[1840s Popee x Eepop Oneshot]

[1840s Popee x Eepop Oneshot]

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An 1840's Popee x Eepop oneshot taking place in the Victorian period. Basically Eepop is a higher class lady while Popee's a middle-class inventor/scientist.. How will they meet? Is their love truly an illicit connection? Originally made this for an internet acquaintance from DA after some failed drafts. Her page - (https://www.deviantart.com/hurricanelorraine) [Initial Draft - February 25, 2020] [Published - March 10, 2020] [Completed - May 26, 2020] 1st cover design by me and posted up on my DA: http://fav.me/ddo8jsi 2nd one is the current cover, the link to the deviation is soon to be posted. Lastly have fun, it's rather cliche' and cringe
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Anneliese

Anneliese is an empathetic, goofy, outgoing young woman who has struggled finding a place to discover herself. Often looking for new ways to meet friends, she wouldn't pass the opportunity to chat someone up. Even a stranger at the diner she works at to pass time and support herself. A dedicated man takes to the nativity of Anneliese. He's direct and prefers to keep to himself. Even an isolated man by choice can't withstand Anneliese's pull. Gravitating towards her, he manages to bring her a sense of comfort to the new beginnings in life. Not all beginnings are as true as they let off. ~ ❀ ~ I can't help but stare at her. Her face, lips, and smile, and her nose. Even her long, curled lashes. "Let's do a butterfly kiss!" She exclaims, pulling my face close suddenly. Kiss? My heart hammers in my chest, my breath hitching. Her small hands hold my face close to hers. It's not very forceful, I could pull away if I wanted to, but I let her have control. Her hands are warm and soft against my jaw. Getting closer, her eyes lashes flutter and I find myself holding my breath. She brushes her lashes to mine, her breath fanning against my lips. Subconsciously, I lean forward, wanting my lips to be on hers. June flutter her lashes, grazing her lashes to mine. Out of nowhere she bursts out in a fit of laughter. I flinch back. Butterfly kiss. That was not a fucking kiss. ~ ❀ ~ #1 cliche 2025 #1 sweatheart 2025 #1 opposites 2026 *Warning* Mature themes will be covered (language, actions, etc).

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