I think I dislike him more than Toren or Flos. It’s only the second time I’ve gotten his POV and I assume he’s important for the plot, since we’re clearly not meant to like him, but I don’t want to see him at all 😭😭
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I think I dislike him more than Toren or Flos. It’s only the second time I’ve gotten his POV and I assume he’s important for the plot, since we’re clearly not meant to like him, but I don’t want to see him at all 😭😭
fic: walk me home, we’ll make it out alive (Witchmark, All Ages)
I finished a thing! I mostly wrote it a while ago, but I wrote the last missing bits in the spirit of "write at least some things in November" (which has always been my own personal approach to Nano lolol)
I am legit only the fourth fic on this tag on AO3. Tiny fandom is tiny.
Title: walk me home, we’ll make it out alive Fandom: Witchmark (The Kingston Cycle) Rating: All Ages Characters/Pairing: Miles/Tristan, Grace, Cormac Timeline: Post-novel
Summary: “I will have joy in every moment we have together. I insist on that.” A little tag to Witchmark, starting right after the end of the book. Cormac is bossy, Miles recuperates, and Tristan is Tristan.
Read over here at ao3.
kissing prompt: 12/14/8 (whatever pairing you want)
Tristan finds Miles out on a balcony, watching the gardens.The night is clear, and stars cross the sky in a spectacular stream of indigoand magenta. Miles clutches a wine glass in his hands, but he lowers it asTristan approaches.
Tristan isn’t sure who dressed him, but he’s sure Miles didn’tpick his clothes himself. His vest is covered entirely in embroidered flowersand leaves, and two silver doves meet right over his breastbone. His shirt isdove grey with full silk sleeves and deep cuffs studded with silver buttons.
“You’re missed inside,” Tristan says as he takes Miles freehand in his.
Miles just sighs.
“Too many people?”
“Something like that.”
Tristan lifts Miles chin so their eyes meet. “Miles Singer,are you being shy?”
“You’d be uncomfortable too, if a lot of powerful andbeautiful strangers suddenly all wanted to talk to you at once.” Miles’ lipspress together the way they always do when he is trying to hold in a complaint,and Tristan smiles fondly.
“Miles, you’re a hero, you have more than a dozenwitchmarks, you seduced an amaranthine, and you are very handsome. Of course they want to talk to you; you’re a guestof honor.” Tristan is gratified to see a faint flush on Miles’ cheeks.
“I’m a human. A curiosity,” he protests. “And don’t try toflatter me, I’m surrounded by beings known for their beauty, and I know what Ilook like.”
Tristan knows thatMiles isn’t really complaining about his appearance, but he still takes theopportunity to compliment him.
“As an immortal being known for my beauty, I can assure youthat I am an expert on handsome men. I must insist that you are one of them.”
Miles’ eyes crinkle up into a smile. “You’re lucky I’m tootired to argue with you.”
He presses his lips to Miles’ temple and then to his lips,softly and slowly.
“Are you ready to goback to the party?” he asks against Miles lips.
He can feel Miles’ smile. “Definitely not. Kiss me again.”
Tristan kisses him does, because they are alone under thestars, and because Miles is beautiful, and because he can.
I put it up on AO3 so I could be the first person to publish Witchmark Fic and yes I’m very proud of myself
Hunter / Wolf
Tristan Hunter from Witchmark and Stormsong by C.L. Polk
If a book has a charming, educated and mysterious gentleman in it, I will fall in love with him.
Kiss art: Miles and Tristan (from Witchmark) #8
Prompt: kiss on the chin
She's watching us
Colored pencils!!!