Femslashficlets table: The Language of Flowers (complete)

[merryghoul]

Yeah, so I let actual voting on the latest femslashficlets table pass me by, and even then, I would’ve voted on "90s songs."

Anyway, without digging myself into a bigger hole, I decided to claim this table so I could write Call the Midwife fic. This could all change! But for the moment I’ve claimed Patsy/Delia. Fills in threaded comments, I guess.

Update, January 7: It is done. It’ll take me a while to format this for AO3, but I’ll mark the claim as complete in a couple of days at the comm.

1.	baby's breath	2.	bleeding heart	3.	calla lily	4.	carnation	5.	chrysanthemum
6.	daffodil	7.	dahlia	8.	daisy	9.	delphinium	10.	hyacinth
11.	iris	12.	lilac	13.	marigold	14.	morning glory	15.	narcissus
16.	poppy	17.	ranunculus	18.	rose	19.	sunflower	20.	tulip

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[merryghoul]

20. tulip

A form more perfect can display; (13/20)

[merryghoul]

Patsy and Delia knew they couldn’t fall asleep in each other’s arms after making love. If they had their own place, they could without fear of someone discovering them. But they decided to rest for a few moments, to recharge and to bask in the moment.

Patsy held Delia in her arms. Delia rested her head between Patsy’s breasts, listening to whatever she could hear of Patsy’s heartbeat.

They held on to each other for several minutes. They pretended as if those minutes were a lifetime in whatever stillness one could call the environment of a cold, foggy East End.