LuciusJames slash. In February he will be a skeleton lying tangled on stone. Now he is an angel drifting like a white ghost, with a softness which fades quietly among harsh angles and geometry.

Outside, the sky was falling, and she could have cried but the rain disguised it all. GinnyDraco. Completely AU.

You wanted to hate something just once when all you could do was love.

"I had tears for you once. I used to dream of a paradise in colour, a plain of soft words and textile pleasures and you."

"You're cold now. Frozen naked like midnight ice."