Northstar Vale (M) In memory of Keith.

They tried. And it worked. Well enough, anyway.

Afterward, Towhee lazed on the ground beside Maxim, feeling boneless and sated. She shamelessly nibbled at his face, moving slowly along his cheekbones up to his ears. She felt hopeful that they could repeat these motions come springtime, when they really mattered.

This is cheesy as fuck, she muttered after a while, but the thought of making babies with you again pleases me immensely.