Do you want to be my dark valentine?
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Do you want to be my dark valentine?
Here's a crack ship. Gareth and Selene XD chaos loading
Now, this one was something... xD
How it happened:
Selene and Gareth always had somewhat of a healthy respect from the distance for each other. Both are unwilling to bend to rules the deem silly (which are most), and enjoy causing chaos and wreaking havoc on their surroundings (some intentional, some not so much, but hey)
They eventually were introduced after Selene had adopted Henry Lovecraft as her non-mutual best friend and invited herself to book club meetings, which became a lot more lively after her joining. Gareth enjoyed the commotion more than he would both admit or let on.
The of them began to bond when Selene's family tried tightening their reigns on their increasingly hard to control daughter, and Gareth sensed a similar kind of pressure on her shoulders to his own, their mutual understanding of each other extending beyond their graduation.
With Selene travelling the world and Gareth going rogue, she distanced herself from him. She was frequently invited to social events after he claimed his dukedom, but having a particular disliking for high society, Selene declined each and every invitation sent her way.
When she settled at Fraser Hall and took over the family company, contact between the two was renewed. Gareth had his dukedom and his son to care for, Selene was running her business and trying to raise Caitlin far from society's mutterings and rumours to the best of her abilities. Having to raise their children by themselves was the point of rekindling - and deepening - their former friendship, with Fraser Hall and his whisky cellars always a refuge for Gareth when his duties became too much for him to bear.
Ummm for Cled and Gareth, choose what you want and how many you want
Ooo okay!
Who remembers things: I imagine they both would but given Cled's often prickly nature, some don't expect him too as he rarely seems to get to know someone much less trivial or important things about them or their routine. In truth, Cled is actually very good at remembering dates or other important matters.
Who calls up the landlord when the heat's not working: Probably Gareth, Cled is a skilled blacksmith but in spite of his best efforts, he does not know how to fix any sort of heating system.
The handsome Gareth Farr for my half of the aesthetic trade with @whatwouldvalerydo I hope you like it!
Gareth Farr (Lilith LaCroix)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
DOB: 29 February 1968
Ethnicity: White - New Zealander
Occupation: Composer, musician, drag artist
The Duke of Grafton has landed:
Lady Coventry, a pleasure, truly. Might I ask what do you find fascinating in big parties? Royal settings tend to be uptight and stuffy half the time. Why do you enjoy this life if I may ask?
“oh? why do i enjoy the life? well, if i had to say…it’s simply that both nothing and everything can surprise me. while consistent in its routine, the drama and intrigue speak to me in a way very few can understand.“
Happy FFWF ❤️💙
Walk me through your beautiful mind and tell me how you chose your love stories for your character.
Thanks for the ask! Warning: Long post ahead.
Don't remember sending one so here you go.
Gareth looked over to where Cledwyn was sitting, the later glaring slightly as Gareth blew him a kiss before getting up and leaving the room, but not before offering a small smirk and a few words "Find me when you feel like it, but just know I will not be available for you this weekend."
Cledwyn scoffed audibly as Gareth walked out the library, immediately being shushed by the librarian. Trying instead to focus on his Defence Against the Dark Arts assignment he had been trying to work on.
That was before Gareth Farr and his smirk once again managed to get under Cledwyn's skin.
"Fuck this." Cledwyn grumbled with a shake of his head, snapping the tome on werewolves closed. His chair shrieking against the library floor, not even bothering to put it back as he ignored the complaints of the librarian, aiming to catch up to Gareth as quickly as possible.