I actually wanted to include a little story with it, but unfortunately, those plans got a bit derailed. That’s how it goes with plans sometimes. But I’ll submit it later, even if it’s just a very short story… and will just be cute? I guess?
I actually wanted to include a little story with it, but unfortunately, those plans got a bit derailed. That’s how it goes with plans sometimes. But I’ll submit it later, even if it’s just a very short story… and will just be cute? I guess?
Where the Night Is Gentle [Vassago|Amoniel][HelluvaBoss]
Did I ever told that Amoniel is made after the Great Potoo? Very loosely!XDD I freaking love those birds. They look so wierd but also so cute. They are also the reason I gave him yellow glowy eyes. Which you…don't see in this pic…
So…go hug someone you haven't hugged for a while. It always feels nice.💕
P.
I’ve brewed a thousand mornings
In this little, ticking room,
Let constellations fall as foam
And sugar chase the gloom.
I laugh with every stranger,
Serve starlight in a cup,
But when I pour for you, my dear,
My heartbeat bubbles up.
I talk about the coffee,
The roast and how it’s mild,
How cinnamon can soften
What’s bitter, dark, or wild.
But every careful sentence
That I dress in harmless steam
Is just my quiet, trembling heart
Hiding in the cream.
Chorus
So I stir, and I smile, and I never say your name
The way it echoes in my chest, burning bright like arcane flame.
I brew courage every evening, drink it down in little sips
But it always fades to silence
By the time it meets my lips.
If you tasted what I’m feeling
In each sweet, enchanted cup,
You would know I’ve poured you all my love
But I never speak it up.
You sit there with your spellbooks,
Ink stains upon your hands,
A galaxy of wisdom
That I’ll never understand.
You talk of distant Weave-lines,
Of theories, stars, and scrolls,
While I pretend that coffee’s all
That’s warming up our souls.
I draw you little constellations
In the milk upon your drink,
And hide a wish between the swirls
Before they start to sink.
You smile and say, “You’re talented,”
And call my craft a charm
You never see the shaking
In my fingers, in my arm.
Chorus
So I stir, and I smile, and I never say your name
The way it echoes in my chest, burning bright like arcane flame.
I brew courage every evening, drink it down in little sips
But it always fades to silence
By the time it meets my lips.
If you tasted what I’m feeling
In each sweet, enchanted cup,
You would know I’ve poured you all my love
But I never speak it up.
Maybe love is like espresso,
Far too strong to drink it neat;
So I hide it in the sugar,
In the stories, in the heat.
I lace it through the laughter,
Through the steam against the glass,
In every “stay a little longer”
That I’m too afraid to ask.
If I told you that my heart
Has learned your footsteps by their sound,
That every time you push that door
The whole café spins around
Would you smile the way you do
When a theory comes out right?
Or would I lose my favorite star
In this fragile, glowing light?
So I stir, and I sigh, and I whisper half your name,
Let it vanish in the clatter, in the quiet candle flame.
I brew courage every evening, but it’s never strong enough
To confess that you’re the secret
At the center of each cup.
So I’ll keep on brewing starlight,
And I’ll watch you from above,
Serving “just another coffee”
While I swallow all this love.
If you ever taste the truth in it,
And feel the way I do
You’ll find every cup at Alchemica
Has been my heart, poured out for you.
So... it took a while! The background was.... a journey(I hate backgrounds, but I thought this had to be)! But all in all I am really happy how it turned out! Have some cute days and be happy with what you do!♥
You also can visit me here 🦋, I posted updates to the picture there.
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