#aurorabriar

[perfectisme-georgette]

Let It Out || Pink Yarn

@spindlesandrosethorns

Georgette had decided in taking a visit to Rory’s place. It has been some time since she’s been over her friend’s house and so it was high time she made her presence known.

Besides, she couldn’t take being in her own flat at the present moment. It was too quiet, left her far too restless and riled her up. 

The blonde felt like she could combust at any moment. 

Rory was always so bright, and she was the kind sort of person, an optimist and honestly Georgette knew she could use a little of that right now. Maybe Rory could bottle it up and share it. It was quite literally in the realm of what she does. That was something Georgette was still learning to get use to, even with having magic herself, it still stunned her from time to time.

It didn’t take long for the blonde to enter the shop. She acknowledge the workers she has gotten to know in the time of being friends with the owner and walked straight ahead to the stairs that lead to Rory’s flat. Carefully, she managed to get that door opened too (without breaking it) stepping right in to see her friend.

“Be proud of me, that was two doors I entered without ripping it off of their hinges and the way I have been lately, well it’s an outright miracle.” 

Georgette would have said more, but paused herself to take a good long look at her friend scanning her from top to bottom with crossed arms and a tilt of her features. Aurora appeared.... off. 

“You look awful.” 

[perfectisme-georgette]

Knock Me Out || Pink Yarn

@roryybriar

Georgette was set to head back to New York City in a couple of days. Tickets and all arrangements were already completed. Cassandra had taken care of all the details. There was no going back from here and that left the blonde’s anxiety at a peak. 

She was out of her apartment (for once and not just for a therapy visit) needing to get some final things taken care of. Georgette carefully entered into her destination mentally preparing herself for the reaction she will probably receive from a certain owner to the shoppe. 

Georgette hasn’t exactly been answering any of Aurora’s messages. 

She did also break her phone in her defense. (Bought a new one too but still)

The blonde spotted said owner behind the registry as she walked over towards her. Georgette wondered if Aurora would notice anything different about her, aside from her attire: t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. Sneakers. Georgette hardly ever wore sneakers. They were her least favorite in the world!

“I need your help.” Short and straight to the point.

[suddenlyolddead]

𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 @aurorabriar​​

˙ ˖ ✮    Ainda que não tivesse uma paixão exorbitante por moda, gostava do que fazia. também gostava muito de Edward e da Maddox, sendo uma motivação constante para continuar no ramo. Afinal, o que faria caso saísse dele? Não era particularmente boa fazendo nada além daquilo, então era conveniente e confortável fazer o que sempre fez. Especialmente quando era boa fazendo aquilo. Ainda que gostasse do trabalho, vez ou outra aproveitava um tempo livre para fazer certos trabalhos além da alfaiataria. Um dos seus mais novos projetos era ajudar Denali nos modelos e construção de algumas peças da sua nova coleção de moda sustentável que ela trabalhava. Havia chegada algum tempo mais cedo do que o combinado na cafeteria, lugar usual de encontro de suas reuniões, já que a Hwang gostava de manter aquele tipo de coisa mais casual e menos profissional, e se encontrava desenhando algumas flores em seu sketchbook quando a loira chegou. Um sorriso logo invadiu seus lábios, deixando o caderno de lado para se levantar e ir cumprimentar a parceira. “Bom dia, Denali. Devo dizer que fiquei com saudades dos nosso encontros da época que você ficou afastada. Recebeu minhas gérberas que mandei em prol da sua recuperação?”

[outofthewindowdead]

𝙾𝚗𝚍𝚎: 𝑉𝑖𝑙𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝐸𝑙𝑓𝑜𝑠 ❝ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 @aurorabriar​ ❞

˙ ˖ ◆  Depois do fiasco do Hallowenn, o que Lucien mais precisava era os bons ares que o natal trazia consigo. Se fosse sincero, era um dos seus feriados favoritos. Afinal, não importa oque tivesse acontecido durante o ano, o natal sempre seria a época que todos se reuniriam e o melhor lado das pessoas vinha a tona. Gostava daquela data, também, por sempre ser uma data que passava com sua família. Seja fosse nas grandes festas da família Yoon ou eventos particulares, as manhãs da festividade traziam boas memórias para ele. Entretanto, com a morte de sua mãe e seu pai novamente internado no hospital, tinha que se contentar em apreciar os eventos que ocorriam na cidade e a decoração que enfeitava a vila dos elfos naquela noite. “ You’re really - enthusiastic - with the decorations.” Comentou para a figura feminina próxima a si, ao ver que ela parecia aproveitar aquilo tudo melhor do que o Alarie. 

[pozinhomagico]

You're shivering. here, take my jacket. @aurorabriar​

​O tempo naquela época já era mais frio no Maine e considerando como o clima havia estado nos últimos meses, ele acabava por muitas vezes andar com mais de um casaco consigo, apenas em casos de tempestades repentinas. Quando viu a bela mulher passar a mão pelos braços em indicativo de frio ele prontamente estendeu o casaco extra, tanto por não resistir a sua natureza de flerte quanto pela educação e gentileza que havia aprendido com a mãe. ❝Aqui. Pode ficar. Sei que tá longe de ser uma jaqueta bonita como as que você vende ou usa, mas vai ajudar com o frio.❞ Ofereceu um sorriso, esperando que ela aceitasse sua oferta.  ❝Eu diria que não combinaria com sua roupa, mas acho que qualquer coisa fica boa em você.❞

[enthusiasticclouds-sally]

An Urgent Re-Stock Run || Needle & Thread

@roryybriar

Sally was in need of many things, many important sewing things because she could never run short of them. She already was so she had an important re-stock run to do at the Spinning Wheel. 

The opening of that shop had been a blessing from up above for the redhead. 

No longer was there need for Sally to do online orders for specific things (she normally loathed to do so only because she worried that online orders would leave a trace for her father to follow and find her) nor was there need for the ginger to figure out how to get herself to the Next Town Over. It had been perfect for her! And it was a shop she often frequented a lot! 

As it was, she entered her feet already walking through the familiar space heading to the section she was all too familiar with. Her talent of expertise lied with sewing and embroidery so that was normally where she tended to spend most of her time. 

She hadn’t mastered knitting or crocheting, new the basic logistics of both but had not mastered. She was eyeing the shelves picking up some items she spotted she needed when she felt someone appear from behind. 

“Hi. I’m-I’m sorry am I umm blocking...?”