Racing.
Pierre loved it. Loved the passion, and the fire that roared within. Loved the smell of the burning fuel, and the roaring of the engine in his ears.
Anthoine loved it. Loved the thrill of the speed, and the buildup of pressure whenever he entered a tournament.
Elise loved it. Loved the amount of care and skill needed to carefully craft the wings and the chassis. Loved the research and thinking that went into the strategies for the race.
Two siblings, bonded by a sport they both loved, and ripped apart by an accident.
Two strangers, brought together by coincidence, and bonded by memory.
A brother taken too soon.
A lover introduced by fate.
A girl fueled by grief.
A/n: HI EVERYOOOONNEE!!!
As promised, ya girl is back w another fic :> Same as Faded Memories this will have weekly updates for the most part with some exceptions.
I'm trying to explore a slightly different writing style so it's going to be a bit different from the last fic.
ANYWAY THATS ALL!!! HAPPY READING EVERYONE!
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YELLOW ROSES || a pierre gasly shortfic
Fanfictiongrief brought them to each other, but is love enough to keep them together?
