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100wordsTitle: In Every Line
Fandom: A Song of Ice And Fire
Rating: G
Notes: Jaime/Brienne
AO3
Jaime’s fingers hovered over the parchment, the charcoal smudged in his hand. He wasn’t an artist, not really, but he had once been taught. And now, in the quiet of the library, his hand moved, sketching broad shoulders, a strong jawline. Brienne.
He glanced up at her. She sat across from him, oblivious, engrossed in a book far too thick for his taste. The lines came easier now, her quiet grace captured in the strokes.
“You’re staring,” she muttered, not looking up.
Jaime smiled. "Admiring, actually."
Brienne flushed, eyes never leaving the page. “I’m not beautiful.”
“You are to me.”
Fandom: A Song of Ice And Fire
Rating: G
Notes: Jaime/Brienne
AO3
Jaime’s fingers hovered over the parchment, the charcoal smudged in his hand. He wasn’t an artist, not really, but he had once been taught. And now, in the quiet of the library, his hand moved, sketching broad shoulders, a strong jawline. Brienne.
He glanced up at her. She sat across from him, oblivious, engrossed in a book far too thick for his taste. The lines came easier now, her quiet grace captured in the strokes.
“You’re staring,” she muttered, not looking up.
Jaime smiled. "Admiring, actually."
Brienne flushed, eyes never leaving the page. “I’m not beautiful.”
“You are to me.”
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Date: 2024-10-02 05:34 am (UTC)