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dutifullylazybread · 3 days
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Should I... should I do a head canon list for tiefling mating bites?
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scumbagg · 6 months
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i’ve had enough i’m running away to wyoming to become a rancher
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darcylovette · 5 months
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Re my latest chapter, if anyone wants to draw Max feeding a squirrel I would be forever in your debt.
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chronicowboy · 1 year
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joeylivesinspace · 1 year
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ok but like the way alice oseman draws bodies is so incredible to me
like all the characters have different body types and her style makes all of their bodies look beautiful
yknow?
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moon-mirage · 2 months
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"Till this moment I never knew myself."
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nuttydragonbird · 2 years
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2 things I will never get over from P&P for very different reasons.
1. Darcy's 'You do not scare me' when Lizzie talks about scaring off people/suitors with her outspokenness and stuff
2. The fact that Lizzie's reaction to meeting Darcy in the park is: 'oh, better tell him it's my fav walking route so he knows to avoid it. We both don't want to see each other, so that'll be great.' Only to be baffled when this man actively tries to meet her on said route every single day.
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unclewaynemunson · 9 months
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Belated happy birthday to @steviesbicrisis! Your bday post made me think about a steddie pride and prejudice au with a twist so this one's for you :D
(obviously this takes place in a world where gay marriage has always been completely normal. Fuck historic accuracy)
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Steve feels his face light up when an all-too-familiar knock sounds through the house; there's only one person in his life who tirelessly drums out the most elaborately ridiculous rhythms on the wood of the door. 
Unsurprisingly, Eddie stumbles inside a moment later. Something is different, though, Steve notices that much right away. His friend doesn't barge into the room to drape himself over the couch like he usually does. Instead, he closes the door behind him and keeps standing still right in front of it.
'I have some news for you,' he says, in a strangely solemn voice.
'Is something wrong?' Steve asks, immediately worried.
'No.' Eddie shakes his head. He smiles, but it's only a weak version of his usual bright grin and it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. 'No, it's um... It's good news.' He nods, almost as if he's saying that to convince himself, and Steve feels a frown creep onto his own face.
'I'm engaged. To Keith.'
For a few seconds, Steve can do nothing but stare at him.
'Engaged?' he then stupidly repeats.
'Yes.' Eddie nods again.
'To be married?!' Steve asks urgently.
Now, Eddie rolls his eyes. 'Yes of course, Steve, what other kind of engaged is there?'
Steve feels his jaw drop. 'How– Why–'
'Oh for heavens sake, Steve,' Eddie impatiently interrupts his stuttered, unfinished questions. 'There's no earthly reason why I shouldn't accept his hand.'
'But he's – ridiculous!' Steve finally manages to spit out.
And something shifts in Eddie's posture. 'Well, not all of us can afford to be romantic,' he says with a chilly edge to his voice. ‘He's rich, he can give me a comfortable home and a reasonable position in society – I wouldn't dare ask for more.'
'Eddie,' Steve says. He doesn't even know where to start. He wants to tell Eddie exactly how much more he deserves than some gross creep, how he's betraying everything he stands for by marrying Keith, how he's signing for a life devoid of any happiness – but before he can even begin to properly phrase any of those thoughts, Eddie already narrows his eyes at him. He looks at him like a cornered animal, and Steve understands that Eddie interprets his silence not as caring, but as judging, or maybe even pity.
'I am twenty-seven years old,' Eddie says, his voice colored with a kind of forced calmness. 'I have no money and no prospects. I'm already a burden to my uncle. And I'm frightened. So don't judge me, Steve, don't you dare judge me.' Then, he resolutely turns around and opens the door.
'Eddie, wait,' Steve quickly says.
For a second, it looks like he won't listen, like he will walk away without looking back – but then, he turns his head around, and Steve sees tears glistening in his eyes.
'I – I'm not judging you. I'll respect your choice, even if I don't understand it. Don't cry, please.' He knows it's a useless thing to do, telling people not to cry, but he hates seeing this look on Eddie's face. It makes his hands itch with the desire to hold him.
'I’m just... You caught me off-guard. I didn't know you were interested in marriage all of a sudden.'
'Why does it matter?' Eddie asks with an arched eyebrow. 'Were you planning on asking me if I was?'
And that question, phrased in such a sarcastic way, paired with the defensive look in Eddie's eyes... The insinuation of how truly preposterous that would be feels exactly how Steve would imagine getting stabbed in the heart would feel like.
It makes him realize that he has nothing left to lose. Eddie will walk out of that door – maybe they'll make up, maybe they won't, but their friendship will never be the same as before Eddie got engaged to Keith.
'What would you say if I was?'
Eddie stares at him. He opens his mouth, then closes it again.
Steve just stands there, waiting, until the surprise on Eddie's face makes place for something more unreadable.
'Don't be ridiculous now, Steve.'
'Is it truly that much more ridiculous than you marrying Keith?'
'Are you seriously asking me to marry you only to keep me away from Keith?'
'No, I –' Steve pauses; he wishes he would have had time to think about what to say. It feels like his words won't ever be able to do his feelings justice.
'I have loved you for years, Eddie,' he finally admits. 'And if you truly want to marry Keith, I won't try to change your mind. But I can't let you go without telling you the truth.'
Eddie's eyes widen as he lets the words sink in with a shocked look on his face.
'You love me?' he repeats in a slightly raspy voice.
Steve nods, only to be met with more silence, as the clock on the wall ticks away the seconds.
'You don't have to say anything. I just needed you to know.'
'Steve... Is this a goddamn proposal or not?'
'I don't know.'
'You don't know?!'
'I mean, it isn't – I don't think it is.’ Steve stumbles through the words. ‘I don't want you to choose me because I'm richer, or – or better-looking than Keith... I only want to marry for love, and I'm not as arrogant to expect you to feel the same way about me.'
'Oh, Steve...' The shock on Eddie's face melts away, softening his features and making the look in his eyes gentler.
'You don't need to pity me.’
'No, no way, I'm not pitying you,' Eddie answers. He takes two big steps towards Steve, wraps his hands around Steve's. They're warm and familiar and making him miss what he can't have even stronger.
'If I had known... Stevie, I would've never said yes to Keith, it's not even close to a competition. If I had known I could have you, all this time... I never even thought I'd stand a chance. You're probably the most perfect person I know, and I'm, well, just Eddie.'
'Oh, we need to work on your self-esteem, baby.' The pet name slips out of Steve's mouth before he can help it, and it brings that beaming bright smile to Eddie's face; the smile that Steve loves so much.
He feels Eddie’s hands slide around his waist and they rest their foreheads together, both breathing shakily, trying desperately not to let their emotions overpower them.
'Does this mean that we're engaged now?' Steve finally manages to ask; his voice is shaking but he needs to hear it. He needs to be sure that he indeed gets to hold the man in front of him for the rest of their lives.
Eddie utters a tearful chuckle. 'I suppose I have another wedding to cancel first.'
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dreamtydraw · 4 months
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please... Darcy x Qiu crumbs... tell us more 👉👈
*Inhale* I already made a post about it once that resume the evolution of their relationship with some funfact here but let me dive further.
Rom com high school crush.
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She’s his best friend’s sibling, they have seen each other afar for a long time, they have the familiarity you’d get off people who often see each other even if they don’t really talk.
There is this awkwardness of the jump between platonic care and affection to someone you grew close to the romantic attraction that both stop them from making any move or even thinking there is any move to.
They aren’t childhood friends they are childhood connaissance, there is a slow-burning connection that links them to each other and it’s scary because-
What if they said no ?
What if she just imagined feelings that weren’t there ?
What if
That is too scary to think about. The incertitude that if your selfishness for a romantic connection wasn’t reciprocated it would hurt more than just you two. It would hurt your close common friends, it would hurt your confort zone, it would be impossible to not be confronted to that refusal everyday when you get out of your house and see theirs and know that they are here too and you will bee seen but you don’t want to be seen.
The possibility of a failed relationship is scary, even more so when you deeply care for the other and want them to feel at ease after all they went through.
Darcie knew Qiu had a hard time when they were younger, Qiu noticed that Darcie changed when they entered high school, and they are proud of each other and want to cherish that growth.
They are content with what they have, despite yearning for more.
*inhale* in conclusion none of them would confess unless there is a 100% certitude that it would go well or when it’s already too late to regret it-
Step 4 is far away for now but if we can have an ending like with Cove where you reunite after college, they would probably confess at this period lol
Very long, long, long slow burn.
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dutifullylazybread · 3 days
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Deeply and Immovably So - Chapter 11 Updates
So I haven't really posted about the chapter here because I have been worried about annoying people, but the long and short of it is that the chapter is coming along. The draft is drafting.
But it is a mess right now.
The ideas are coming together though, and I'm super excited to share it with all of you.
I want you all to know that I have not abandoned this fic. I'm here for the long haul.
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scumbagg · 2 months
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what if i……… started loreposting about my bg3 ocs. what then huh
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darcylovette · 1 year
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Me uploading the next chapter of my fic despite being riddled with cold
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learnelle · 2 years
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Someone take my pink pen away before I underline this entire book ♡
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hughjidiot · 11 months
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They missed a golden opportunity in not having Darcy taunt Anne about leaving Marcy behind in Newtopia.
"Do you remember that day, Anne? When you abandoned your childhood friend for a couple of frogs you'd known for a few months? That was when our plan was truly set into motion, when you left Marcy in the perfect state for Andrias to turn her into our pawn. So in a way, you made all of this possible. Thank you, Anne. We couldn't have done it without you."
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annikuza · 18 days
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That explains why Darcy wears those fuckass glasses. I thought it was just shades or smth😭
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darthrue17 · 8 months
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I have an idea
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