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Title: Solstice Wreath
Author:
kat_lair/ Mistress Kat
Fandom: Grimm
Pairing: Nick/Monroe
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine, only playing
Summary: The wreath was on the door when Monroe got home.
Author notes:
pushkin666 and I wrote ficlets to same fandom and prompt (for this one the prompt was ‘bonding’)
The wreath was on the door when Monroe got home: a large circle of mistletoe and heartease, with roses woven in like blood-red berries amidst the green. He stared at it for a long time, breathing in the heavy, dark scent that seemed to seep right through his skin, into his very marrow.
It was a Solstice Wreath. For intention and transformation, a question only Wesen kind would even know how to ask.
Wesen and perhaps someone with a trailer full of Wesen lore…
Monroe inhaled again. Under the rich forest smell of the wreath, another, more familiar scent lingered.
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