#molin

[colinbridgerpilled]

michaela stirling and colin bridgerton: the travellers.

[secrettastemakerland]

final countdown to be delulu: michaela and colin in the same room PLEASE

[lookforanewangle]

several sentences sunday/monday

I got so excited I actually wrote something for the first time in over a month I couldn't wait for tease tidbit tuesday or wip wednesday or whatever so here's a daemon snippet!! I wasn't tagged, I'm just going for it :] I'm sure I got tagged in something and forgot about it, so consider this a response to any tag games I've been tagged in I guess

this is a prequel to the actual fic I'm working on, and will all be from maddie's pov! she's eight, here, and her daemon, traxin, is still unsettled. this got kind of long, so the rest of this is under a cut

you can see the daemon lineups here

“Are you ready to meet your new brother?” Dad gets her settled in the chair before he moves to Mom’s side, his back to the rest of them. Her parents start to whisper, but Maddie puts her full attention on the babies being passed into her arms—her brother and his daemon—as the nurse helps to support his head. Traxin is fluttering with excitement as he perches on Maddie’s knee, eyes wide. Maddie feels the same. “What’s his name?” she asks the nurse. “Evan. Your parents’ daemons are still deciding on his daemon’s name.” She steps away to give them privacy, busying herself with nurse things Maddie isn’t interested in. Maddie only has eyes for Evan. “Hi Evan,” she croons. He’s quiet in her hold, sound asleep. Maddie wants to keep holding him forever.

“Can I?” Traxin asks, hopping a few times before flitting to her shoulder, head tilting back and forth as he takes in the babies in her arms. He shifts again, unable to keep his form in his excitement. His puppy stage is nearing not-a-puppy-anymore, and he nearly knocks her from the chair as he settles at her side, nose inching towards the daemon on Evan’s chest. “Can I, Maddie?” Traxin has never talked much, but Maddie doesn’t mind. It’s always interesting hearing what he has to say. This time makes her laugh. “She doesn’t even have a name yet,” Maddie reminds him, pressing him back with her elbow. She drops her voice to a whisper. “But soon, I think. We get to be the first.” “Oldest sibling rights,” Traxin says, smug. Maddie grins. That grin drops abruptly as snippets of conversation flit across the room. “You’ve seen me, the baby is as healthy as we hoped he’d be, now go stay with our son. He’s all alone—” “—only for a little while, he’s fine—” “What if something happens while you’re gone? We’re supposed to be helping him, Evan is supposed to—” “Margaret,” Phillip hisses. “Just go,” she snaps, “or I’ll go myself.” Maddie’s arms tighten around Evan. It was supposed to be her. She’d offered to stay with Daniel. “Mom…I—” “Just keep holding him, Maddie,” she says, eyes closing with exhaustion. Traxin pulls back, tucking himself half-behind Maddie with a breathy whine. Mom sighs. “Be a good girl and look after your brother.” Dad flashes Maddie a smile that doesn’t reach his eyes as he passes, Jarah trotting at his heels. It’s not very reassuring. Maddie’s eyes drift to Molin, desperate for some sort of comfort or something, anything to cut the tension in the room that feels thicker than the humidity. Molin stares back, eyes dark and unreadable. “Her name is Balaine,” he says, quiet. He stares at Maddie a moment more before tucking his beak under his wing. Then they’re alone. Maddie and Traxin and Evan and…and Balaine.

[gloomkeep]

molin dynamic

[apinchofm]

Does Your Mother Know?

For @viscountessevie and @jeanvanjer

Mary Sharma had been a widow for over a decade.

And sometimes that required scratching an itch one could not get on her own and in the stress of wedding planning, one daughter unable to admit she was in love, whilst the other cried on the couch because her fiancée loves her so much, she needed help.

Colin Bridgerton. He was sweet, if not a terrible flirt and a thing for older women. She didn't know why. But it helped her.

She stood up from the bed in the hotel room. He had offered to take her home, given Kate was with Anthony. Instead, they went to a room at a nearby B&B and had a drink. Then another.

"That was amazing." Colin said breathlessly, sitting up. He noticed Mary had dressed,"Where are you going?"

"Home. I've got thank you notes to send on Edwina's behalf and I'm preparing for a complex C-section," She explained.

"Can we, um, do this again?" Colin asked, his eyes wide. He was adorable and fun. And very good in bed.

But he was a child.

"Now, Colin. What would your mother say?" Mary winked, picking up her clutch and leaving the room.

[pupyzu]

𖦹 ⦙ SOMMOLIN: a gender which is soft, sensitive, and dreamy, and is related to pastels, soft cutesy things (such as cats, puppies, and bunnies), blankets, and being sleepy! ⊹ ⁺

ID: 2 flags with 6 stripes, with these colors from top to bottom: light pink, muted pink, light lavender, lavender, light periwinkle, periwinkle. the left flag has a white cloud icon with a yellow crescent moon symbol to the top right of it, and a pink heart symbol to the bottom left of it. ID OVER.

flag/coined by me! rq by anon! 'som' from 'ensommeill', meaning sleepy! (source)

DNI ID: a thin tealish blue banner with purple text which says “check my dni before interacting! do not redesign my flags or use my terms if you fit my dni!”; the banner has a periwinkle hydro element icon on the left, and a periwinkle double border. ID OVER.

[motionoftheocean]

Not people being mad that Colin even looked at Marina, is this really what people are doing

[poupeesdecirque]

Happy 10th Birthday, Ray!

And happy belated 10th Birthday Kuzon (turned 10 in October). Two more very rarely seen dolls, they are based on a quite unknown short Manga series which has been discontinued 10 years ago :’) ...