talking about love is like dancing about architecture

[maidenjedi]

First, for sopdetly, Eddie Van Blundht and Nymphadora Tonks crackfic:



"Didn't you have a tail?" He asked her in this incredulous, naive voice that she found altogether adorable. The thing about Muggleborns that she'd always found adorable was their wide-eyed surprise at everything Wizarding. What she found adorable about Eddie was his wide-eyed surprise at finding another Metamorph.

Though of course he didn't call it that.

"No tail. But Mom figured it out when I was six months old. I made faces and they stuck, she said."

Eddie laughed. "My mom always warned me about that, too."

Tonks giggled and made a face, a long pointed nose and wrinkles.

Eddie sunk his hands into her hair, freshly changed to a flowing salt-and-pepper. "Change back."

The other thing Tonks found adorable about Eddie was that he liked her without the morphing.

She could tell by the way he kissed her, and how he turned pink all over.

Turned pink and stayed that way.



Second, just thinking about things.

Tuesday nights need junk food.

Lost will be awesome tomorrow night, and perhaps serve as an adequate distraction.