
PersephoneCurled 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 π

PersephoneQuiet hour at the sewing machine tonight, the silver elven cloak finally finished. Three weeks of slow stitches. Want to wear it for you πͺ‘

PersephoneThe 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 π·

PersephoneTarot for myself by candlelight tonight, pulled the Tower again. Listening to it carefully. The next card I want pulled is your hand into mine β¨

PersephoneWalked 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 π«οΈ

PersephoneQuiet hour writing in the sunny window, the witch in chapter two finally said something honest. So did I, mostly to my own daydreams of you βοΈ

PersephoneStepped into the new magic shop on a whim, bought a moonstone pendant. The shopkeeper smiled like she knew. Wearing it tonight, thinking of you π

PersephoneBookstore haul tonight, three fantasy novels and one signed first edition pressed to my chest. Walked home glowing, daydreaming of you π

PersephoneWandered the antique shop in the rain, brought home a heavy brass candelabra. The apartment has a soul now. Come light the candles with me π―οΈ

PersephoneFound a vintage leather spellbook at the secondhand shop, took it home like a stray cat. Reading it on the floor by candlelight, missing you π

PersephonePicked up a new perfume from the niche shop today, it smells like old libraries and dark incense. Wore a drop on my collarbone for nobody yet π―οΈ

PersephoneWalked the old stone-walled rose garden at twilight, the light was doing something witchy across my skin. Wish your hand had been on my waist πΉ

PersephoneRenaissance fair all day, mead in a wooden tankard, chainmail catching the sun. Came home in costume, half-laced, half-undone. Hope you're nearby βοΈ

PersephoneVintage Edwardian gown arrived today, ivory lace that survived a hundred years. Wearing it around the apartment tonight. Wish you were peeling it off π

PersephoneSunday morning at the planetarium alone, neck tilted back, constellations crossing the dome. Made one wish, and yes, it was about you β

PersephoneLARP weekend prep tonight, leather armour conditioned, sword balanced, the corset is laced. Be ready, I want to win the field and then you π‘οΈ

PersephoneWore the deep green velvet dress today, it clings in all the slow places. The cat approved. So would you, if you came over π

PersephoneRead tarot for a friend across the candlelit table tonight, pulled the Star for her, she cried. Came home glowing and wanting your hands β¨

PersephoneSpent 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 πΊοΈ

PersephoneWriting late at the desk, the chapter wrote itself, the candle is still burning low. Bare shoulders, ink-stained fingers, thoughts only of your mouth βοΈ
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