#gi lynette

Tsaritsa:This day was inevitable. I want constant eyes on them for as long as they-

Fatuus:Umm, your majesty? I meant he’s…literally in your domain.

Tsaritsa:…What?

Fatuus:All courtyard guards have already been incapacitated. He’s inside.

Tsaritsa:HE’S WHAT!?

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Aether:*full sprint* WHERE IS SHE!? SHOW YOURSELF! I JUST WANNA TALK!

Paimon:We’re dead we’re dead we’re dead we’re so dead!

[Downstairs]

Lyney:Did you hear-

Lynette:Nope. I don’t hear anything that isn’t in this room. In fact, my eyes hurt too.

Lyney and Lynette started sewing at first to patch up their clothes when on the street. But now they find themselves using those skills for something much cozier.

Lyney embroiders faces and details like he's doing magic, fancy and graceful, full of flair.

Lynette stitches pattern pieces together with speed and efficacy, pulling the needle through the fabric like a dance.

Freminet sketches away in the corner, drawing up concepts and working out the logistics for turning something 2D into full objects, diving deep into his imagination.

It may be a lot of work, but the way the little ones' faces will light up when they open their new plush gifts? Worth every moment.

"Now, look at this~!" Lyney spoke enthusiastically, twirling a card in his fingers before quickly making it disappear out of thin air, a rainbow rose now in his hand.

He offered it to you, holding the pretty flower near your hand for you to take. Lyney tilted his head, his smile widening as you took the rose. "Now, did you enjoy the show, my dear~?"

He took a step closer towards you, leaning his face towards yours, both of your lips now mere inches apart, oh so easy to just move in a bit more and...