Rating: Hard T/soft M - nothing explicit but there are DEFINITELY uncomfortable implications. Content warning for Cinder being creepy with needles.
A/N: it’s like an obligation now whenever Cinder appears on-screen that like new inspiration happens ahhhah orz. There’s some poetry isolated within the narrative, and the ‘shake and quiver, little tree’ verse is actually direct from the grimm iteration of cinderella as homage, but the rest is written by myself. But ugh man I really love that Cinder sews and just I guess I really wanted to explore it a bit. Please enjoy!
Shake and quiver, little tree,
Bring gold and silver down to me.
There was much that could be done with a child.
Needle pulling thread, do your work well,
Work your witchcraft, seal your spell.
Your heart’s desire may be told,
Should you find a girl of gold.
For close to her, resides your chilver,
The girl of gold,
Shields a sister of silver.
when one of your siblings gets yelled at
Me to my sister
Sister : I’m on me sis’s PC, click click!
Me : Get off me PC
Sister : Never
Me : (屮゜Д゜)屮
I can’t think of any other ship anymore,I’m trap in own dumpster.
I’m falling deep into the abyss!
i don’t want cinder to step on me
i want her to jump on my back with her weight in both heels over and over until my spine is fucking broken
#in the name of the moon I will work
having to use your own art as reference cause you forgot how to draw
having to go back to reread previous chapters of your own story as a reference because you forgot how to write
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