
VesperaFound 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

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

VesperaWriting 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

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

VesperaRenaissance 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

VesperaStarted a new chapter at the desk tonight, my protagonist refuses to be reasonable. I will not make her. Candle flickering, thinking of your mouth β¨

VesperaMade the spell candle the witch uses in chapter three, slow dips in melted wax all afternoon. Lit it tonight and thought hard about you π―οΈ

VesperaWalked 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

VesperaPicked 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

VesperaWandered the old cathedral at twilight, the stained glass throwing violet onto the stone and onto my hands. Wished yours had been beside mine ποΈ

VesperaCurled 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

VesperaNew tarot deck arrived, the art is unreal. Spent the whole evening cross-legged on the rug just turning cards. Pulled the Lovers, thought of you π

VesperaRenaissance fitting today, the deep green bodice laces tight, the skirt swishes when I turn. Imagining you untying every single eyelet π

VesperaFinished the watercolor faerie tonight, inked and coloured, her wings catching the light. Pinned her above the desk. Drew her dreaming about you π§

VesperaSpent 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

VesperaWalked 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

VesperaTarot 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¨

VesperaWandered 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

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

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