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[elltheenergetic]

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[thesaccharinememoirs]

Welcome to the Archive!

This archive will contain the private letters of Becket Caldwell and Clarence Beaumont and their budding long-distance romance. The two have known each other since high-school, as they both signed up for a pen pal program at their respective schools, linking up with each other and continuing to send letters to each other frequently. Just recently they have both graduated from high school and are off into the real world, starting their lives in their respective fields. Clarence is majoring in History and Becket is majoring in visual arts.

This story is authored by two people, one for each of our protagonists.

Author #1 - Clarence Beaumont 

Author #2 - Becket Caldwell

And our official art is drawn by @eldritchcats

Everything will be tagged to their specific characters and all letters are posted to our ao3: The Saccharine Memoirs of Becket & Clarence

[the-splidinky]

i ship miu and kokichi but that guy is a little fruit

[captainswanbigbang]

CSBB Snippet

Here’s a snippet from a CSBB work in progress for you to enjoy!

A smile split across Emma’s face, wide and gleaming as she recognized the first rider, his horse slowing down as the reins pulled tight.

“Liam!” she shouted as the rider approached and dismounted.

“Ah, sweet Emma girl,” The older man exclaimed, striding toward her and bending down to her height, wrapping her small form into a strong embrace.

Killian’s older brother had grown into quite the man over the years. She’d met him when she was only six, and he thirteen, seven years her senior. Since then, when he’d just been the tall, heftier older boy, she’d watched as he'd grown strong and large, an intimidating figure to be sure, but his mop of curly brown hair, gentle blue eyes, and warm smiles showed just how truly kind he was.

He was like a brother to her, even if they shared no blood.

“How’s the prettiest lass this side of Transylvania?” He asked, voice teasing but kind. Emma had always been intrigued by Liam’s - and she guesses what used to be Killian’s - accent and way of speaking. She knew they had come from a far-off land, but she’d never heard anything quite like it.

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[elltheenergetic]

HELLO GUYS!!

I will be taking advice from you all lovely people.

SO.

SHOULD I FORCE ELL TO WEAR A HALLOWEEN COSTUME???

yes

no

Voting ended onOct 30, 2025

[elltheenergetic]

Sooo.

Ellenor just like.. passed out cold onto the ground of Daisy House!

I also found out she somehow got temporarily blind?? Don’t even know how that happened but okay!! I teleported her to some random ass forest so she’ll be more stressed when she wakes up. And confused.

Fun!

[elltheenergetic]

Sighhhh

I'm so boredddddd

Can we just...

Burn everyone and everything?

I’ve actually never tried arson before. But I don’t think it’s healthy-

Yes. Absolutely.

Whatever. Oh, and- if you want ell, she’s currently unavailable right now. Sorry.

[elltheenergetic]

Nora drops off several lighters at Ell's cabin, though when she tries to run away from the scene, she trips on a very inconvenient twig, landing on her back just as Ell opens the door. She grins sheepishly,

"Hi Ellll-"

Ell sighs, staring at Nora tangled on the grass. She walks out of the cabin, shutting the door behind her.

“I don’t know how you keep managing to find me-”

She pauses, glancing down at the various lighters with confusion and admiration. Ell picks up one, a smirk visibly growing onto her face. She flicks it on and off before scooping them into a pile and kicking them closer towards the door.

“Nevermind. Did you need something? I’m all ears..”

Whattt. MORE lighters??