fic: daggers in their garters (borgias, lucrezia/cesare)

[petitesmorts]

DAGGERS IN THEIR GARTERS. pg-13. 1009 words. Borgias. Cesare/Lucrezia

Comments

[marketchippie]

Oomf, these two.

we will not listen to Father, we will not listen to Father, I will not marry, I will not enter the Church, I will not be Pope, I will run away, I will make my own country, I will make you Queenoh-

life rises and falls around you, sister

oh-

She doesn’t like constants, but he is one.

oh, yes indeed.

(I'm also eternally fascinated by your writing of their dynamic. In an absolutely good way: I find equilibrium in all things to be delicious, and equilibrium in all fashions is always their base.)

BORGIA FIC WINTER: LIGHT OF MY LIFE, FIRE OF MY LOINS, &C. Thank you. ♥

[petitesmorts]

I AM SO GLAD TO BE A PART OF THIS MADNESS NOW.

Thank you so much, Crezia. It means a lot to know I got them right.

(Also, where can I find Borgia icons? It says all of yours are Emma but they're not on her icon journal, they appear to be private, can you direct me to someplace I can get incest ship icons?)

[marketchippie]

They're all either in this thread or in her userpics; she has denoted them snaggable.

Also, you should friend Emma if you haven't already, because hello hipster historians/Borgia fic winter/she is lovely (AND I HOPE YOU READ HER PORN; things written for me that I will stan forever: that).

[petitesmorts]

I now have incest icons. *grins*

And ha, I did right before you left this comment.

[kateinslacks]

HAVEN'T DONE JUSTICE? You've got to be kidding me. I gasped audibly reading this.

♥ ♥ ♥ incestuous murders & you

[petitesmorts]

Oh, wow. Thank you so much.