saintlapin's Literatures

Hold me close and hold me fast / The magic spell you cast / This is "La vie en rose"/

[epilogue to carneval blooming] [Written as part of an art trade by the lovely okiyone. Thank you soooooo much for such a sweet piece of writing!]

“Please, Baptiste?” she asked, a hand going out to touch at his arm. Étude was always so tactile, and her touch sent a pool of warmth spreading through his skin upon contact. “I’ve never been to one before, won’t you come with me?…”

Ah, he had lost in that moment.

[Written as part of an art trade by the lovely okiyone. Thank you so much for such a cute piece of writing!]

baptiste smiles.