This is a small scene from her fic, Daffodil. It's one of my favorites of hers, and much like in the rest of her writing, I'm so enamored with these moments where Vee begins talking about her family or her passions or just whatever thoughts enter her head, and Harvey becomes totally dazed and lost in her words and the little details that make up the whole picture of her. 🥺 I absolutely adore them and I hope I could do them justice! Below the cut is a snippet of the scene in question:
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She only stopped to harvest a flower on their way back. A daffodil. Harvey noticed her basket was full of them. Of course, she was a farmer, but he was also pretty sure she was studying Biology in college. His mind tried to revive and decode memory over memory of delicate handwriting, something he had forgotten long ago.
“Hello, Narcissus.” She whispered to no one in particular. “Excuse me.” Harvey was probably hearing voices at this point, descending into madness. They were the only villagers on the square at that hour, and she surely was not talking to him. “You know,” in a stronger tone, she finally spoke. “Daffodils are my favorite part of Spring. Mom and I would always make vast bouquets when I was younger to decorate our house. Grandpa would save some of them, here in the Valley, for our arrival in Summer. I missed them dearly in the city.”
Genevieve caressed one of the flower’s petals with her finger.
“In some cultures, they symbolize new beginnings.” She stared at the flower with a devotion Harvey would never comprehend in his life.
“I-I… I didn’t know that.”
Genevieve nodded, almost sadly. She twirled the flower in between her fingers a couple of times. What had he done?
“However…” He cleared his throat, trying to fix his mistake. “I remember they were used in traditional medicine.”
“Yes. Yes, they were.” She agreed softly, the gentle breeze almost erasing her voice.
Last thing from the stream tonight. @b1ucas fantroll Harvee came out like, really good, so i decided to color it. This fantroll is like, fukin amazing, like bless this airpod boy
His past. Everything that you’ve told me about Harvee’s past makes his character sooooo much deeper and soooo much more interesting, and it all fits really, really well together. I like that a lot.
my favorite thing about you:
Bruh you’re way cooler than I thought you’d be. Like, you’re really interesting to talk to, you’ve got a whole bunch of really dope ideas, and you’re just overall not an asshole, so that’s good.
would I ever consider shipping our muses:
Wolf and Sarah are the only two of our characters that really could be shipped, but I don’t think I would. Wolf sees himself as too much of a responsible mentor to do anything with her.
a plot I’d like to see between our muses:
Either Wolf or Sarah comes near the brink of death and one has to save the other.
an AU I think would be interesting for our muses:
I could totally see Sarah as Wolf’s adopted daughter. I mean, c’mon.
