Oct 8, 2012
AU: The First Day of Eternity | Anansi and Ada
Waking up nestled against another person wasn’t exactly unusual for Ada. Waking up with someone in a chair was a little more infrequent, but it happened. What really confused her was the sense of her magic dancing around the fringes of her mind, permeating this space, but diluted, mixed with someone else’s.
Oh. She knew that magic, it was familiar and comforting and homey, and it was radiating like the tendrils of a spider’s web off the man she was curled up against. She nuzzled against his neck a little and mumbled, “Good morning, 'nansi.”