Take my Hand and I’ll Light the Way
Can you believe wonderful @mariuspondmercy shares her birthday with that indie author who wrote a couple of unknown books, loved to complain about the monarchy and didn’t give his characters first names?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PIA!!! MAY YOU HAVE THE BEST DAY EVER ♥ Starting with a little Marisette ficlet that may have you teeth rotting up to the root ♥
“Maybe it’s not too late to back out now, right? It was a terrible idea, you know it, I know it, let’s just call the whole thing off.”
Courfeyrac gave a vicious tug at Marius’ bowtie, reducing him to silence. He had been trying to fix the damn thing for five minutes now, but to no avail. If Marius was completely honest with himself, his constant squirming and fidgeting was not helping.
“It’s going to be absolutely perfect,” Courfeyrac said confidently. “Real romantic. She’ll love it. You just need to be smooth and dreamy.”
“Experience has made it abundantly clear that it isn’t something I can do, Courf,” Marius protested, his tone somewhere between mild exasperation and utter distress. “I can’t do what you do!”