If anyone was wondering what the final score was…
Germany - 4
England - 1
Australia - 2
Italy - 2
US - 6 (Including me)
Czech - 3
Romania - 1
France - 1
And I must follow on the road that lies ahead (281 words) by Melitot
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Captive Prince - S. U. Pacat
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Damen/Laurent (Captive Prince)
Characters: Laurent (Captive Prince)
Additional Tags: Falling In Love, Love/Hate, Friends to Lovers, Laurent Has Always Known, Revenge, Slavery, Realization, Love, Flash Fic, Wordcount: 100-500
Summary:There is only one way: the one that leads to the throne, to freedom and peace. But it seems that Laurent - despite a thousand objections - won’t be covering it alone…
Hope you like it :D
What country are you from?
I’m curious about where most of the fandom is from.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Captive Prince - S. U. Pacat
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Damen/Laurent #Captive Prince#
Characters: Laurent #Captive Prince#
Additional Tags: Love/Hate, Falling In Love, Friends to Lovers, Laurent Has Always Known, Revenge, Slavery, Realization, Love, Flash Fic, Wordcount: 100-500
Summary:Ma non ti ha mentito neppure una volta.
C’è solo una via: quella che porta al trono, alla libertà e alla pace. Sembra però che Laurent - a scapito di mille ragioni - non la percorrerà da solo…omg i hadn’t understood you were italian! i thought you were just translating those titles because they were beautiful! i am italian too! you are the first italian i’ve ever met who has read CP -i’m so happy !
Aand here’s another. Still short, sorry!
Vigil at the sea’s far horizon (269 words) by Melitot
Fandom: Captive Prince - S. U. Pacat
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Damen/Laurent (Captive Prince)
Additional Tags: Happy Ending, Hopeful Ending, Speculation, But Fingers Crossed for Something like This, Fluff and Angst, Akielos, Flash Fic, Translation, Wordcount: 100-500
Summary:Laurent lets go of the knob and steps forward. Wordlessly, he reaches Damen and bares his shoulder, moving the cloth and clasp of his white chlamys aside. Then he traces the scar marring the skin with a finger.
Two princes at the end of the war that rewrote their worlds, building a bridge which another had torn down. Two friends and lovers faced with the sorrow of truth.
