Did some webcomic writing this week! Feeling great so far! (For those new here I’m working on a magical girl webcomic)
Fun fact: an early iteration of the story was going to be fantasy but set in a world similar to earth? I think I wanted an elaborate magic system at the time? Another draft had elves for a while but l'm glad I decided against both. Sometimes simpler ideas are for the best.
Now it's just your typical magical girl story except with older characters, more brutal fights, and cool monster designs. While keeping in what l liked about magical girl stories from my youth! I'm still a sucker for the power of friendship trope 👀
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Tease Tidbit Tuesday 🐝
tagged by the always lovely and talented (and a tad ouchy) @bucksbiawakening @theotherbuckley @underwaterninja13 @wikiangela @jesuisici33
@spotsandsocks @bidisasterevankinard @diazsdimples @elvensorceress @tizniz
@thewolvesof1998 (be sure to check out their snippets and fics if you haven't) (p.s. shameless plug that I'm updating my tag list for tag days, fics, etc.)
SO, James gave me this wonderful gift of a ballet au snippet after I bullied him into suggested it. In return (and since I was already toying with it) I made him some Bridgerton sentences. Follows this snippet. Master list here.
Henrietta and Karen Wilson, along with their son, Denny, are a staple of the Ton. They’re said to be closely connected to Robert Nash and his wife, Athena, though Eddie isn’t sure exactly how. He’s familiar with both families, but hasn’t had much opportunity to mingle with them. If mingling was something Eddie engaged in.
“Hen!” Chimney opens his arms wide to embrace her and then Karen. “How are my favorite hostesses tonight?”
Hen and Karen share a skeptical look before Hen turns toward Chimney, raising an eyebrow. “Delighted, Howard. What do you need?”
“Henrietta!” He holds one hand to his chest in mock offense. “Can I not say hello to my two dearest friends?”
“No,” Karen and Hen answer in unison.
Eddie stifles a chuckle, drawing Karen’s attention.
“Oh, hello,” she says politely, extending her hand to him. “I’m not sure we’ve met. I’m-”
“Karen and Henrietta Wilson,” Eddie interjects, taking Karen’s hand and placing a kiss there before releasing it. “Edmundo Diaz. But you can call me Eddie.”
“I could’ve done all that,” Chimney mumbles under his breath.
“And you can call me Hen.” She offers him a mischievous smirk, nodding towards Chimney. “I’ll forgive you for keeping company with this one. So, what brings you over, Eddie?”
“I was hoping you could help me. Or, I suppose, my mother is hoping you can help me.”
“Oh?”
He gives both women an abbreviated summary of his situation, explaining his ‘need’ to find a wife.
“Well,” Hen taps her chin. “I don’t suppose…” She trails off, glancing at her wife. They share small nods as if they’re having a silent conversation.
Eddie begins to fidget, looking between Hen, Karen and Chimney. Finally, Hen looks at Eddie again.
“Does it need to be a wife? Or a spouse?”
“I-” The world around him seems to go quiet, replaced by a loud buzzing that drowns it all out. What would make her think- “A wife. It has to be- a wife,” he stutters.
Karen gives him an almost sympathetic look, like she knows something he doesn’t, then grasps her wife’s hand.
“I may have one suggestion,” Hen says, carefully. “Bobby and Athena are hosting someone this season. A... widow. No children of her own. But she is being accompanied by her younger brother who I understand is a bit- protective.”
“And persnickety,” Karen adds.
Eddie breathes an internal sigh of relief. A widow could be ideal. Someone who might be able to understand his complicated grief. And it’s not as if Eddie has any liabilities, beyond his mother of course. Charming one sibling should be simple enough.
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[Start ID. A dark, warm-toned drawing of Tundra, a robot with bladed legs and mechanical hands both lightened by frost, and a face like that of a fencing mask. She wears a blue jacket with a fluffy white ruff and pockets on the shoulders and chest, a long green skirt with tassels and pale wavy lines at the border, and a brown belt with a pouch at the side. She's shown from the right, leaning back on a stack of pillows and a wooden wall as she looks out to the left, disregarding the open book in her hand, her legs bent in front of her. Under her is a yellow and red rug which pads gritty flooring, over her are series of low, round string lights, providing soft lighting in a room that's partially open to the night sky.]
it's a friend's birthday today yet again... in honor of the occasion here's a Tundra for @automatonknight :]
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