Thank you for the tags @monbons! And to @brilla-brilla-estrellita and @you-remind-me-of-the-babe for the tags on Wednesday. Iâve given up on ever being able to not describe a week as having been crazy busy, but I will say every time I get a tag Iâm startled that itâs Wednesday/Sunday already. This year has gone so fast!
Anyway, I do have a little to share from my COBB with @rimeswithpurple, whose artwork is currently the wallpaper for both my phone and my ipad. Iâll add that the character in next chapterâs banner is just so cute I canât get over it. Hereâs a little Dev POV from Bazâs shop:
âIâm stressed,â I say, pointing to the word calming on the label.
The git actually rolls his eyes at me. âFor skin. Itâs calming for your skin,â he says, snatching the bottle up. âLike, redness? Irritation?â
âIf it calms irritants, maybe you should put some on,â I reply coolly, leaning back in the large window seat at the front of the shop and crossing my arms. âGo on, Neal. Slather your whole self in it.â
Shepard sucks in a breath but Gareth snickers. Good man. I slide my eyes toward where Baz is perusing some book at the register, either accounting for inventory or reviewing a recipe, I canât be sure.
âMy name is Niall,â Niall seethes, his complexion taking on an interesting colour as he looks me up and down. It feels unpleasant, like heâs taking a measurement thatâs coming up gravely short. I canât imagine why, though. I look as good as ever today, in spite of feeling utterly knackered. My hair is shiny and lying perfectly as usual, and Iâm wearing skintight leather trousers with a long-sleeved sheer top in a shade of blue that particularly flatters me, unbuttoned down to there. I narrow my eyes at Niall and return the judgement in spades. He looks sickly, and his otherwise lovely thick hair is pulled up into a bun thatâs giving grandmotherly vibes. His eyes are a muddy shade of blue that can only mean heâs tried to spell the colour, and Iâd bet my left big toe that whatever hue of brown they are in reality would suit him much better.
I also did a little writing (finally!) for The Field Trap, which is a sequel to Field Trip of Dreams. This is Possibelfâs POV :)
Davy doesnât even look up as they push their way through the line to stand in front of him. âSimon, Basilton,â he says as he checks off their names. âI trust you boys kissed and made up.â If he hears the rest of the class tittering, he gives no indication.
The Pitch boy smirks like the cat who got the cream. âWe did indeed, sir,â he replies.
âGood,â Davy says in a tone that implies they should move along and climb aboard the coach, but Simon is clearly building up a head of steam. Heâs gone red in the face and although he hasnât started smoking yet, thatâs whatâs always next when it comes to Basil. I take a deep breath with the intent to diffuse the situation, but before I can open my mouth, Simon has turned to Basil and taken him by the back of the neck.
I hope everyone has a great week! No-pressure tags to: @palimpsessed, @thewholelemon, @hushed-chorus, @artsyunderstudy, @nausikaaa, @larkral, @cutestkilla, @stardustasincocaine, @letraspal, @valeffelees, @tender-ministrations, @mooncello, @youarenevertooold, @imagineacoolusername, @shrekgogurt, @iamamythologicalcreature, @j-nipper-95, @aristocratic-otter, @facewithoutheart, @beastmonstertitan, @drowninginships, @stitchy-queerista, @bookish-bogwitch, @asocialpessimist, @ic3-que3n, @raenestee, @arthurkko, @jasonfunderberkerthefrogexists, @alexalexinii, @fiend-for-culture, @ileadacharmedlife, @supercutedinosaurs, @ivelovedhimthroughworse, @shutup-andletme-go, @roomwithanopenfire, @forabeatofadrum, @prettygoododds @orange-peony, @c0nsumemy5oul and anyone else whoâd like to share!