( rhysand celebrates the solstice, which means on the 21st of december, there's a present waiting for peter at his door. wrapped in nothing more than a thick ribbon, there sits a folded jean jacket with a pair of comfy socks tucked into the pocket, a letter on top of the pile peter's name written in expert calligraphy. it reads — Happy Solstice, Lord of all Stars. May you keep the Galaxy Guarded and burning bright. You will always find a friend in the Fae ( the sexy ones, at least ). - Rhys )
[ Peter is absolutely delighted with the surprise presents, and very touched. The 'Lord of all Stars' and the 'always a friend' bit really gets to him, making the man smile softly. You're a sweetheart, Rhys. ]
christmas delivery. — oops, belated!
Never too late