#molin

I got so excited I actually wrote something for the first time in over a month I couldn't wait for tease tidbit tuesday or wip wednesday or whatever so here's a daemon snippet!! I wasn't tagged, I'm just going for it :] I'm sure I got tagged in something and forgot about it, so consider this a response to any tag games I've been tagged in I guess

this is a prequel to the actual fic I'm working on, and will all be from maddie's pov! she's eight, here, and her daemon, traxin, is still unsettled. this got kind of long, so the rest of this is under a cut

you can see the daemon lineups here

“Are you ready to meet your new brother?” Dad gets her settled in the chair before he moves to Mom’s side, his back to the rest of them. Her parents start to whisper, but Maddie puts her full attention on the babies being passed into her arms—her brother and his daemon—as the nurse helps to support his head. Traxin is fluttering with excitement as he perches on Maddie’s knee, eyes wide. Maddie feels the same. “What’s his name?” she asks the nurse. “Evan. Your parents’ daemons are still deciding on his daemon’s name.” She steps away to give them privacy, busying herself with nurse things Maddie isn’t interested in. Maddie only has eyes for Evan. “Hi Evan,” she croons. He’s quiet in her hold, sound asleep. Maddie wants to keep holding him forever.

For @viscountessevie and @jeanvanjer

Mary Sharma had been a widow for over a decade.

And sometimes that required scratching an itch one could not get on her own and in the stress of wedding planning, one daughter unable to admit she was in love, whilst the other cried on the couch because her fiancée loves her so much, she needed help.

Colin Bridgerton. He was sweet, if not a terrible flirt and a thing for older women. She didn't know why. But it helped her.

She stood up from the bed in the hotel room. He had offered to take her home, given Kate was with Anthony. Instead, they went to a room at a nearby B&B and had a drink. Then another.

"That was amazing." Colin said breathlessly, sitting up. He noticed Mary had dressed,"Where are you going?"

"Home. I've got thank you notes to send on Edwina's behalf and I'm preparing for a complex C-section," She explained.

"Can we, um, do this again?" Colin asked, his eyes wide. He was adorable and fun. And very good in bed.

But he was a child.

𖦹 ⦙ SOMMOLIN: a gender which is soft, sensitive, and dreamy, and is related to pastels, soft cutesy things (such as cats, puppies, and bunnies), blankets, and being sleepy! ⊹ ⁺

ID: 2 flags with 6 stripes, with these colors from top to bottom: light pink, muted pink, light lavender, lavender, light periwinkle, periwinkle. the left flag has a white cloud icon with a yellow crescent moon symbol to the top right of it, and a pink heart symbol to the bottom left of it. ID OVER.

flag/coined by me! rq by anon! 'som' from 'ensommeill', meaning sleepy! (source)

Happy 10th Birthday, Ray!