Dearest-k16

13th of June, 1920.

Cosette tried to recall everything that has happened for some few months ago.

It's been about five months since she divorced him, and four months since she finally met Louisette after years of being not able to.

Louisette was so kind to her and they called and wrote to each other when they were both too busy to visit each other.

She also agreed to accompany her to concerts and parties and events, and when the people there said they'll be a good couple, both of them will blush, and Cosette will giggle shyly.

But why did I giggled? Cosette thought. Do I have feelings for her? I do not, I definitely do not.

"Mama, why aren't you eating your dinner?" Aurelie's voice returned Cosette back to reality. "Nothing. Just some thoughts," she replied.

It must've been the wine she drank in the evening, Cosette thought. After she brushed her teeth and tucked Aurelie in to her bed, Cosette lied on her bed.

She thought sleeping will stop those thoughts, but no. All she can think of is Louisette, how they met at that dinner party, how kind she was to her, how pretty she is...

How much she adores Louisette.

Cosette had gave up, accepting the fact that she, indeed, has romantic feelings for her friend. But she's afraid, what if Louisette started to avoid her if she knows?

I'll try to keep this a secret, Cosette swore to herself, before she fell asleep at last.

Cat selfie.

Two bros

Lying in the same urn

Zero feets apart 'cause they're probably gay

Another post :D

Thanks for the tag, @rattopotato :D!

Favorite colors: sky blue and lavender

Last song: History Hates Lovers by Oublaire

Currently reading: the 7th book from The Bliss Bakery series (I don't remember the title)

Last movie: Tangled

Sweet, savory or spicy: spicy

Currently working on: a watercolor painting that has been left untouched for quite a while (oof)

Tagging anyone who'd like to join.. because idk who to tag

Tag Game !

Thank you dear 🥐 @quizzikemen for this tag! I’ve been waiting to do it until I was drawing again to share a wip ;D

Rules: Tag 9 people you want to get to know better or catch up with

Favourite colour: Lavender! I favour pastel colours but purple has a special place in my heart.

Last Song: Two Oruguitas [[xxx]]

Currently Reading: Nothing! Woo! I wanna but can’t buy books and since I move country every third month (studying abroad) I can’t loan from libraries.

Last Movie: Shrek B)

Sweet, savoury or spicy? Savoury all the way!

Currently working on: Two Oruguitas, rough outline done. Inspired by the song but especially the line “Ay, mariposas, don’t you hold on too tight”

I tag: @itsybitsybookworm @aalinaaaaaa @smellofsnoww @diphthongsfordays @tessa1972 @writingonesdreams @jaxwolffwrites @ink-fireplace-coffee @rainstorminsilver and open tags for anyone wanting to join! :D

Modelling enthusiasts look at a model who isn't a size 0 and act like it's the end of the fucking world like wtf do you mean "the inclusivity is too forced" just say that you want other people to conform to your standards bish

So, I already made a sketch of Claus Chasterell, and I might do the lineart tomorrow.. anyways if anyone wanna ask something about my OCs/me (:P) my asks are open :3 ! (I might not answer right away because time zones and stuff, sorry)

New short story go yeet–

23rd of April, 1920

Louisette was busy with her work. She rereads her handwritten script and crossed some parts here and there.

"Ah, dear lord! Why on earth I made so many mistakes in just one paragraph?! And I hadn't started on describing the clothes.. where can I found something, or anything about late 1820s men's fashion?!"

As someone who was a history major, Louisette based a lot of her novels on history. Her work in progress, When Sunflowers change to Green Carnations, is a novel about a widower who fell in love with his confidant, set in the late 1820s, 1829 to be exact.

And it was hard to find information about the fashion of that time; she only knew that the early 19th century fashion was different from the other decades. She heard some false information about how ladies of that time didn't wore their stays anymore, for the waistline of dresses is right under the bust, and that was it.

Louisette decided that she'll rest for a while, and called Cosette.

"Hello, may I talk to Madame Pellerin–"

"Louisette! Oh my goodness, do you know what day is today?"

"What day is it?" Louisette asked, puzzled.

"It's Aurelie's 5th birthday! Come here, Aurelie, talk to Madame Guillaume!"

Aurelie spoke to the phone. "Hello, Madame Guillaume."

"Hello, Aurelie. Happy birthday to you."

"And what do we say, sweetie?"

"Merci beaucoup!"

"Good. Now, can you go to another room for a while, Aurelie? I want to talk to my friend."

Louisette was curious. Why did she asked Aurelie to leave her alone? Is she going to tell her something?

"So, Louisette, how you're doing?"

"Good."

"How's your novel going?"

"Still stuck on a paragraph. Don't know what men in the late 1820s wore."

"A friend of mine has some fashion plates from late 18th century to 1910s. I'll ask his permission for you to borrow them."

"Thank you–"

"But on one condition," said Cosette. "I'm invited to someone's wedding next Friday, I think his name's Henry something.. He told me to bring a date, and I don't know who to bring, so.. Will you go with me? As a friend?"

Louisette thinks about it for a while. "I.. guess?"

Cosette giggled. "Alright, then. Would you like to stay here for some time before the day?"

"I think I'm going to go to your house on Monday."

"See you later!"

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"Gender criticals" r annoying as hell like, one time I saw one of them reblogging this post about how the original poster doesn't believe in appreciating trans bodies because "what if I don't want to call the beautiful feminine wombmyn in front of me a m*le 🥺🥺" and I'm reading that post like.. bold of you to assume that a trans man would ever want to sleep with you, Karen.

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So uh.. I tried to draw my fictional cottagecore gf and her catto UwU