āYou slept in my arms,ā he says. āFitfully.ā
All right, so this bunny hopped into my head this morning and wouldnāt go away until Iād written/drawn it. I was skimming Carry OnĀ today looking for details about Bazās entrance for the next art piece (which I am about 50% of the way completed on), and I naturally went down the rabbit hole to read other sections of the book. Thatās when I landed on the passage from Chapter 64 about Baz sleeping fitfully in Simonās arms.
And I thought, hold up. This needs further exploration. The result was this little ficlet and art.Ā
Itās total fluff, but I hope you enjoy this āfic with a picā by yours truly.Ā Ā
BAZ
I nudge Snow with my shoulder.
āSnow,ā I whisper. āSimon.ā
He shifts beside me and groans. His eyelids open just a crack.




























