#dessertduo

I had to do a quick sketch just to get it out of my system rahhheishhehss

I LITREALLY couldn’t focus yesterday because I was just thinking about them all day

Gaslight gatekeep girl boss. Heist. 1920s. Urban fantasy. INSPIRED BY SIX OF CROWS.

It genuinely might be one of my favourite fics I’ve ever read. I can’t even. The dynamics, all the characters. OUSGH.

The world building was actually gorgeous going feral going crazy

I barely even read long fics but I just couldn’t put it down. Like the writing itself was actually incredible. The plot was interesting and unpredictable. The way the characters are written don’t even get me started AAAAA

It’s so underrated @wyrmartie is a genius

IT WONT LET ME TAG THEM RAHHH

https://archiveofourown.org/works/46129507/chapters/116127205

Can’t get the link to work I’m gonna start tweaking

( ^ Creator; the-modern-typewriter) "Would it kill you to relax?" The prince teased, pushing himself to his feet. Grian watched with interest, "Probably," He replied. "Likely it'd kill you too. That's rather the point." The warm familiar smile the guard had gotten to know and melt under flashed across Scar's soft face. "I'll risk it," He said and held out a hand. "Dance with me..?" The avian's gaze moved to Scar's outstretched hand, peering at it hesitantly as he looked back up to the prince. He shouldn't. He really, shouldn't.. An amused smirk pulled at Grian's lips, before turning into a soft scoff. "Could cost me my job," He commented, accepting the hand to Scar's delight. The prince pulled the blonde's calloused hand to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss onto Grain's knuckles with a smile. "What's life without risks?" the brunette countered, sliding his hand to the knight's waist. Pulling him close. Grian felt his cheeks heat up, "That's the kind of mentality that gets you killed, Your Highness." he retorted, placing his hand on the prince's shoulder.

(AH idk how to continue this- DX)

BUT -

I present to you : They Never Left The Bread Bridge

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