Oct 21, 2015
Liamma + navy blue ;)
It’s merely a laughable coincidence that it happens to be his favorite color, but it’s nothing of the sort that new bits of lingerie of that exact shade seem to make their way into her wardrobe on the days that she walks by a particular shop while running her errands.
Emma had never considered navy her color, but it's his, and the way his breath catches in his throat when she casually disrobes those nights to show the stark contrast of dark blue against creamy white skin, well, maybe it’s her color after all.
Send me a ship + a theme/object and I’ll write you a paragraph or two of fic
