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— a rough wip by @sincaerity
Brooke studies his face, waits for his expression to falter at all and betray the validity of his words. But his lips stay tightly pursed - eyes alight with an emotion she can’t quite discern - and there’s no hint of a lie to his words. Where she should feel joy or relief or gratitude at such a revelation — Brooke is nothing short of terrified.
GENRE: fantasy, supernatural
POV: third person, Brooke-centric(?)
STATUS: planning / brainstorming
CHARACTERS: Brooke, Vienna, Eden, Harlow, Cyrus, Faith, Caderyn, Oscar (to be revised)
FEATURES:
LGBTQ+ cast
sapphic relationships
found family
healthy platonic / sibling dynamics
trying to slot back into your life while being a lot more jagged than the hole you left
a lot of messy emotions
the classic “character who comes back wrong and characters who know they’ve come back wrong” troupe
supernatural undertones
eldritch abominations
accidental (unwanted) ability acquisition
the ancient art of acting like everything is fine until you really can’t anymore
SYNOPSIS:
Some of Brooke’s earliest memories are of cautionary tales - stories of people disappearing, tucked into bed at dusk and gone without a trace. She’d heeded her mother’s thinly-veiled warnings since she was old enough to understand what they meant, but otherwise lived her life without much apprehension. That was until Vienna disappeared. Gentle, passionate, stubborn Vienna - Brooke’s best friend and first love, however fleeting - nowhere to be found. Life goes on, and though she never quite loses the newfound hole left in her heart, Brooke learns to live with it. Her friends make it easier. Eden makes it a lot easier, with her gentle hands and soft lips - and things slowly return to some semblance of normalcy. Though it’s not long before things shift, suddenly, and everyone is dragged right back to square one. Again.