All Of Your Characters! Rose, Daisy, Jasmine, Magnolia.

All of your characters! Rose, Daisy, Jasmine, Magnolia.

Milli

Rose - Too much and too often. Milli is in love with Jack and Tom both, still. She was close to love with Cia and Ains, but both relationships ended too soon to fully come to fruition. Now, Milli sees that as something of a blessing. Love has been cruel to her of late.

Daisy - Thirteen years old. And he was far too old to be a boy.

Jasmine - Whether it looks best on her or not, she prefers browns and dark purples.

Magnolia - Apple suckers. She just doesn’t indulge anymore. For reasons.

Havelock

Rose - He doesn’t admit it even to himself, but he’s in love with Livinia.

Daisy - When he was seventeen. Yes, a boy.

Jasmine - Blue and black, light the highlights of his hair.

Magnolia - Black licorice. It’s strong and covered the scent of gunpowder and blood very well when he was a soldier. He still prefers it when he’s nervous or stressed.

Caoimhe

Rose - Nope, never been in love. Sounds like fun. Good for a laugh!

Daisy - She was nine and she stole a kiss from a boy in a tavern. She also nicked his coin purse.

Jasmine - Blues and greens that bring out her aqua eyes.

Magnolia - Peppermints. Sweet and fresh.

Aurie

Rose - Not in love at this time.

Daisy - Fourteen years old. He was older and of noble blood. It was the latter that made it exciting.

Jasmine - Right now? Nothing looks good on her. Her skin is too wan and covered in freckles, her hair a wretched shade of orange that clashes with everything.

Magnolia - Flavored ices, the kind served at noble gatherings.

Though she'd only seen it (and had it used upon her) once before, Milli felt she had done a good job of replicating the toy. But she was thoroughly mortified at the thought of selling it. Or showing it to anyone. So it stayed in her house.

In the drawer next to her bed.

Most of the time, anyway.

Can’t remember if I sent you my Steampunk vibrator. I’m also considering making a Cyber one too.

Be comforted in the fact that the ache in your heart and the confusion in your soul means that you are still alive, still human, and still open to the beauty of the world, even though you have done nothing to deserve it. And when you resent the ache in your heart, remember: You will be dead and buried soon enough.

-Paul Harding “Tinkers” (via quick-look)

✿ send me a floral question ✿

Daisy: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

Carnation: If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer?

Jasmine: What color looks best on you?

foxglove: Name three facts about your family?

Allium: What's the best thing you can cook?

Orange Blossom: If you could pick the gender and appearance of your child, would you?

Calla Lily: If you died right now, what song would you want to play at your funeral?

Poinsettia: Favorite holiday dish?

Oxlip: Would you ever get into a long distance relationship?

Primrose: Favorite kind of soup?

Daffodil: What's the most thoughtful present you've ever received?

Rose: Are you currently in love with someone?

Amsonia: Would you ever become a vegan?

Peony: What's your favorite hot beverage?

Tulip: For your birthday, what kind of cake do you ask for?

Myrtle: Do you like going on airplanes?

Hibiscus: Did you ever play an instrument? If so what?

Zinnia: Who was your best friend when you were six years old?

Poppy: What color was your childhood home?

Hydrangea: Starbucks order?

Violet: Do you like where you're from?

Locust: What was your favorite book as a child?

Rhododendron: What's the scariest dream you've ever had?

Queen Anne's Lace: Would you rather carve pumpkins or wrap presents?

Magnolia: Favorite kind of candy?

Aster: Would you rather be cold or hot?

Marigold: Do you listen to what's on the radio?

Heliconia: Do you like when it rains?

Azalea: What's a movie you cried while watching?

Dandelion: Do you think you're important?

Feel free to ask for Milli, Havelock, Caoimhe, or Aurie :).

Reblogging because I'm asking questions. I promise I'll start answering asks soon! :D

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“Sink” from Dexten

She had no running water in her house, so any time she had dishes that needed washing or her clothes were finally too disgusting to continue wearing, Milli had to go to the inn next door and pay a few coppers to use their sink. She'd argued she should get it for free since she was renting the house from them, but the owner insisted that the sink fee was extra.

It was also a luxury that she could only take advantage of while the inn's kitchen was closed. So the nights not spent busy at her workbench were spent washing clothes and dishes.

She hadn't been responsible for such things for a very long time. Her adoptive mother, while completely out of it most of the time, still had enough of her mind left to keep the house clean and tidy, to wash clothes and dishes. Having to relearn skills at age 22 that she'd only begun to master at age six was disturbing and odd.

Washing also gave her time to think. This was sometimes good. Mostly, though, it was bad. She couldn't distract herself with her work because she couldn't doodle in her notebook. Sometimes thoughts of her lovers could distract her, but lately only one brought her any real pleasure.

So she was left with the worries and deep fears that attached themselves to one's mind and didn't let go. Fears of being taken again, kidnapped. Hurt and left to die. Becoming a burden to those she cared about to the point that they stopped caring about her. Being left alone.

It was the last, the deepest, that often sent Milli scurrying from the kitchen with a half-clean bucket of dishes, anxious for anything to distract her troubled mind.