Bookshop AU w/ livr0
A yearning for a certain coastal Italian village had been building up within Saïx for quite some time, chasing his thoughts and teasing him at every opportunity. He began to crave the scent of seasalt and tea, idle chatter and teapots piping. And more than that, he began to crave the company of a particular bookseller as well as the bookseller’s store. His vacation from his university couldn’t come soon enough, but once it did, he immediately packed his bags and soon found himself in front of that warm, familiar bookshop once again.
Gently pushing open the door, the blue-haired man felt a subtle smile lift his lips. “Xemnas?” he called out. “Are you about?”
















