Cedlock Fic I'm Working On

Cedlock fic I'm working on

(Again, this is another post where I show my obsession with this ship. If it's not of interest to you, keep sliding. Thank you very much!)

Well, I've been working on a little Cedlock fic where Greylock is a silly teenager trying to confess to Cedric. I didn’t want to share anything yet, but the truth is, I’m excited and need to say it.

I’m not even halfway through, but I hope that announcing it will force me to finish it, lol.

A small preview:

A cheerful silent melody danced through his mind, making his heart flutter at the thought of Cedric. Immersed in his writing, Greylock forgot he wasn’t alone.

“I like everything about you, your terrible humor, your passion for…” a voice recited behind him, reading what he was writing. It was Muldo, his roommate.

Greylock immediately jumped in surprise, flipping the parchment face down onto the table with a dramatic slam before placing his hand on top to prevent Muldo from reading any further. A deep blush spread from his face to his pointed ears.

Muldo laughed, smiling in amusement.

“I didn’t know you were in love, Greylock” he said. "Is it someone I know?”

Greylock hesitated to tell him.

“Come on, tell me who it is” he insisted. “I told you about Huan.”

“You told everyone about Huan” Greylock replied. The whole previous month, Muldo had bragged about his latest success in courting his crush. Greylock couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.

His small distraction was enough for his friend to grab the letter. Muldo held it high and quickly read aloud the last part written by Greylock.

“The potions and the books that no one understands. Your curly hair and your long nose that I’ve teased so much…” Muldo squinted in confusion. “I thought Cordelia didn’t like potions” he murmured more to himself than to share the thought.

“It’s not Cordelia!” Greylock shouted, trying to reach the letter. Muldo was quite tall. Or maybe Greylock was just a bit short.

His friend continued, struggling to keep the letter above him. “Your dark hair streaked with that white that…”

Muldo’s eyes widened as he realized. Suddenly, he stopped stretching and slowly lowered the letter, handing it back to Greylock.

“Oh.”

Greylock took the parchment angrily and quickly rolled it up, looking at Muldo with a red face in awkward silence.

“So… Cedric.”

Greylock wasn’t going to be a coward this time and deny it.

“Yes.”

Muldo is a canon character! I don’t know if you remember him, as his existence is only based on a mention by Cordelia in "Too Cute to Spook." I like to think that Cordelia and Greylock are somewhat friends, so I figured Muldo would know Greylock too.

I’m having fun.

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"Still/The neva flow" from Anastasia the musical

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If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)

Thank you so much! I’m glad you liked it.

Regarding the last part, yes, Cedric is seeing-remembering himself, as if it were some kind of hallucination (maybe using a different color would have been helpful, I’ll keep that in mind).

So yes, technically it’s as if he’s trying to forgive himself.

Hi! This is a mini-comic inspired by @shychick-52 's idea (here) about Cedric being in charge for a day. However, your humble servant tweaked it a bit because I enjoy angst and like to think that Cedric has triggers related to the Day of the Sorcerers.

Enjoy!

The Throne

"He who has suffered some wrong may forget it; he who has done the wrong never will" —Henri Maret

Someone hug that poor man!

I apologize publicly for how Cedric is drawn on the first page and in some panels, lol. This man is very difficult to draw from the front, and he and my style aren't particularly friends.

Thank you very muchhhh! I'm glad that the words part has been distinguished from the dialogues!

Hi! This is a mini-comic inspired by @shychick-52 's idea (here) about Cedric being in charge for a day. However, your humble servant tweaked it a bit because I enjoy angst and like to think that Cedric has triggers related to the Day of the Sorcerers.

Enjoy!

The Throne

"He who has suffered some wrong may forget it; he who has done the wrong never will" —Henri Maret

Someone hug that poor man!

I apologize publicly for how Cedric is drawn on the first page and in some panels, lol. This man is very difficult to draw from the front, and he and my style aren't particularly friends.

Oh this is the best thing I've seen all week

gave him a wizard hat

upd I'm too lazy to fix it and don't really like the piece but in case you want to ask wtf is this caption look at the book's title closely yeah end upd

Cedlock fic I'm working on

(Again, this is another post where I show my obsession with this ship. If it's not of interest to you, keep sliding. Thank you very much!)

Well, I've been working on a little Cedlock fic where Greylock is a silly teenager trying to confess to Cedric. I didn’t want to share anything yet, but the truth is, I’m excited and need to say it.

I’m not even halfway through, but I hope that announcing it will force me to finish it, lol.

A small preview:

A cheerful silent melody danced through his mind, making his heart flutter at the thought of Cedric. Immersed in his writing, Greylock forgot he wasn’t alone.

“I like everything about you, your terrible humor, your passion for…” a voice recited behind him, reading what he was writing. It was Muldo, his roommate.

Greylock immediately jumped in surprise, flipping the parchment face down onto the table with a dramatic slam before placing his hand on top to prevent Muldo from reading any further. A deep blush spread from his face to his pointed ears.

Muldo laughed, smiling in amusement.

“I didn’t know you were in love, Greylock” he said. "Is it someone I know?”

Greylock hesitated to tell him.

“Come on, tell me who it is” he insisted. “I told you about Huan.”

“You told everyone about Huan” Greylock replied. The whole previous month, Muldo had bragged about his latest success in courting his crush. Greylock couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.

His small distraction was enough for his friend to grab the letter. Muldo held it high and quickly read aloud the last part written by Greylock.

“The potions and the books that no one understands. Your curly hair and your long nose that I’ve teased so much…” Muldo squinted in confusion. “I thought Cordelia didn’t like potions” he murmured more to himself than to share the thought.

“It’s not Cordelia!” Greylock shouted, trying to reach the letter. Muldo was quite tall. Or maybe Greylock was just a bit short.

His friend continued, struggling to keep the letter above him. “Your dark hair streaked with that white that…”

Muldo’s eyes widened as he realized. Suddenly, he stopped stretching and slowly lowered the letter, handing it back to Greylock.

“Oh.”

Greylock took the parchment angrily and quickly rolled it up, looking at Muldo with a red face in awkward silence.

“So… Cedric.”

Greylock wasn’t going to be a coward this time and deny it.

“Yes.”

Muldo is a canon character! I don’t know if you remember him, as his existence is only based on a mention by Cordelia in "Too Cute to Spook." I like to think that Cordelia and Greylock are somewhat friends, so I figured Muldo would know Greylock too.

I’m having fun.