the lack of artificial illumination left a dull mood in the household until Carwood—lover of fireworks, bonfires, and the like—began lighting candles throughout their home.
Dozens of tiny flames flickered, the candles casting dancing shadows across all surfaces.
“I know it’s not the same—“ Carwood started, sheepishly.
“No, it isn’t.” Ron was swift to wrap his lover in a loose but affectionate hug. “It’s better.”