#peacemaiden

cheesequake

             a  laugh  bubbled out,   despite the  cough  he tried  to  distract    from it with.    tucking the  suitcase  packed   lightly   as the pair  made their way to the  front   under his arm,   he reached out,    trying to lightly    lower  the arm holding  the already  half eaten  ice cream.     ‘   woah,   slow  down there  angel.   that’s  how you end up getting a  brain freeze. ’    he’d spent  enough  summers  enthusiastically  downing  the treat to know.

make both *ENABLES*

                                                              ❝ I seem to recall.... ❞        They were knee deep in teeny tiny miniature mortals. Or rather, Diana was. Meg  (  chronically graceless with children and not paticular interest in changing that fact )  was doing her best to keep  D I S T A N C E  between herself and the grade schoolers swarming the Amazon.       ❝  that when I asked you to sign my Wonder Woman lunchbox, you were a lot more condescending about it. ❞