#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

Pinching the bridge of her nose, Candle sighed quietly and continued to water her flowers, mentally preparing herself for the god awful conversation she was about to engage in with a very drunken angel.

“ Have you ever thought about…I don’t know, not drinking yourself until you look two seconds from vomiting it all back up? Being an alcoholic won’t solve your problems.

I mean, good on you for showing up to my office. That’s a step in the right direction, coming to me for help! But not in this condition. “

Fluffing the pillow behind him, Candle then worriedly rested her hand over his stomach, her brows furrowing. The odor of strong alcohol was potent.

“ …I won’t be upset if you do get sick. Whatever helps you feel better than this… “

@fatass-adam

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #fatass adam

[candlelitvermillion]

Not one cup of honey lavender tea, but at least three were guzzled before his appointment. At least.

Adam was, to put simply, a fucking handful to deal with in her office. He was very quick to anger whenever she’d dig even the slightest bit deeper than normal into his traumas, and more often than not, something expensive would be shattered by the time he left. Candlelight started to even bubble wrap certain items she didn’t want to risk being destroyed.

And once again, vases, portraits, and fragile glass had been bubble wrapped before his arrival. Blankets and pillows were padded extra on couches and chairs to make for a more comforting experience, incense in frankincense and jasmine burnt for stress relief, more cups of tea already brewed.

“ Surprisingly right on time, “

Candle hummed as she gestured for him to enter,

“ I presume that you have a lot on your mind then? Not even a soda in hand — quaint! “

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #lettherebemonsters

[manxeaterx-archived]

send me  ‘ 🕯️ ‘  for our muses to have a romantic, candlelit dinner at home (for Jareth)

💘  Valentine’s Day Prompts!   💘

‘ 🕯️ ‘  for our muses to have a romantic, candlelit dinner at home

"Mon amour, stop fussing. I'll handle it. Light the candles, won't you?" Antoinette said softly, shooing Jareth away from the plates of food that were on the counter. She saw him hesitate for a moment but she gestured towards the table again.

Antoinette had insisted that she cook dinner for the both of them, despite Jareth urging they should go out. With the hospital Jareth was always constantly with people. Seeing them, talking to them, taking care of them, working late with them. Why would he want to see them on his rare days off? She could probably cook better than any packed restaurant out there today.

With the plates in hand, the lights of the dining room going out and the only light to be seen was the warm glow of candlelight on the table. Following it she set the food down and sat in her chair, a little startled when she felt Jareth starting to push in the chair for her. She let out a soft laugh at the gesture, watching him sit down next to her she could not help but just beam at him.

Her facial expression softened, pure adoration in her gaze while he poured the wine for the both of them. Waiting for him to sit back down bringing her chair close, linking her arm with his and sighed contently.

"It feels nice to have you in my arms again."

#;; lettre damour #;; valentines #( le cerf: jareth ) #they're so....dumb and in lvoe........

[velvetwarfare]

[ Cont. ]

Slowly, the strumming comes to a halt — his digits combing through her locks of smooth wax proving to feel so good that it put her in some sort of exhausted trance.

Breathing softly, Candle took his other hand to place it over her heart, rubbing it with her thumb. She was blissfully dozing off, huddling in closer for warmth.

@moonlightsdew

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #moonlightsdew #sobbing.

[velvetwarfare]

she loves her stupid meow meow im sorry

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

It wasn’t supposed to end like this.

At least, that’s what the virtue presumed the commander was thinking before he ultimately perished.

The scent of lavender and rose wafted potent than usual as the badly injured angel drug himself into her realm, the tall being looking down upon him with her signature smile. It still held utmost care and respect for him as she had done with anyone else, judgement free from her gaze — but the air about her seemed to betray such niceties. It was cold — cold as the tundra, devoid of the usual warmth her angelic kind radiated.

Docilely, a golden, waxy wing unfurled to softly cup his bitten frame into a gentle embrace as she knelt down to smear her thumb over some excess blood across his lips. The broken helmet he wore was then removed to get a better look at his expression. Before anything, Candlelight made sure to warm up her body to lessen some of the blistering agony eating away at his belly, smoothing her wax over the gaping wounds to close them up.

“ Do you regret your little endeavor? I hope it was worth it… “

She then locked eyes, her smile stoic and eyes half lidded in an almost disappointed and unnerving manner,

“ — because you have been terminated from Heaven. This will be your last resting place before you return to the hellgrounds you perished upon.

Please enjoy your time with me here before you come to as a fallen sinner. “

@hclluvahctel

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #hclluvahctel

[velvetwarfare]

✨ the duality ✨ I’m working on them both at the same time okay

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #🐀 VERSE: DOLLHOUSE. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

fuck I’m so lazy

here she is

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

god I love her look at that dumb unbothered smile

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

I said it once and I’ll say it again

Candle was ALWAYS meant to fall because she loved way too hard and stood up to Sera in a court session after the whole ordeal with Charlie and then Adam falling.

Like I can imagine that would be her own big musical — a duet against Sera with Emily in the bg desperately trying to get Candle to shut up because she KNOWS this isn’t going to end well — and at the end of the song, the whole court witnesses her WILLINGLY shattering her virtue and breaking her halo because she ‘ran out of patience’ for Heaven’s corrupted system.

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #I love her

[velvetwarfare]

candle is first up so here have a rough outline of bunny bitch

hehe the collar

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️

[velvetwarfare]

“ — That’s nice, Adam. ��

Candle is hardly paying attention to whatever it is he’s going on about, doing her absolute damndest to just ignore his smart remarks by drowning herself in more paperwork. She’s looked over the same document at least three times now.

“ Adam!

My sweet, sweet shooting star! I have two clients that have been waiting ON SCHEDULE for about FIVE MINUTES now! Can we please continue this LOVELY discussion during my break? “

Or never. Never would be splendid too.

She’s simply too nice to say that.

@metaladam

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #metaladam

[velvetwarfare]

[ Cont. ]

It wasn’t long before the tiny child began to reach out to him with plump hands, chirping in curiosity. Smiling meekly, Candle gently offered over the baby to Adam, still harboring warmth for him despite their unfortunate dismissal.

“ You know…I never forgot about you. Nor lost feelings. I was hoping you’d come back and…well, change for us…that includes our child. “

Attempting to hold onto hope, the virtue ran a feather light hand down his cheek,

“ You are here to reconcile then, right? To stay for the baby?

That is, if you haven’t already moved on and chose from the ‘pick of the litter’ … “

Her flames dimmed. His past words etched their way into her heart and bruised it.

@hclluvahctel

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #hclluvahctel

[velvetwarfare]

“ Today I have spilled my tea at least three times all over my documents and paperwork due to a very special someone I hold dear to me!

That same person has also broken expensive items in my office at least five times within a single month that weren’t easily repairable.

As you can tell, I live a very peaceful life as the virtue of patience! “

CORNER LIP TWITCHING —

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #one day she’s going to lose her shit I swear

[velvetwarfare]

[ Cont. ]

Nodding, the virtue then gestured to one of the eggs as she sat on her knees,

“ May I have the pleasure of holding one? I promise I’ll be careful! I adore children! “

@lettherebemonsters

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #lettherebemonsters

[velvetwarfare]

[ Cont. ]

That certainly got a reaction out of her. The slap made her squeal like a rabbit too, quickly moving to cover her body more.

“ Adam — ?! Ugh! “

Despite the displeased look on her face, she then quietly slips out a dainty looking leash — begrudgingly attaching it to the large ‘A’ before handing it over to him. Not even looking at him.

“ ..Happy…Easter… “

@meansman

#🕯️ MUSE: CANDLELIGHT. 🕯️ #meansman #eye emoji.