Favorite Sentence Whenever
I was tagged by the lovelies @notyourmamasdeerbat @guacamolleee and @broodwoof
Do I have to admit now that I have not written that much yet(read here two chapters on my Ao3)? Maybe :) That's why you will also get two WIPs and some of my Thedasweekend works, bc I am actually quite proud of how much I am evolving as a writer.
I am tagging @ollypopwrites, @thequeenofthewinter, @caughtnyact and @veil-song
"She presses a soft kiss to his forehead and silently vows to keep both of them safe: the scared boy and the curious professor."
-> This is the first chapter of my post-Fade Emmrook fic that evolved from the wish to take care of Emmrich to an exploration of their relationship
"If you still wish for me by then, as I selfishly hope, I will be:
-> Second (yet unpublished chapter) but I am so very proud of how that manages to be both a sentence and the end of a letter. I felt really smart when I wrote that. This chapter is angst, hurt/comfort and also what moments I think made Emmrich fall for her
From the yet unnamed Emmlich fic:
"Safe, safe. Oh, so very safe in his arms. Protected and beloved; bejeweled and adored. Some part of her yearns for it."
-> This is a dark timeline exploration/Dark gothic horror romance. What would bring out the messier, traumatized parts in them and how/in what way would that story end?
I want to be your only pet (I want to let go and forget)
"With a pang of regret the Druid tried to say something soothing- He did not mean to steal the sun from her eyes."
-> My Baldurs Gate 3 Halsin/Tav one-shot inspired from the VA's Halsin Playlist. Unbeta'd and wild and free.
Now bc I think the weekly writing has done me some good, I'll also give you some of my thedasweekend prompts bc I am really proud of some of them
Your bed is more comfortable than mine
As the three of them fall asleep, entangled in each other, murmuring confessions of love and whispered kisses upon sweaty skin, they all know that any bed is better when they are together.
Laying a gentle kiss to the back of the others hand
And when Emmrich says that he is a good man and brushes his lips against Lucanis crow hands, he almost believes he can be.
"Promise you'll be here when i wake up tomorrow?" "I promise."
And as the girl she once was takes the boys hands, she feels the adults peacefully fall asleep again; safe in each others embrace.
I haven't stopped thinking about the way you laugh
Their short lived relationship was naive and nerve wrecking and Irelin has never tasted anything sweeter.
Emmrich took his quill and parchment like a soldier takes a sword and shield and went to battle.