Fanfic quote of the day

[ladydrace]

"I love you," Bashir was panting, pressing the palm of his hand on
Garak's forehead, leaning it back against the patch of withered
flowers. "I'm doing it because I love you," he repeated, the blade
flashing in the moonlight.

From I Lay to Sleep Among Jevonite Roses by BGM / bgmanic