Technically. I Told You I Was Quite Good At Riding. I Used To Beat Auguste All The Time When We Raced

‘Technically. I told you I was quite good at riding. I used to beat Auguste all the time when we raced at Chastillon. It took me until I was nine to realise he was letting me win. I just thought I had a very fast pony….’

To the fandom of Captive Prince: please know I really love you and thanks for the arts, prompts, ficlets and any fics you wrote because I usually read them before sleeping (and if you ever wrote AU where Auguste lives, thumb up!)

Laurent having no one to trust. And having to constantly look over his shoulder and be ten steps ahead of everyone else. Constantly trying to find double meanings in words. And then he meets Damen. Damen who is nothing like he expected. 😫😫 Damen who is honest and trustworthy. Whose loyalty is astounding. And he says what he means and he makes Laurent feel safe and protected and happy. 😭😭😭😭

Laurent letting his walls crumble for Damen 😫 Laurent trusting Damen enough to show him his vulnerable sides 😫Laurent telling Damen that he misses him and their conversations 😫 Laurent realizing that he's not alone anymore 😭

speedy doodle based on The Consummation by @josselinkohl because that fic fucked me up.

The only straight I am is a straight up bitch.

Laurent of Vere every single day of his life, probably. (via redhlily)