Flashbacksech0es - Loving Him Was Red

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the  intimacy  of  hands.

[ win ]  –  for the sender’s muse to place a hand on the receiver’s neck and rest their forehead against the receiver’s own for a close congrats or excitement at something. [ brush ]  –  for the sender’s muse to give the receiver’s muse a passing touch along the shoulder’s / back as they walk by. [ hold ]  –  for the sender’s muse to hold the receiver’s muse by the face / neck gently and brush their thumbs along their cheeks to get them to focus on them. [ passing confidence ]  –  for the sender’s muse brush their finger’s against the receiver’s muse’s hand, too scared to hold their hand. [ intertwine ]  –  for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and kiss the back of their hand. [ intertwine & kiss ]  –  for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and kiss the back of their hand. [ intertwine & hold ]  –  for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and hold them during an emotional moment to reassure them. [ wrap ]  –  for the sender’s muse to casually wrap their arms around the receiver’s neck and lean on their shoulder from behind. [ palm kiss ]  –  for the sender’s muse to kiss the palm of receiver’s hand. [ hand kiss ]  –  for the sender’s muse to kiss the back of the receiver’s hand. [ lay ]  –  for the sender’s muse to lay next to the receiver and lay their hand in the receiver muses’ hand. [ reassure ]  –  for the sender’s muse to place their hand over the receiver’s in a moment of stress and squeeze reassuringly. [ squeeze ]  –  for the sender’s muse to place their hands on the receiver’s shoulders from behind, and offer a reassuring / affirming squeeze before moving on. [ pluck ]  –  for the sender to pluck a foreign object ( twig / leaf / etc. ) out of the receiver muses’ hair. [ play ]  –  for the sender’s muse to run their hand up the receiver’s shoulder and play with the hair at the base of their neck as a means of comfort. [ rub ]  –  for the sender muse to rub up and down the receiver’s back / shoulder as a means of comfort. [ shoulder ]  –  for the sender’s muse to place a hand on the receiver’s shoulder to comfort them, or stop them. [ hug ]  –  for the sender’s muse to drag the receiver’s muse into a tight hug by the back of the neck, and play with their hair at the base of their neck in order to comfort them. [ shock ]  –  for the sender to recoil a bit in shock at how quick the receiver latches onto them in a moment of high emotion, before returning the affections. [ cup ]  –  for the sender’s muse to cup the receiver’s face, and brush their thumb along the receiver’s cheek. [ hair ]  –  for the sender to brush a strand of hair out of the receiver’s face. [ hair & lean ]  –  for the sender to brush a strand of hair out of the face, and lean in slowly for a kiss. [ cup & kiss ]  –  for the sender’s muse to cup the receiver muses’ face during an incredibly passionate and long overdue kiss. [ what a rush ]  –  for the long long overdue kiss to end, only for the sender to rest their head on the receiver’s, and comment “do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that?” [ no tears ]  –  for the sender to cup the receiver’s face and brush away their tears with their thumbs. [ no tears & kiss ]  –  for the sender to cup the receiver’s face and brush away their tears with their thumbs & kiss the receiver’s forehead. [ stumble ]  –  for the sender’s muse to catch and help the receiver’s muse keep balance. [ shudder ]  –  for the sender to shudder a little at some gentle touch from the receiver. [ nononono! ]  –  for the sender to hold the receiver’s head / face while they’re injured, brush their thumb along their cheeks & refuse to accept that the receiver is dying. [ acceptance ]  –  for the sender & receiver to sit / lay somewhere in acceptance of their ends together. in a final act of closeness, the sender places their hand in the receiver’s own.

[ prompt ] + reverse  –  to reverse any of the prompts !

Elain smiled, Feyre had always been the creative one of the three of them.

"Nothing's wrong, I'd just like to talk." She gestured to the canvas Feyre was working on when she'd come in.

"May I see?" She'd seen Feyre's work around the river house and on their dresser and on the table in the cottage. But she loved seeing Feyre's paintings.

"I've never told you how talented you are, have I?"

@flashbacksech0es asked: "Am I disturbing you?" (for Feyre from Elain, I'd really like to see these two bond a bit.)

"Hmm? Oh no, you're fine I'm just finishing up." Feyre smiled at her elder sister warmly. She picked up a rag, wiping the paint from her hands as she moved over to her sister. "Is everything alright?" she asked hoping that things were. Elain hadn't visited her here before at the studio, so there was a small worry.

She was happy to see Elain here though regardless, it was like sharing a little piece of herself with Elain that her sister rarely got to see. Aside from the drawers that she painted in the cabin they'd lived in as mortals with their father, Feyre hadn't done much with art back then. It was nice to share her passion in a way with Elain now.

Details of Yennefer's dress in 3x05: Art of Illusion

"I can't take all the credit for my children, but I do look forward to you becoming my daughter." He glanced out into the dark garden and thought for a moment.

"I've known you since you were a child, and if I may be so bold, part of me hoped that it would be you that Benedict chose."

"Well, if we are to be family, then you should know, I don't care for being called 'Lord Bridgerton' by family members." Edmund said, smiling so she knew he wasn't angry.

"You may decide what you call me, but no titles, and my wife agrees with me on this. You're to be a member of this family, it doesn't matter that you were born to another, you'll be treated just as any of our children are treated."