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rainbowfic2013-02-06 01:11 am
bookblather) wrote in rainbowfic2013-02-06 01:11 am
Tea Rose 30, Paprika 7, Iceberg 8: Lost
Author: Kat
Title: Lost
Story: In the Heart - Regency AU
Colors: Tea rose 30 (Vanity working on a weak head, produces every sort of mischief.), paprika 7 (Who do you think you are? Who, some kind of superstar?), iceberg 8 (scarf) with geena's paint-by-numbers (Did you bury the woman I love/And fall asleep in her space?)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry (tea rose/eraser), eraser (Regency AU), miniature, stain (Society, my dear, is like salt water, good to swim in but hard to swallow. - Arthur Stringer, "The Silver Poppy"), feathers (Your character is asked to dance.), glitter (flame), glue (don't push too hard yet; you will know when the time is right.), novelty beads ("And with this pen/I thee wed/from my heart to your distress" -- The Gaslight Anthem, "Handwritten").
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Joseph is losing his wife.
Warnings: none
Notes: None.
This wasn't Gina.
He watched her waltzing in the arms of her current beau, her scarlet dress curling around her ankles. Others were watching her—yes, and whispering too, though he cared less about that.
She was losing herself. His little cousin, so eager to please, so friendly and kind, had become a diamond of the first water, a glittering creature of the ton, sharp-edged and cutting. This wasn't Gina.
Gina looked laughing over the crowd, and his eyes followed hers to Vanessa Churchill, a wicked-eyed shade in crimson velvet.
Gina was lost.
He didn't know how to find her.
Title: Lost
Story: In the Heart - Regency AU
Colors: Tea rose 30 (Vanity working on a weak head, produces every sort of mischief.), paprika 7 (Who do you think you are? Who, some kind of superstar?), iceberg 8 (scarf) with geena's paint-by-numbers (Did you bury the woman I love/And fall asleep in her space?)
Supplies and Materials: Tapestry (tea rose/eraser), eraser (Regency AU), miniature, stain (Society, my dear, is like salt water, good to swim in but hard to swallow. - Arthur Stringer, "The Silver Poppy"), feathers (Your character is asked to dance.), glitter (flame), glue (don't push too hard yet; you will know when the time is right.), novelty beads ("And with this pen/I thee wed/from my heart to your distress" -- The Gaslight Anthem, "Handwritten").
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG.
Summary: Joseph is losing his wife.
Warnings: none
Notes: None.
This wasn't Gina.
He watched her waltzing in the arms of her current beau, her scarlet dress curling around her ankles. Others were watching her—yes, and whispering too, though he cared less about that.
She was losing herself. His little cousin, so eager to please, so friendly and kind, had become a diamond of the first water, a glittering creature of the ton, sharp-edged and cutting. This wasn't Gina.
Gina looked laughing over the crowd, and his eyes followed hers to Vanessa Churchill, a wicked-eyed shade in crimson velvet.
Gina was lost.
He didn't know how to find her.