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so?? after having real life obligations drain the motivation from my sorry self, I kind of forgot that this blog was a thing. whoops. but I’ll probably start filling my queue now, with replies and regular posts. I think I’ll also redo my tags, since I can.
CULINARY NONBELIEVER.
“ Are they ? I should give them a chance, then. If her cooking is as good as her singing could give anyone the chills, I’d consider staying here forever. I’d eventually end up missing French cuisine, though. ” Astrée mused, a smile to her lips. “ I’ve heard quite unflattering things about English food. Perhaps this will prove me wrong. ”
❛ her singing is rather bone-chilling, yes, but her skill in the kitchen makes up for it. her singing eventually grows upon you, however. it merely takes time. a long time. it’s all so very ghastly --- but then again, that’s England. ❜ she spoke with light tones, poking fun at her country. ❛ the country is no more than a large island --- perhaps you can only expect so much, but it is home. ❜
ARMED CARBON.
❛ I CAN EXPECT you to until you are more fit to fight on your own. you will only hold me back. ❜ he says it to hurt her feelings, to make her hate him perhaps. to make her stay in the least. he too crosses his arms, their posture mirrored in the other, the family resemblance so strong it is almost as though they are carbon copies of one another aside from gender of course. ❛ IT IS JUST as simple to remove it. go inside. ❜
❛ I’m sure it is simple, to remove, but cost efficient. these doors are a nightmare to move in a precarious situation. ❜ her tone was dry as she swept away his insistence with a shrug and a liberal roll of her eyes. she had seen --- briefly, if at all --- her possible chance. if he didn’t wish to be around her... ❛ then I will arrive on my own terms then, if being within the same vicinity will apparently bear worse cause to such an unsolicited inconvenience. you may consider it a testament against your claim; a witness to my fitness to fight. ❜
TROUBLESOME BROTHER.
❛ alas, wrong on BOTH accounts. i prefer to improvise when i break young girls’ hearts. shows them just how much you really care. ❜
there is a very distinctive bitterness in the way he says it that betrays him, and if he turns the page of the book he’s been reading a bit too aggressively – and if there’s the softest ripping sound as it tears just slightly – he won’t blame it on her.
❛ london is hardly the same as what you’ve been used to. what you could do at home you cannot do here. not safely, at least. and i am not insisting on coming along, i am insisting on you staying put. ❜
impatience coloured her expression as she scowled none too kindly, eyes rolling as arms folded. to think that Will had grown to be so adamant in just five years --- as much as she was trying not to think about it, this Will now was far from the shy one she had knew before. but Will was Will; this was her brother, in the end. she knew now that it would not be as simple as task as she had hoped.
❛ insist all you’d like, but you already know just as well as I do that I will not be staying put. you will not be stopping me. now if you don’t mind, I believe I have some flowers to acquire, and it’s in best interest to have them before dark. ❜ she turned here, pale hands drawn tersely to her sides as she moved to leave. ❛ do think to let Mrs. Branwell know of my whereabouts, at the very least. I’m sure Cyril has informed her, but if she asks --- I’ll be back by supper. ❜
TROUBLESOME BROTHER.
❛ i have never had any need to know the location of a florist. do i seem like a flower person to you? ❜
he knows what this is. he knows what she’s doing. he’s not an idiot – and that’s probably what makes it the most frustrating, that he can see what she’s doing and that it’s working. it’s not like he doesn’t care about her. quite the opposite, really. it’s that she shouldn’t be here. it’s that she should be home with their parents. it’s that it’s been five bloody years of keeping up this act and now it’s harder than he’d imagined it would be to drop it.
❛ you will not be going anywhere by yourself. you are much too young to wander the city alone, cecy. ❜
❛ quite surely you prefer the prop for the times where your break the hearts of young girls? or perhaps you simply have your parabatai play mood music for you in the background? his skill with the violin is impressive, after all. ❜
her tone was playfully light as she doled out her words, each with some level of unconscious measure towards coercing him into accompanying her --- which, she was pleased to note, was working. men were so simple sometimes, and her brother was no exception.
❛ if I am old enough to ride a carriage alone then surely I am old enough to visit the marketplace nearby. of course, if you must insist on coming along, I won’t stop you. ❜
TROUBLESOME BROTHER.
❛ why should i know where the nearest florist is, cecy? ❜
he absolutely knows where the nearest florist is – it’s not a matter of knowing and more a matter of being as unhelpful as humanly possible. among his many midnight walks out into the city, will has passed the florist plenty of times. she doesn’t need to know that.
❛ i haven’t the faintest idea. ❜
❛ I would expect that someone as histrionic as yourself would know a great deal about the locations of such places. ❜ the number of times they’ve played this game of passive-aggressiveness was countless since she’d arrive, and it was frustrating. though perhaps the fact that she was managing to garner his attention at all was enough for now, considering how awfully livid he had looked when she first arrived. it was only natural.
her next words came out with a theatrical sigh. ❛ very well then, I suppose I must simply venture out to find them myself, if you are to be of such little help. ❜
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❛ I wonder, ❜ she began absently, twirling a knife in her hand as she considered the several-times nicked target across the training room. ❛ if Bridget will be making those little fruit pies of her for supper tonight. because if she is, I may or may not attempt to sneak off with one later. they’re frighteningly delicious. ❜
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❛ do you happen to know where the nearest florist is? I found an empty vase that I’d like to fill. ❜ preferably with violets and the like, she supposed, but any flower would do. she had been here long enough now that her room should feel as her own, but considering how little she had brought with her from Wales, it was still bare.
like this post for a starter!
❛ CECILY I TOLD you no. i mean it, stay here. ❜ he looks at her sternly, his blue eyes hard and unrelenting. he did not like the idea of his little cecily tagging along, she was not trained to protect herself. he didn’t know if he could handle the loss of another sister.
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❛ oh --- don’t be such a WORRYWART, Will. you can’t expect me to stay inside the training room forever. ❜ her scowl was a prominent feature within her expression, arms folding over her black tunic without much thought. how many times have they had this conversation again?
❛ and besides, ❜ she added, ❛ I just so happen to already have my gear on. it’s rather convenient, is it not? ❜
SHE CHOSE THE WAR. the ichor of angels runs in her veins, burning hot & heavy under the pallor of her skin. her newly found love for battle is intriguing, the days of her youth are now swept into the past. she is a blood knight awakened, sporting gear like a second skin and wielding weaponry as easily as a hand fan. she chose the war, and because of it, she became her own breed of hellion, as deadly as she is beautiful.
tag dump!!