Here's another for you people! Nina, you'll have to message me what you mean as I'm afraid I don't quite understand... Most of these started off as one shots, now they're Arcs (the multi chapter fics)
But nevertheless, here's a cupcake. Cookies are boring now (don't tell north) so we'll have cupcakes, a different colour each day :D you can choose of course :)
This is unbetad as I wasn't going to upload it but I got bored so I did.
0o0o0o this is a line! Isn't it amazing? o0o0o0
Alone in the world (alexandre desplat)
White snow flakes fluttered gently past a darkened window, the sky outside dark in the small village of berk. The wooden walls were plastered with drawings and schematics for various projects, a candle nearly fully melted rested on a small wooden table, a charcol pencil lay resting next to a tanned hand, auburn hair messily sprawled over the wooden desk. A few papers fluttered as a boy of around 15 sat asleep at his desk. Green tunic rustled as he shifted in his sleep, body slowly slipping sideways out the chair. A black dragon lay asleep on a flat rock to the side. The boy slipped further and fell from his chair, landing with a thump and startling awake. Green eyes looked around bleerily before spotting the gentle white outside his window and he grinned, excitement quickly filling his features. He jumped up and looked around breifly before grabbing a long brown fur cloak, a hood attached just above a small dragon clasp. The boy turned and quietly navigated the stairs, his silver prosthetic squeeking slightly with each step and he burst outside into the snow. Green eyes looked around eagerly before resting on his roof. There sat a boy of around 17, cerulean eyes watching with a gentle smile on his face. White hair swaying gently in the breeze. The younger boy grinned and turned away, forming a snowball in his hand and turned quickly, throwing it and hitting the white haired boy in the face, startling him and causing him to fall from the roof into a small snow drift where he jumped out with a laugh.
Neither boy said a word in their impromptu snowball fight, making their way from the villiage through the woods where a cove was situated. The two laughed and played before the smaller of the two slipped backward, the white haired boy darting forward to catch him where they both landed in a snowdrift. Green eyes met blue and both boys grinned, flushed cheeks covered freckles as the tanned boy placed a cold wet hand on the other's cheek, the snow still falling gently around them. Blue eyes widened before he leant forward and kissed the smaller boy, both smiling in the kiss.
"Hi jack."
"Hey yourself Hic. Merry christmas."
"Happy snoggletog."