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"Okay, whenever you have that look on your face, I just know something is coming. What are you planning and when exactly are you going to loop me in?" she asked with a smirk.
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closed starter - vianne & aspen ( @hxrricvnes )
"Okay, whenever you have that look on your face, I just know something is coming. What are you planning and when exactly are you going to loop me in?" she asked with a smirk.
Vincent: [text] Suzan
Vincent: [text] Suzan please
Vincent: [text] Let me see the kids :(
Vincent: [text] I swear I left the cult
Vincent: [text] You were right Adriel is the Devil
Vincent: [text] Suzan I beg you pick up the phone :(
Chocolat (2000), dir. Lasse Hallström
“What do you see?”
my oc, vianne. they sometimes have a creepy, empty yet piercing glare when they’re lost in thought.
they’re married to June who I just realized I drew in the same pose a couple months ago, seems they’ve taken up each other’s mannerisms a lil bit
Summertime's for summer girls, Who kiss and run away
🌞 warm-toned Vianne mood board 🌞
Oc shenans with @viavens-coven
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Angst therapy bc I have been feeling very overwhelmed this week....and you know...drawing angsty shit is good for my soul.... I'm tired....anyway.... I hope you all are doing okay!
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PROMPT: saeris + vianne, "wondering what your kiss tastes like."
Okay, last 100 word prompt! Sorry this one took so long <3
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Saeris had never been a coquette. Beautiful women tied her tongue. Vianne was the worst of all. So accomplished, so warm, so courtly. A single word from her could have a hundred meanings. Yet she spoke plainly with Saeris, and made it clear that there was - something - between them.
Yet Vianne had not tried to kiss her.
“What are you staring at?” Vianne asked.
“I’m wondering what your lips taste like.”
The words weren’t rehearsed or witty. They were just the truth. And that was why Vianne smiled, and leaned in, and pressed her warm pink lips to Saeris’s own.