Advent Challenge: Snowflake

Peter stood out in the cold not caring about being frozen later, his tongue sticking out hoping to catch a snowflake.

"You're Still the One"

This would be their first night without the kids in the house. Out of habit, Peter wandered to Noah and Ally’s rooms in turn expecting to see them tucked under the covers. But they were both grown up now and living their own lives.

( Peter knew that, and yet his heart fell when he saw the empty beds )

Writers: Death

Peter let out a soft whimper that he didn’t bother suppressing. His partner was pressed up tight against him, eyes dark in lust. The older man combed through Peter’s dark hair and instinctively the empath craned his neck to the side. There were already so many healed bite marks dotting his neck; so many other times when he let the other drink from him.

( So willing. You might be killed some day, beautiful )