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@whpsiedaisies
whpsiedaisies:
"𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚜! 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜* 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐." - 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛 | 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙷𝚒𝚕𝚕
*𝐟𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦: 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐭𝐯𝐬, 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐱-𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐥, 𝐡𝐨𝐡𝐡, 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞.
#—–*𝚂𝙾𝙻𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙽,
𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕-𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢, 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝. 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚝𝚟𝚜, 𝚜𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚡𝚏, 𝚑𝚘𝚑𝚑, 𝚜𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑, 𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝟾𝟷 & 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎.
𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 {𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚑𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚜.}
I’ve made a new multi. I’ve had this one for a number of years and I really need a fresh, clean blog. If you would like to write, please let me know by hitting ❤️ so I can follow you from it. If not then it has been a pleasure meeting / writing with you these last few years (even though I’ve not been very active) I’ll leave this up and reblog occasionally.
I’ve made a new multi. I’ve had this one for a number of years and I really need a fresh, clean blog. If you would like to write, please let me know by hitting ❤️ so I can follow you from it. If not then it has been a pleasure meeting / writing with you these last few years (even though I’ve not been very active) I’ll leave this up and reblog occasionally.
I’ve made a new multi. I’ve had this one for a number of years and I really need a fresh, clean blog. If you would like to write, please let me know by hitting ❤️ so I can follow you from it. If not then it has been a pleasure meeting / writing with you these last few years (even though I’ve not been very active) I’ll leave this up and reblog occasionally.
I’ve made a new multi. I’ve had this one for a number of years and I really need a fresh, clean blog. If you would like to write, please let me know by hitting ❤️ so I can follow you from it. If not then it has been a pleasure meeting / writing with you these last few years (even though I’ve not been very active) I’ll leave this up and reblog occasionally.
**temporary semi-hiatus**
i might only have sporadic activity across my accounts for a while. I’ve just started a new job and on top of studying it’s taken it out of me. I’m also not used to being out the house for more than 1 day since the pandemic began 2 years ago. 😅😅 I’ll be on discord in the meantime.
jcyfulmess:
Suddenly, she found him really loquacious. Well, she always perceived him as a braggart who liked to spread his knowledge every which way. Teasing her, testing her, challenging her for being a scholar woman among the old men around here, in order to know if she was legit of her own title. She hated being seen as Mrs Coulter - Edward’s wife per se, but he had been the one giving her more credibility to her researches unfortunately. Just a name, when it was all of her work. Such a man’s world.
“Are you complimenting me ? That would be a first… unless you’re asking a favor ?” Brows rose with a light smile, but she wouldn’t give in so easily. She couldn’t tell if he was flirting or if he kept pushing her. “Well, since no wife is doing it, I guess someone has to call you out for your manners.” She noticed the way he stood, unconsciously or consciously fighting the urge to lean towards her. Marisa smiled a bit, her own blue eyes met his for a second, and God, she felt herself flushing, exhaling quite heavily. “My husband ?” She faked a surprise, “First of all, I am not his daemon, nor his shadow. Thankfully I can go where I please to go. Second, I would deny every rumour, wouldn’t you ? Unless, you love a good scandal.” She teased back with a quick move of her jawline, piercing eyes drowned in his, her monkey raising on his back legs with confidence while facing the snow leopard.
𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙰 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙴𝚁: 𝙹𝙲𝚈𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂:
it looked to be a pained smile, perhaps not one for giving them so often, yet all he seemed to do was smile at the woman like a lustful fool; he was treading on egg shells and the delicate balance between acquaintance and something far more illicit burned between them, fierce and bright.
“a compliment? perhaps, but I have no need for favours.” certainly his ego had cost him many valuable perspectives but it was different with Marisa, she didn’t seem to care - more so she looked as if she was enjoying it.
This time, Asriel laughed at her obvious offence, the buzz in his throat reverberating past plump lips while Stelmaria’s own purr matched in volume, though it was not unkind, nor cruel and he nodded his head in understanding.
“Well, that was meant with no offence and I don’t know whether I would deny it as such, i’d be inclined to let them think what they wanted to, though one’s reputation may be even more resolute wouldn’t you agree?” His gaze was playful as he beckoned her to come closer.
“I assume you came here for the same reason as I - there isn’t much sense in only one of us using the scope to see the lights - this here is the perfect view and we can take it in turns, here, you can use it first.” And he swung the brass contraption around on it’s tripod so that the magnification was opposite Marisa now.
me reading any of my own writing: what the fuck are you talking about
i genuinely cannot stop thinking about ronit krushka. a broken ‘rebel’ after my own heart.
( tiny hiatus from now to wednesday 2nd or so - im going to ski this week-end, then i have exams monday/tuesday which are important for my career. so basically i’ll try to get to things quickly around next week. i’m never fast anyway, but if you wish to have my discord please message me, if not IM’s here are good too. xx )
how actually dare you. cannot believe you would abandon me. jks. but also not really.
sorry I'm slow
jcyfulmess:
whpsiedaisies. 𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒜𝓈𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓁
Weeks of playing cat and mouse with no idea how dangerous this would lead them both at some point. It was stronger than Marisa. She knew she shouldn’t just even think about him, but… look at him ! He was everything a woman desired and yet, he was never married. It was something for Mrs Coulter who was very young still and married to someone very quickly in her age. An adult, barely.
Eyes drifted in his direction, a hint of smile when he answered her with as much playfulness as she did. A light poshy scoff escaped her lips though. Marisa may not look the part, but she was definitely someone who was more than her clothes and manners. She was a brain, a scholar. Hand slid slowly along the banister as they climbed up the stairs side by side though she felt his eyes trailing on her or her own primate.
“The thing is Mr Bellacqua, that I do barely know you.” Her tongue slid on the name as they reached the top. No more words until they stopped together under the glass dome. He shoved his hands in his pockets, waiting for… what exactly ? She was confused, he read it from the frowning on her face. Her monkey didn’t approach but he was staring at the feline from his spot on the edge of the desk. “You have such a big and terrible ego Sir. I’m actually certain no one dares to tell you that because you’re one of the majors investors in here.” A tilt of her head as she slowly began to slide off her gloves one finger after another. “You know… if people came in and saw us together, rumors would be running already in all Oxford.”
𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙰 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝚃𝙴𝚁: 𝙹𝙲𝚈𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂:
“ The scandal! But of course, it would be good for my ‘big ego’ wouldn’t you say ? “ he mocked lightly, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth in admonishment. “Except you, you dare to tell me.” A slight grin. “I can’t help but wonder the same for you, Mrs Coulter, or perhaps rather than ego, it is your TEMPER that is terrible.” Asriel regarded her with a tilt of his head and continued. “If I am wrong, then I apologise, but of course, there is nothing to be ashamed of, better a temper than to allow people to get away with stupidity.”
Blue eyes followed each finger as it popped out from the delicate wool glove; most women wore intricate lace, but Marisa didn’t shy away from the warmth of the sheep wool, a necessity in the North. “I do wonder though, what you would think of the rumours, or more so - you’re husband. I don’t suspect he takes kindly to such things -- especially having his wife so far away from him, unable to keep a watchful eye on her.” Stelmaria began pacing back and fourth, her eyes STALKING the monkey as if it were prey ready to be devoured.
may or may not add melo*dy pendras from archi*e 81
; gonna add a WOT muse - though don’t know who specifically yet. I don’t think it will be one of the 4 companions (although my favourite is Nynaeve) I think it might even be an OC, however I am currently reading the first book, so who knows what inspo will strike next !
“𝚂𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝, 𝚒'𝚖 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐." (𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚎 / 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚍)
@voiceofengineering
“Touchy.” He lilted, fingertips skimming over the crystal rim of the glass, half full with amber coloured liquid. “And here I was, going to offer you some time off for a job well done - what was it you requested? Ah yes, you wanted to go off on your jollies with Audrey.” Honeymoon, holiday - same difference in his opinion, she wouldn’t be there all the same. “You should be grateful that I even considered such a request, you had so much time off for the wedding - and it was a lovely one or so I was told.”
Joseph was bitter, especially given the fact that he had provided everything Melanie could have possibly wanted and more and he hadn’t even been asked to give her away. He was more than her father could have ever been, the reason for refusing to make an appearance at her request.
“You know we at a pivotal point for the future of the train and I have considered your request and can only grant you a week. After our business in Japan, I can give you another week but I can not allow a full two weeks right now.”
“𝙸𝚏 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙸'𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎." (𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛 / 𝚊𝚜𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚕) @jcyfulmess
“Ah, well - it’s a good thing you do know me then, but I could say that you were following me.” Indicating that despite their many professional conversations, he knew very little about her. He kept now, in step with Marisa, their long paced strides matching one another. A half smile made his blue eyes 𝚂𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙻𝙴, but he didn’t look at her in fear of forgetting where he was going. Stelmaria walked beside him, shoulders hunched as her grey eyes looked towards the golden monkey and then up at Asriel. If she had any humanistic features, her brow would have been arched while she regarded him with a look of amusement.
“I thought I would have been the only one still awake - I was clearly mistaken.” and as they continued, it was clear that both had the same intention of location and Asriel opened the door, he gestured with his hand for her to go through. The spiralled staircase went over four floors, though as tall as a lighthouse {it was certainly an observatory} there wasn’t much room and upon reaching the highest level, they could observe the shimmering coloured sky of the Aurora with the glass roof that had thankfully been protected from snowfall.
So as to not assume she was going exactly where he had desired to go he allowed her to step in front of him, so that he could at least bid her goodnight, but instead he followed her right to the top. A hum of a laugh caused his adams apple to bob and he slipped his hands in his pockets. “Were you really coming here or just 𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 that this is where I would be coming?”
