I was already comfy cosy in bed but decided I need to draw a lil ":3" Farah!
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I was already comfy cosy in bed but decided I need to draw a lil ":3" Farah!
i was on a plane re-reading book one and i sketched out this absolute legend
So I can confess it’s too late and I’m in love to the emotionally constipated milenia old vampire
I can say “I love you” after just jumping into a relationship with the second in command vampire
I can admit I’m in love with the vampire that only wanted a fling with me and it’s oblivious to their own feelings
But I can’t tell I’m in love to the vampire that’s so genuine and open about their feelings that they want to start a relationship with you on the second book and you can build a whole relationship for over a book and a half with
A follow up to my Sexy Sewell Summer piece.... Hot Hauville HAugust! Something about drawing F just makes me so so happy
Wayhaven Valentine's Day 1
Honey
Farah's cheerful demeanour is always a nice way to start my day, but it's extra special when she greets me with one of Haley's pastries in hand, golden eyes sparkling in the early morning light that filters in through the windows of my flat.
"Look at you bright and early," I murmur, shuffling towards her to wrap her in my arms. She flashes a bright smile at me, teasingly dodging my embrace to dance back into the kitchenette, "I have breakfast!"
"Did you also bring coffee?"
"Of course I did, babe. And I got it from Haley since I know how much you like her coffee."
"You are. The best girlfriend, oh my stars."
The coffee is sweet and warm as it slides down my throat, with way too much creamer and a twist of caramel, seeping energy into my very core. The pastries on the table — and the one in her hand — are glazed with honey, dripping down the sides in a delicious tumble.
Farah's laugh is quiet, fangs gently grazing my neck when she presses a kiss to my skin. "Happy Valentine's day, Birdie."
"Happy Valentine's day, love."
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this did show up in a wip wednesday a bit ago but 😶🌫️ you didn't see that
@wayhavenvalentines ^^
the rest:
thinking about how I think each member of UB would romanticize and be in awe of the little indent left on their finger (or even better the detective’s finger) from wearing a ring too long that seems to take forever to go back to normal if they were married to the detective and had to take their ring off for some reason