_{kiss prompts || accepting! - @mistressmxleficent.}

_{the urgency of her hands as they clutched at the brunette’s thin, pallid wrists grew with every breath that caroline took, hot exhalations hitting the marked skin of minerva’s neck, down to her collarbones and across her shoulders too. pressing kisses, there where she would feel them the most —- an act, one final performance before the orient express completed its journey and the two women were forced to part ways for good.}

_{it was a brand new life they were heading to, and a second chance to heal.}

_{❝ you do remember what i told you, don’t you sweetheart. ❞ soft, motherly whispers, lips gracing minerva’s pulse point as caroline closed the gap left between their —heaving— chests to trap her against the compartment door. ❝ talk too much and we’ll be done for. you promised, and we will hold you to it. ❞}