A/N: It's been so long. I'm sorry. I went through a bit of a dry spell, but I think I'm back, ladies and gents! Yay! The ol' writing muscles still feel a bit stiff (sorry for the crapness) but I'm getting back in there.
You can all thank the lovely Amber, aka Cheeky Slytherin Lass, for just being herself.
Imma go ahead and dedicate chapter to her because she loves ChoLuna and this is her fault.
Pairing: Cho Chang/Luna Lovegood
Prompt: 33. Glorious
one
She smells like cinnamon, smells like starshine. She complements the coffee you drink every morning and lulls you to sleep each night with her perfume. She is the first breath of the day and the last of the night.
two
She's got eyelashes that scream for snowflakes to kiss, pale and long and delicate. She blinks slowly, blue eyes wide. She sleeps, oh so still, barely moving, and you imagine how snowflakes would shine, caught between her lashes and pale against her skin.
three
Her mind takes routes you can't even see. It takes turns you don't expect, runs down back alleys and side streets trying to find roadways where you can keep up but it never does. It runs faster than you can even question, but she always waits for you to catch up. Somehow.
four
She breathes soft as butterfly wings and her breath tickles your shoulders with the barest touch. She whispers things, and they curl around your neck to make a home on your skin; sweet nothings forever yours.
five
She is Luna. She is strange, and glorious, and yours. She loves you.
Isn't that enough?