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my-infinitelove · 15 days
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Fun doodle I did of Ash and Sebastian (a situation I imagine taking place before Ash admits her feelings) in which Ash is working on translating Bragbor's tome and Sebastian decides to have a little fun.
I used a sketch from Sayaua on Pinterest for Ash's design here so credit to that artist for the linework!
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my-infinitelove · 16 days
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Audio for Chapter 33
‘Ashes and Dust’
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my-infinitelove · 18 days
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Found this awesome character sheet and filled it out for my OC Ash. Blank template below as well.
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my-infinitelove · 23 days
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"I told you that purple was your color, little lion." Sebastian probably
An alternative reality in which my OC Ash and Sebastian go to the yule ball seventh year.
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my-infinitelove · 26 days
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Chapter 25 Excerpt
~𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒— 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒾𝓉, 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝒿𝒶𝓂𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃 𝓅𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓅𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈.
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓉 𝒻𝒶𝒷𝓇𝒾𝒸 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓅 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹.
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓃𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝒸𝓊𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝓊𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝑜𝓃 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎.
𝐻𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝓊𝓉𝒾𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓈𝒽, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓌𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒶𝓅𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝑔𝑜. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃.
𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓂, 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒜 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓍 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓂𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝑔𝒶𝓈𝓅 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓉.
𝒩𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈— 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈.
𝒜𝓁𝑒𝓍 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁, 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓁𝓎. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒢𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓉𝒽 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒶𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒾𝑔𝓃𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒.
𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒿𝒶𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓀𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽.
“𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒— 𝓈𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁.” 𝐻𝑒 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝑜 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝑒𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃.~
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my-infinitelove · 1 month
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A doodle of my OC Ash and Sebastian. Ash daydreams about a happy Seb while Sebastian daydreams of Ash's murderous rage (his fav)
based off a Celeana and Dorian fanart I found on Pinterest (unfortunately there was no artist listed for the original art but know that I did not create the design for the image, I just tweaked it!)
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my-infinitelove · 1 month
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Audio for Chapter 31
‘Ashes and Dust’
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Chapter 31 Excerpt
Sebastian breathed deeply as she shifted on the bed, his eyes shut tightly. "It was you."
She furrowed her brows, but listened.
"At the beginning of term, in potions, you asked what I smelled in the Amortentia," he murmured, his gaze locking onto her side profile with a bottomless intensity. "It was you. I knew it would be before I even stepped up to the cauldron."
Ash's breath caught in her throat. She turned her head, catching his eyes. Moonlight looked so pretty on his skin, giving his myriad of freckles, his constellations, the backdrop they deserved. His confession hung between them like a delicate thread, tethering them together. He squeezed her hand.
"And fucking Weasley... he got it wrong," he continued, his voice tinged with a mixture of amusement and frustration. "Vanilla, wildfire, and electricity." He shook his head, a wry smile playing at the corners of his lips. He turned his head back to the ceiling, words flowing like honey, "It wasn't just vanilla. It's the cream in those vanilla macarons you devour like oxygen. Subtler than something as tawdry as a vanilla bean itself."
Ash felt a warmth spreading through her chest at the realization that he had noticed, that he had remembered. More than that even, that he knew her. All of her.
"And wildfire, that implies ashes, smoke," he continued, his tone turning reverent. He paused, as if searching for the perfect words to capture her essence. "You smell of fire itself," he murmured, his voice low and reverent. "Not the stifling smoke of a hearth, but the untamed flames dancing in the heart of a bonfire. Free. beautiful."
He continued rolling his eyes, "Electricity is so vague. So...wrong." He shook his head, "Power. A spark so volatile that you could demolish us all if you wished. You smell of lightning, of storms, of raw magic."
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my-infinitelove · 2 months
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Sebastian and Ash (minus the abundance of Sebastian freckles)
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I might be a wee bit obsessed with making designs for my OC
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Found some adorable picrews for my OC Ash. The string in the bottom right is definitely tied to Sebastian <3
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my-infinitelove · 2 months
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Link to all my socials and platforms for 'Ashes and Dust'
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my-infinitelove · 2 months
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Edit with quotes from intense scene from "Ashes and Dust" by @my-infinitelove
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"He was going to kill her. This coward was going to kill her, and she would die from the shame of it and not the lack of oxygen."
Unhinged Ash is my favorite
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Let's create a chain!
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Link here
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Wervty's Murmur Chara Creator
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my-infinitelove · 2 months
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Found this adorable picrew and had to create Ash
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“When I was a child I never heard god. Maybe it’s because I kept my eyes open during prayer or counted the cobblestone bricks in the walls during lashings. I guess blind faith was never something I was good at. If you’d ask what I learned in chapel I’d tell you that God’s love was never worth the pain."
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