I read from @ana-thedaydreamer post (source) about Chinese Valentine’s Day and seeing her gorgeous art made me want to create my version with mon chér (yes I know I can’t help being this obsessed with him *hides*).
ButTHERE WILL BE TWO MORE PANELS TO COME and I’ll be uploading them on MAY 23 (Japan’s Kiss Day)!! So please stay tuned and see the next move from this adorkable couple! XD
ASHAAAAAA I can feel the ((U W U))
This is so so adorable
I just know 23rd May is Japan’s Kiss Day , I need to get busy
a/n: My dear Chase, this may come as a surprise since it’s been so long since you sent me your request! I know you like some angst in your reads, so I hope it’s to your liking! I combined the original prompt with one from @xxsycamore’s and @chaosangel767‘s Valentine event prompts, which greatly inspired me to write this story.
Wordless “I love you” Prompts #15: Calming them down when they have a bad dream
+Be My Valentine Feb 11 Prompt: Dancing with each other while no one is around
[Tags]: established relationship, fluff, comfort, lil angsty Comte
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The scratching sound of the fountain pen was le Comte’s only companion in his room, at the late hour he dedicated to responding to his letters. The stack beside him hailed from all sorts of connections he had made—some during the 19th century and some even older. The routine of it became a chore to him, but one that he intended to keep. Le Comte reminisced back to a time when receiving a letter was the highlight of his day, especially one that arrived from a friend abroad.
As time passed beyond the span of a human lifetime, his enthusiasm for letters from his human connections waned. More times than he would like to admit, letters from so-and-so friend would cease to arrive without explanation; or rather, without written explanation. How bittersweet it had become for him to wait for a response. The more he looked forward to it, the stronger his was his grief when it never arrived. He would learn through experience that he would rather hold onto the hope of waiting than to seek the reason for their discontinued contact.
Ink dripped from le Comte’s pen, hovering frozen in place above the letter. He would need to restart, but he could not stand being in the room that had overfilled with his sorrowful thoughts. A change of scenery was in order.
In February I went to Paris for two days (where I only visited places with dead people : St Denis Basilica, Les Invalides (Napoleon’s tomb), Père Lachaise Cemetery and Montmartre Cemetery.)
At the entrance of the cemeteries, there are maps with famous people’s names and where to find their resting places. I swear I gasped so loud when seeing Murat’s name
So here it is, I’ve been planning to draw Napoleon in front of it since I took the photo
Also I wanted to add Murat in the background trying to figure their position in the map (let me tell you it was pure hell to find our way in le Pere Lachaise Cemetery )
@love-oikawa why do you and oikawa always look so cute in these?! I tried to make Iwaizumi but he ended up looking like Eren Yeager and it made me kinda sick to my stomach (lol) so I had to change it to Diluc.
A/N: Leonardo’s birthday is coming up on April 15th and I just finished my first readthrough of his route. What better way to celebrate this man than to create something he’s the focus of?
I have not read anything outside of his main route and romantic ending. Any similarity to side stories is purely coincidental.
Pairing: Just Leonardo and his thoughts.
Setting: Shortly after the moment in his route where he has told MC what he is and what happened between them after that. This is pretty angst-driven.
Word Count: 568
Smoking is a filthy habit. I really should quit. Then again, what does it matter? It won’t kill me.
Still the cigarillo remains between my lips, unlit. I can’t quite bring myself to light it. Why not?
I know the answer. Yeah, I do.
I sigh as I remove it, turning it between my fingers. When had I even started smoking? I can’t remember. It was so long ago. Memories from that time are hazy, half-heard melodies playing in a distant room that I can almost make out. But not quite.
Ever since I met you in someday in April, I knew that my journey with you is going to last long. This is the 3rd year celebrating your birthday, I wish you all the best things in the whole world.
I’m looking forward for nexr year and many more years together ❤
