Quiet Ice, Silent Night, page 1

“Marinette listened to the song as it echoed out and thought nothing of closing the distant between them, only aware that she was resting her head against his shoulder when she looked up and saw him smiling at the keys as he played. She considered pulling away but didn’t, unsure of why but choosing not to question it. Her song was not the time to worry, it was a time for rest or a time for skating. No point fretting over nothing… as confusing as that nothing might be.” (Chapter 5 from Quiet Ice, Silent Nights)

Decided to draw a little something for thelastpilot from her fic Quiet Ice, Silent Nights I’ve been OBSESSED with her writing for months now, so this is my way of saying thank you for all the incredible things you’ve given to this fandom! You are literally one of my fav ML writers ever, so I can’t wait to see more from you! (Hope you like it, Pilot!)


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