Soft Alcina fluff
Maybe trader comes home, had a bad day and just curls up in bed and cries and Alcina finds her and then comforts her?
Of course, dear! Let me get that for you! I'm working on a new writing style so I apologize if it's a little wonky.
The day began in the same way as any other day would. You’d trade with the rich, the poor, the working class, and so on. But, today was...different. The energy was off somehow. Maybe you picked it up from a stranger on one of your trades or maybe it was the energy of the village waring you thin.
You return to the place you call home, House Dimitrescu. You’ve only been there for a couple of months. Since the day Lady Dimitrescu courted you that one evening while you were having tea.
You silently walk in, the ill mood weighing on you.
“Afternoon Y/N! You’re in a bit early, hm?” Daniela says with a bright smile. When she sees your expression, her grin fades. “Oh...What happened?”
You turn to the youngest sister and shake your head, indicating that you are unable to speak. She gives a nod and then vanishes in a swarm of flies. After a leisurely tired walk, you arrive to the room you share with your beloved. You drop all of your things and collapse onto the enormous bed.
Tears well up in your eyes all of a sudden. At first, it was slow and silent. When your sobs start to follow, they fall harder.
You don’t know why you’re sobbing. The sheets were infused with your beloved's fading aroma.
“I barely heard you come in, draga mea.”
She emerges from the bathroom, a thin blood crimson cloth trailing behind her as she approaches your curled form. She cradles you in her arms, wiping away the tears that have begun to well up in your eyes.
“What is the matter, dragă?” She speaks softly as she kisses your forehead with the gentlest of kisses. You nuzzle closer to her soft skin as you shake your head. Alcina strokes your back softly, whispering the sweetest comfort to you.
“You can tell me when you’re ready, draga mea. Or you don’t have to tell me at all.” She breathes into your hair softly. You ultimately tell her everything when you're ready. You explain everything and she listens fully, granting you her full attention. She kisses your forehead gently before speaking once more.
“It’s okay, draga mea. Let's get you out of these garments, and I'll summon a maiden for you. Your favourite tea is F/T, yes?”
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You and Andi are at home alone, watching horror movies. Even if she despises watching them, at least she's with you. She even chuckles throughout the film. Her head is resting on your thighs, and you brush your fingers through her hair softly to keep her calm during the movie.
“Hey, Andi?” “Yeah?”
She glances up at you from your lap, her eyes gently sparkling. "Your hair is very soft." She smirked as she booped your nose. "Of course! To keep up appearances, I have to maintain it." She draws you down to kiss you. "I occasionally apply conditioner before shampooing, and it makes my hair incredibly soft."
“I know your secret now!” “Don’t tell anyone!”
"I'm not going to. But maybe I'll start using it myself." Andi shoots up, pausing the movie and dragging you to the bathroom. “Let’s do it! Right now!” You giggle as she begins to turn on the shower.
Ain't even shocked.
I’m writing a scene between Valdemar, my OC Cairo, and Navra. While listening to music.
So the song Nobody by Mitski comes on and I’m vibin then I realized...
I CAN INCORPORATE THIS!
SO
After Cairo and Valdemar broke up Cairo is just getting over them. About to start seeing Navra. At the masquerade Valdemar was talking to another doctor and while Cairo was doing their own thing. Navra and Cairo are smiling and joking and she walks off probably for food. They pick up on a distant convo. From a certain set of Doctors. Julian, Nazali, and Valdemar? Maybe?
"Valdemar, who are you staring at."
They(Cairo) turn around with a bright smile and they make eye contact. The smile fades instantly.
"Nobody, don't worry about it."
Cairo, heartbroken all over again because they thought they were at least someone to Valdemar since...they were engaged since they were 27. They run off to the restroom, and stare in the mirror repeating the word “Nobody” in the mirror saying it to themself, sobbing. Navra hears them get louder when as the sadness starts to turn to anger and then it slowly slips into defeat as they collapse to the floor. Dramatic? Yes. Needed? Probably...not? Connection with Navra? Will get stronger. Valdemar? Going to get their ass kicked. Hotel? Trivago. Oh and I started sobbing myself while writing the scene...I need a therapist.
Andi: So~ Have you seen anyone who sparked interest?
Emeril: No.
Liora: Absolutely not.
Andi: Why?~
Emeril: I haven't felt butterflies around anyone in the sorority.
*Andi continues to brush Emeril's hair*
Liora: I don't like people getting too close to me.
Andi: But you hug people all of the time.
Liora: I mean emotionally, Andi.
Andi: Oh...Are you standoffish like Lorelei?
Emeril: She's not standoffish at all! She-
Liora: I can be sometimes but I just don't like people.
Emeril: But you like us-
Liora: Let me reword my sentence...I don't like people I don't know.
Andi: Alright, that's better ^^
No you!
It’s a quiet day in San Fransico. You are touring there with a couple of friends. Roaming the Great Union Square you spot a statue. It’s of a snail. But from it’s mouth comes a mini water fall of water. The snail is a bit bigger than the regular snails you see. You towards it as if you were drawn to it by an invisible stream of magic. When you swish your finger through the water coming from it’s mouth and suddenly you see a checkerboard pattern under your feet. “Great…back in wonderland…again.”
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