A fanfiction dedicated to Theodore Nott
Vague Laurier x Theodore Nott
Vague Laurier was born in Paris, that glittering city of excess, and he was a wizard. He had an artist for a father, a mother with an iron will, and a younger sister with an extraordinary sensitivity.
On his eleventh birthday, he sat by the fireplace and cast his first spell, "Lumos," using an old wand he'd found in the storeroom.
His time began to move again. He saw that blue sea once more, the kind you could drown in. He wanted to become a tree on its shore, rooted in the edge of the moon he could reach.
Theme: Dedicated to Theodore
It is very comfortable to read, and there is a sense of calmness and tranquility in the text, like the steam rising under the warm sun in winter, emitting a little warmth and fragrance as it evaporates.
This is the last chapter of the extra chapter. It's all over here.
Goodbye everyone (●'?'●)
It feels like I am using the cleanest words to slowly narrate a story that really happened.
I finished reading it in one breath. The teacher's writing is really gentle and tender. It has a very delicate French romantic feeling! ! !
The teacher's writing seems to have a kind of magic power, very gentle, like a breeze blowing by, with sweet drizzle. Really romantic article!
Regarding this chapter, in fact, Wei Ge didn't know that he loved Theodore. He had always loved him deeply, ever since he didn't understand, so he couldn't think of other aspects. The reason why he and Theodore kissed was because he felt that they needed this kiss at that time and needed something that could be used to warm them. This is the reason.
It's very gentle. I also like summer. I like the feeling of wind and dampness in summer evenings. It's like being embraced by nature, the sunset, the moon, the sea and our freedom.
I really like this feeling of slow narration from the first person. Woohoo.
I was born to love you... It's such a romantic thing to say
It is very comfortable to read, and there is a sense of calmness and tranquility in the text, like the steam rising under the warm sun in winter, emitting a little warmth and fragrance as it evaporates.
This is the last chapter of the extra chapter. It's all over here. Goodbye everyone (●'?'●)
It feels like I am using the cleanest words to slowly narrate a story that really happened.
I finished reading it in one breath. The teacher's writing is really gentle and tender. It has a very delicate French romantic feeling! ! !
The teacher's writing seems to have a kind of magic power, very gentle, like a breeze blowing by, with sweet drizzle. Really romantic article!
Regarding this chapter, in fact, Wei Ge didn't know that he loved Theodore. He had always loved him deeply, ever since he didn't understand, so he couldn't think of other aspects. The reason why he and Theodore kissed was because he felt that they needed this kiss at that time and needed something that could be used to warm them. This is the reason.
It's very gentle. I also like summer. I like the feeling of wind and dampness in summer evenings. It's like being embraced by nature, the sunset, the moon, the sea and our freedom.
I really like this feeling of slow narration from the first person. Woohoo.
I was born to love you... It's such a romantic thing to say
I hope it won't be too cruel later (pray. Jpg