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seikilosTitle: Making Lemonade [5/?]
Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Genre: Romance
Rating & Warnings: G
Words: 100 words
Disclaimer: I don't own Star Trek: Deep Space Nine.
Summary: A collection of romantic drabbles featuring Julian Bashir and Elim Garak. Today's prompt: "Feather," otherwise known as "Julian and Garak in the snow."
Author's Notes: Well, it's time to update this again. Once again, I struggle with the one hundred-word limit. I can feel myself growing as a writer already....
5. Feather
It's too warm in the holosuite for snow, really, but Garak threatened to leave if he turned down the temperature. It'll have to stay as-is.
They stand together in a pine forest clearing. The flakes catch on Garak's facial ridges, melting into the gaps between scales; it's one of the most adorable sights of Julian's life.
"I still don't see the attraction of standing out in the cold," Garak complains.
"It's not the cold—it's the warming up later."
He touches a snowflake-light kiss to Garak's cheek. When Garak smiles beneath his lips, he can feel summertime glow within him.
Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Genre: Romance
Rating & Warnings: G
Words: 100 words
Disclaimer: I don't own Star Trek: Deep Space Nine.
Summary: A collection of romantic drabbles featuring Julian Bashir and Elim Garak. Today's prompt: "Feather," otherwise known as "Julian and Garak in the snow."
Author's Notes: Well, it's time to update this again. Once again, I struggle with the one hundred-word limit. I can feel myself growing as a writer already....
5. Feather
It's too warm in the holosuite for snow, really, but Garak threatened to leave if he turned down the temperature. It'll have to stay as-is.
They stand together in a pine forest clearing. The flakes catch on Garak's facial ridges, melting into the gaps between scales; it's one of the most adorable sights of Julian's life.
"I still don't see the attraction of standing out in the cold," Garak complains.
"It's not the cold—it's the warming up later."
He touches a snowflake-light kiss to Garak's cheek. When Garak smiles beneath his lips, he can feel summertime glow within him.
