BriarThe cosplay crew came over tonight, plotting the next con, sketches on the floor and wine on the coffee table. Wish you were the one staying late 🍷
BriarCurled on the couch with Earthsea, halfway through book one, already a little wrecked. The kind of soft heart that wants to be held by you tonight 📚
BriarWore the deep green velvet dress today, it clings in all the slow places. The cat approved. So would you, if you came over 🐈
BriarSunday morning at the planetarium alone, neck tilted back, constellations crossing the dome. Made one wish, and yes, it was about you ⭐
BriarRenaissance fitting today, the deep green bodice laces tight, the skirt swishes when I turn. Imagining you untying every single eyelet 👗
BriarFinished the watercolor faerie tonight, inked and coloured, her wings catching the light. Pinned her above the desk. Drew her dreaming about you 🧚
BriarVintage Edwardian gown arrived today, ivory lace that survived a hundred years. Wearing it around the apartment tonight. Wish you were peeling it off 👗
BriarWandered the antique shop in the rain, brought home a heavy brass candelabra. The apartment has a soul now. Come light the candles with me 🕯️
BriarStarted a new chapter at the desk tonight, my protagonist refuses to be reasonable. I will not make her. Candle flickering, thinking of your mouth ✨
BriarWriting late at the desk, the chapter wrote itself, the candle is still burning low. Bare shoulders, ink-stained fingers, thoughts only of your mouth ✍️
BriarQuiet hour at the sewing machine tonight, the silver elven cloak finally finished. Three weeks of slow stitches. Want to wear it for you 🪡
BriarLARP weekend prep tonight, leather armour conditioned, sword balanced, the corset is laced. Be ready, I want to win the field and then you 🗡️
BriarPracticed calligraphy until midnight, the Gothic uncial finally clicking under the quill. Wrote your name in ink three times before I went to bed 🖋️
BriarRead tarot for a friend across the candlelit table tonight, pulled the Star for her, she cried. Came home glowing and wanting your hands ✨
BriarWalked the woods alone at dawn in the long dark cloak, the mist did exactly what mist should do. Came home pink-cheeked, mouth missing yours 🌫️
BriarFound a vintage leather spellbook at the secondhand shop, took it home like a stray cat. Reading it on the floor by candlelight, missing you 📖
BriarRenaissance fair all day, mead in a wooden tankard, chainmail catching the sun. Came home in costume, half-laced, half-undone. Hope you're nearby ⚔️
BriarSpent the morning sketching a new world map, naming forests and tracing rivers in slow ink. Drew a little heart where I'd want to meet you 🗺️
BriarBookstore haul tonight, three fantasy novels and one signed first edition pressed to my chest. Walked home glowing, daydreaming of you 📚
BriarTarot for myself by candlelight tonight, pulled the Tower again. Listening to it carefully. The next card I want pulled is your hand into mine ✨
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