#brelliott

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Birthday gift for @pansypinetree !! :3

[egggargler]

OCtober day 23- photobooth

Very late but still got it in today anyways YAYYYYY BRELLIMOSS HOORAY @pansypinetree I love bridget so much ty for letting me borrow her for today :3

[pansypinetree]

♡ Art by @kardamonich (click for higher quality!) ♡

I commissioned Kardamonich to draw this bit of my longfic, Candlit Inkwells, where Elliott and Bridget are dancing in the farmhouse living room to distract Bridget from flashbacks during a storm. I thought I'd include a little sneak peak of that part of the fic!! Check it out below:

“I suppose that depends on what you’d like me to say, chérie.” The word landed on her skin like silk, and she sighed as she relaxed even more.

“I, uh, ask me to dance?” She said and he stood up then bowed to her while he held his hand out in invitation. Bridget’s eyes widened, “I meant in French! Not- like actually!”

“So you won’t grace me with a dance?”

“There isn’t even music!” Bridget laughed, what was left of her panic had melted into a small pool in her stomach. Elliott looked like a prince in the light of the fire and his joy at playing the part made her feel like she was glittering. “And besides, you didn’t even ask in French!”

“Puis-je avoir cette danse?” His eyebrows quirked up in question and he kept holding his hand out. Bridget blushed deeply, took his hand and let him lead her into a simple waltz. She felt out of sorts, still in her pj set as a storm raged on outside the door, but she couldn’t deny that it was fun.

“You’re really good at dancing,” She laughed as he twirled her about the living room. She could feel her cheeks burn with a blush and looked down to her feet, “Are you sure you aren’t some sort of fairy tale prince come to live by the sea?”

“Now who’s the flatterer,” Elliott chuckled. “No, but along with boarding school and fancy parties did come dance lessons. I’m not the best, but I like dancing with you here. No pressure of a crowd watching us.”

“Oh, see there goes my plans because I was about to ask if you had arrangements for the next flower dance,” Bridget joked as she spun again, her shorts flared out gently, and she wished more than anything it was a dress.

[egggargler]

Happy eeper ! thanks @pansypinetree for requesting brelliott + ellimoss with bunny ears cuz this is making me laugh REALLY hard i love them all so much. Gonna microwave them.

[pansypinetree]

Wow thank you... so much for this table my love. I just- the modern aesthetic goes so well in our home and the placing of it directly next to our bed is so helpful yes

[pansypinetree]

Chapter 2 of Candlelit Inkwells is posted!

Fic Summary: Bridget's first summer in pelican town could be going better actually, the man running the general store has decided to be a creep to her and the only other option in town is Joja which she has sworn against even stepping foot inside. Elliott steps up, with prompting from Bridget's best friend, and offers to pretend to be in a relationship with her to get him to back off. She's grateful for his help, but whoopsies, she's had a crush on him since they first met after she moved in! Chapter Summary: Bridget and Elliott work on the farm and get to know each other further, Bridget has a flashback and we learn how she got those scars (joker voice), Elliott is a gentleman and says some very good lines and I love him (shocking)

You can hit it up here!

Thanks for checking it out!

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