#felodese

(even if you don't do bridgerton specifically but are up for doing some art lmk your portfolio/rates PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE lemme buy art from you 💖💖💖)

                “Fancy seeing you here.” There’s a sense of irony twisting the cambion’s voice to a more humorous tune--the spectacle is not unusual or unexpected in the slightest after the shedding of blood outside and a show of Aramis’ cool generosity in the middle of it all. The table he strides to is occupied by the large and skulking shape made of limbs that are half man, half machine; impressive at first glance, though evidently not without their weaknesses. His fingers press to the wood in front, thin body bent forward to let his lowered voice more clearly sink home. “Haven’t we quite a bit to discuss after that rabble outside, sir?” More things than he thinks either of them can count immediately--even with the fluttering sense of being quite unwelcome to this one’s moment of sulking privacy. Necessary evils and all that. Aramis smiles distantly and slips himself into the neighbouring seat. “And I’d venture to guess you’re at last feeling somewhat more hearty if you’ve sat down to a drink. What a little liquid courage won’t do for a man, mm...?”

                A folded hand serves as perch for one pale cheek, the other toying absently with the knot of his tie flush to his throat and then the beaded chains of jewellery hidden somewhere beneath his collar. “I’ve never met someone quite like you,” he adds conversationally, “A man between so many worlds and designs as this. I admire the steadfast devotion to your belief, if nothing else--many more besides you give it up entirely.” And who might know that better than he? At this stage in his young life, he imagines he might be more intimately familiar with that than most. He lowers that neatening hand instead to the table beneath where it retires itself to a tame little fist.

and i'm editing fds (which may not be called fds anymore? i dont have a better name for it yet tho)

and i'm turning it into a series lol

I know, two chapters in less than a year? It's a miracle!

Chapter 23: Love; Ebbing and Flowing is now live! Check it out HERE!

Literally how Anthony hasn't realised his feelings yet he really hasn't been given the braincell for a while lol

we have FINALLY broached the "C" word, and Penelope's feelings for said subject. Though she's still no idea about what's right in front of her.

*throws chapter and ducks back into hidey hole*

it's only been like forever, but 21 is here! now legally able to drink everywhere lmao

Chapter 21, The Household Knew Two Things, can be found HERE!