I am debating on taking a small break from tumblr.. until I can figure out how to get my dash/blog the way I want/need it, to properly function. -- I might step back a little. I will be on discord and wire still & who knows, this break might not even happen, but just wanted to give you all a small fyi.
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WIP WHENEVER
I was tagged in various WIP Wednesdays / Whenevers / WIP Games in the last few months by @barbex, @starsandskies, @aria-i-adagio, @ziskandra, @pinkfadespirit, @a-shakespearean-in-paris, @little--abyss and others too – I'm so sorry I've been so slow!
I can't share my art/fic WIPs for the Dragon Age Reverse Big Bang, so.... I'm sharing a snippet from Chapter 57 of the Regency AU Carver/Merrill fic "A Chance Engagement", which I'm hoping to publish on AO3 soon 🥺
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‘I will miss you!’ Merrill cried as she hugged her friend, taking Miss Hawke so much by surprise that the latter dropped the folded letter she had been holding. ‘Oh! I am so sorry, Miss Hawke – let me get that for you—’ and here Merrill bent down to pick up the parchment that had floated to the floor; Miss Hawke had bent down for it too; but, in her nervousness at having done something wrong again, Merrill was quicker.
As she picked up the sheet of paper, which was full with Miss Hawke’s handwriting, Merrill caught sight of the words:
I will submit to any thing you may command me—but cease to respect, to love and adore you, I never can or will.
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I tag everyone who tagged me, as well as.... um.... @mikkeneko, @hechizero-emplumado, @faux-fires, @jentrevellan, @charlatron, @illusivesoul, @amarmeme and anyone else who sees this and wants to do this. No pressure, of course! ❤️
(Yes, I messed around in Procreate for the banner image above LOL)
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Somehow, Scarlett made her way into Ryuuto’s house. Maybe the few black feathers under the open window was enough of a clue… However, she spotted him earlier than expected, his silhouette sitting on an armchair (reading? Sketching? Pondering?) with his back facing her forced her to freeze in place for a whole second, but she couldn’t back away now!
And so, assuming he already felt her presence anyway –either by instinct or by her perfume–, she simply walked over to him. Quickly. Soon enough, a pair of gloved hands covered the Vampire’s eyes from behind, “...hello~” the soft voice of the redhead Ghoul greeted him, “ha~ppy birthday~ Did you miss me? Well, you don’t get to see me just yet—” Admittedly, there was something she ultimately regretted bringing along, but it was too late to get rid of. In the meantime, she gently but firmly covered his sight from her spot behind the seat, trying to add some mystery while she still could.
“... it is a little embarrassing. I haven’t come bearing gifts this time, but… you see, the bakery was closed, I don’t know how to cook, there’s no way I’d bring a whole musical instrument all the way here by myself to play something, and—… sigh. Gifts are getting harder and harder to make, and it’s all your fault.”
Despite the pouty tone of her ramble, there was a little disappointment hidden in that sigh, directed to herself for the most part, of course. Nevertheless, she quickly recovered. The hands that held his face tilted his head back just as gently, enough to ensure that her eyes would be right above his when she finally allowed him to see again.
“...But I won’t let that stop me from trying. So, I thought…” looking into an upside down version of Ryuuto’s green hues, she offered a cheeky smile, “...what if I spoiled you myself today~? You get to choose how, but don’t make me regret this and take too much advantage of my special gift, okay? It so happens to be something I rarely do for anyone, as well... fufu, so? Do we have a deal? Or should I come back tomorrow with a cinnamon roll instead?”
Her hands slowly lowered to rest on his shoulders. Her own hair, despite her attempts, did not completely hide or exhibit the particular choker she decided to wear for that occasion...
[ Ryuuto's head lifted as he sensed her movement. Dropping by without so much as a warning? How inconsiderate~. Still, his patience served him well; As she covered his gaze, in anticipation of what was to come next, a smile snuck upon his lips. ]
"I was beginning to think you had forgotten about me."
[ Despite this taunt, he didn't interrupt her further as she spoke thereafter. Instead, he was willing to sit back and let her explain herself, and this surprise visit. There was oh-so many quibs that danced on the tip of his tongues at her excuses, but he repressed his desire to be a complete pain-in-the-ass, and - instead - found himself without any need to speak as he was directed to gaze into those all-too-familiar purple eyes. ]
"Ambitious~. You think you can spoil me... all on your lonesome? I'm a hard man to please, you do realise? Fufufu."
[ His eyes flickered down to that choker the very moment she let it come into view, and he drew in a breath. Not because he needed to breathe, oh no... But something about the sight before him suddenly urged it from him. ]
"You know, I rarely say no to a cinnamon roll..."
[ Biting at his bottom lip oh-so softly, pretending to contemplate her offer - although he doubted he was fooling her - he finally found just the right words to answer her. ]
"But, I suppose that depends on how you taste."
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