#cflight

[royalreef]

"I take it being suddenly surrounded by beautiful women is not something which happens often to you?"

#Glory and Gore || IC #The rumor mill || Dash Commentary #Bony eared Assfish || Crack #(( ...... im so sorry i saw that post and she had to. just. Feel Herself. #(( (posting here instead of commenting for dubious IC/OOC crossover) #(( (and because this is more directed at Ekira than you.) #cflight

[hxzelwallflower]

@cflight cont. x - - - - - - - - -

❝ That's okay ! Whatever you need to unwind for a bit , even if it's just for a day you're welcome to it . ❞

Cue the excited flutters from her wings as she stares at the bard , eager for their response . Regardless of their choice she's happy to help .

#- ; IC #cflight #｡･:*:･ﾟ❀ I'm on my way ( multiverse ) #- ; Excuse her she's just a little “sadkjnas-” right now

[oflostinfound]

@cflight replied to your post “"...I thought... we were already married...?"...”:

ekira vc: SO OUR DATE FROM A WHILE BACK WASNT A PROPOSAL??

|| 💛 ||: ❝ WHICH DATE EKRIA WE HAVE GONE ON MANY OF THEM- ❞

#cflight #💚 || rp #💛 || ic post #{ today on hax finds out they're married } #💛 || the guardian

[airxn]

Does the welp want to play a song with him again? " What makes you believe… banjo goes with bass. " // @cflight

#Xavier Response. #cflight #( xavier saw ekira and went: gotta tease! )

[ofsinsanddesires]

@cflight replied to your post “Listen- They”:

Ekira vc: AWOOGA

|| 💛 ||: ❝ It seems my vie for attention is working- ❞

#{ I WANT YOU TO KNOW SEEING THIS POP UP IN THE NOTIFICATIONS ALMOST TOOK ME TF OUT LMAO } #🧡 || ic post #cflight

[viviskull]

@cflight​​ : x

“Mph…” Lips curl within the kiss, a laugh managing to make its way through before quickly regaining its air of sensual tension. Hooves curl inward, and Ekira purrs, feeling the hair on the back of their neck stand up as they let out a pleading whine, leaning deeper into the kiss while practically begging Vivi for more.

The instant Vivi heard her beloved’s soft whimpers echo against the warm hum of her lips, two icy hands impulsively slither up underneath the back of the Bard’s worn out vest to ever so generously pull the other in closer by their hips.  Her fingers rise up ever so slightly against their wooly coat, the gently weaving of her digits entangling themselves into the messy curls of their fur; scratching them with a familiar edging tease of her nails.  Within the comfort of her lap as they practically had her pinned against the mossy bark of an overgrown weeping willow, the homey musk of her sweater was intoxicating to breathe in between the dame’s hungry kisses stealing their every breath.  Unlike how it almost always seemed her frame was cursed to be draped within the chill of her Mother Winter’s embrace, it often took just one spark of her lips to leave a toasty buzz to forget her cool edge.  Her hot breath tickled against Ekira’s cheeks.  Vivi’s lips tasted like the sugary, electric cherry chapstick she’d always put on in the morning; even then it couldn’t help smother it down when her taste buds still had the lingering crumbles of her latest afternoon snack.

Goodness, if Vivi hadn’t dragged them down into this hiding spot for a bit of fun?  Maybe they should go out on these walks with her way more often.  There wasn’t a day left sore whenever that mischievous glint flashed across her eyes like this.  With being cradled into her lap, it all seemed they both were the only ones left in this quiet lush of their own little paradise.  Even if it’s only for just a little, when she had them all to herself.

But as much as this moment could last forever, the dame has to pull her head up for a breath of air.  Her heart pounds rapidly in her chest, and you could just practically feel it trying to escape her ribcage the moment her arms slither about to hold you snug in her hold.  Vivi’s tongue lazily peeks out just a bit from her mouth, a hot puff of air already makes way to hit the cool fall air.  “Ho.. Hold on a.. Hold on a sec…”  She pants out.  With a pause, she instinctively swallows some of the accidental spit that pooled in her mouth, already wiping some off her cheek that managed to drip out from the corner of her lips.  “.. I.. I need a moment to catch my breath, ah goodness..!”

Huh, like you’re one to talk, Vi!  You’re the one that got them all riled up with your senseless teasing back up the trail.  “I.. can’t hold my breath as much.. as much as I used to back then.”  She wheezes out.  “Goodness… Did ya eat some of my sweets again?”

#Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: nahusnab #suggestive cw // #cflight #One cannot live without the other.. for without the sun the moon can't move the tides {Vivi/Ekira - cflight} #((E)) #((they're boarderline hot rn but vivi still somehow managed to keep this fluffy)) #((these two are not gonna last long))

[chainsxwsmile]

My part of the art trade with @cflight!!! Hope you like it! ❤️❤️❤️

#my art #art trade #cflight #reblog friendly

[xxlordalexanderxx]

☯️😡✌️

Roleplay related mun memes!

✌ : Fondest role-play memory, between muses?

Answered Here [x] 💜

😡 : Worse role play-related encounter and what advice you would give to others to avoid similar situations?

Already spoke about this at length but I had a couple of people who felt so entitled to my time that one made a youtube video aimed at me about it regarding how it wasn't fair I wasn't paying attention to them more.

And the other kept stealing my art and reposting it and stalked me.

My advice is to vett people, and at the first sign of any type of behavior that makes you uncomfortable do what you need to protect yourself and your mental health. I still feel bad when I need to distance myself but my experience and mental health will always come first.

☯ : Greatest challenge to writing your character?

Also answered [x] 💜

@cflight

#⭐|Slurkmun|⭐ #|🫖Out of tea🫖| #||✌️Munday Ask✌️|| #cflight

[sweet-chimera]

// Usually I do this for ekira at cflight or crowley at valiant-au-save-slot-a but GYAT DAMN. Have i drawn alot of @hannah-the-small characters over time

#art #h.art #drawing #sketch #helluvaboss oc #helluvaboss #monster #monster girl #doodle #cflight #valiant au save slot a #hannah the small #(bruh) #queued chimera

[thebananwithaplan]

nanners! (for giving your muse a nickname fdbhdfh)

GIVE  MY  MUSE  A  NICKNAME  /  PET  NAME.

. "Nanners! I sometimes have them! 'Please' and 'thank you'!"

#cflight #ask game #appeeling show host (dancing banana) #((nanners...)

[royalreef]

@cflight inquired: BRUSH For Miri to play with your hair - Accepting

From where Ekira lay, they would have stared upwards at Miranda's underside: the gently bowed expanse of scales that plated over her stomach, her gastralia providing light ridges here and there beneath her abdomen like a second set of ribs, connecting back up and against her ribcage up top. No peeks of her paler underbelly, a lighter pink than the ruddy hue that shaded her topside, could be glimpsed beneath her clothes, pinned into place and well-fitted as they were, but the decorative fabric siding hung down, on either side of their horns and beneath their chin, creating a small, dark, warm cave beneath her.

She shifted her feet, curling into the cushion beneath her, at the response to weight across their webbing. Up front, more towards Miranda's head, her arms lifted and repositioned themselves, as if she was glancing about to try and discover where it was they had went.

As Miranda leaned back, having to shift her weight back and onto her latter half, against her hips and her tail, Ekira would feel it. The way the hidden expanse of her stomach contracted inwards, the way the light filtered in from the far end, the great and looming presence of her body growing nearer in one direction and further in the other. The couch compressed down near Ekira's head, creating more of a cavity that her body nested inside of, displaced from the shift of her weight, and it took more slight movements for Miri to glance down, to poke her nose down at Ekira to see what they were doing.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

Her fins tipped back, more beside herself than any other gesture, even as she glanced over Ekira to try and guess at some purpose to this, to stretching beneath her. With nothing else to compel her, there was a half-smile on her face, not sure how else she should be expected to emote or what might be proper for such an exchange.

It did feel strange. Not for reasons Miranda knew to explain, of course — even she had started to feel the urge to explain herself, explain her customs, begin to fade. It was a contentious place, and without anything more than Miranda's foot and perhaps the last portion of her calf to rest against, there wasn't much to soften her lap or even to rest against. From how she was sitting, most of her body was above Ekira, and if she laid down then they would be pressed beneath her.

Miri reached down, not without some difficulty and tilting her body to the side, and brushed her hand over the top of Ekira's head, still trying to look down and see what they were doing down there. It was more of a ruffle, but she drew the edge of one claw over their brow and pressed the padded end of one of her fingers against the horn-bed on their right side, where the hair grew short and fine, and her touch was as delicate as ever.

#Glory and Gore || IC #Dreaded rumors || Asks #cflight #(( mmmm devil's trick.... miri doesnt really have a lap #(( but she is a mobile pillow fort so like

[oflostinfound]

[ We interrupt this angst to bring to some Dash Commentary from Post-Recovery Hax]

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Don't break them too much, Honey, I want to have some fun later too~ ❞

#💚 || dash commentary #💛 || ic post #sweetchimera #cflight #{ they had to they're like I MAY BE SAD BUT- }

[strebcrarchivess]

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#cflight #Muns edits

[hxzelwallflower]

@cflight cont. x - - - - - - -

❝ Good ! Consider it payback for dropping off the face of the earth ! ❞

Smushing her cheek against their own feathers continue to flap wildly out of excitement , kicking up dirt and other debris among them . Whatever caused their sudden disappearance is no longer a concern , she's just glad they're okay .

#- ; She missed the goat lad!! #- ; IC #cflight

[madamhatter]

It doesn’t take long for Ekira to break into a full sprint, arms outstretched, tears and snot already well soaking their now blotchy face. They mean to hug her, truly they do, but after stumbling and tripping over their tail, they full on careen into the woman— pulling her into a full on tackle hug.

Barreling down the hillside, a pair of hooves gathered up the dust across the cobbled path. To Sophie, too absorbed in observing wildflowers, it was another merchant's mule passing through to get to Market Chipping and set shop for the day. 

An unusual day for the seamstress, being outside the comforts of her family's hat shop, but it was pretty usual for the considerable absence of people around her.

Things were fleeting as the seasons came and went, as did the moon and sun switch in the sky. Initially, that was the concept that the seamstress sewed to her perception. Stubborn to a fault, seeing no other way through it all, it seems that the hatter underestimated the humanness of herself. 

After, denying one's humanity does not mean they're not human at all. It means that the soul was stripped of itself to feel the freedom of decision, the expression of emotions, and the beauty of existence. 

'Kingcups and ragged Robins, so many came in bloom in this compared to the year prior. I wonder if that's because of the new types of birds that've flown over here recently.' Inquisitively spirited as always, the copper-haired woman crouched, resting a hand on her thigh and cupping her chin with the other, examining the burgeoning plants.

Caught in her moment of stillness, the seamstress remained anchored in observation, resisting the instinct to reach out and pluck the flowers.

She paused, eyebrows knitted in confusion, and her nose scrunched, hearing what sounded like a distant wail. She drew her lips inward, blinking slowly.

Had her mind played tricks on her again? It wasn't unheard of for her to wander the halls at home, thinking she'd heard a sister's voice, only to find an empty house. In actuality, the house was barren of her sisters and, most of the time, of her mother too. 

The unmistakable sunflower-hued eyes met hers; those bright brown irises set against the yellow sclera. Tears dribble down their face! Caramel-furred ears flick up, followed by a dribbling string of snot from their black-buttoned nose. 

"Ekira--!" Sophie straightened up just in time as the tiefling launched themself forward. Unintentionally, that is, when she notices their large tail whipping behind them, curling over his leading hoof! 

Sophie was suddenly thrust into the patch of wildflowers. A gasp escaped her lips as she felt the total weight of another crash onto her. The seamstress and bard tumbled off the path and into a little area of flowers! 

"Ahh--" Pain shot through Sophie's chest, her skin smarting. She hissed, taking a few deep breaths through pursed lips. Eyes closed, she took a moment to collect herself. 

Ekira's arms envelop Sophie, their sobs and runny nose dampening her gray vest. "A moment, a moment," she coos, her fingers gently weaving through their grasp, searching for their face.

She opens her eyes to the heart-wrenching sight of the bard's tear-streaked face. "Where have you been!?" She demands, her brows knitting together in frustration and relief. 

Drawing Ekira's face nearer, Sophie softly kisses their forehead, her vision blurring with tears. She pulls them into a tighter embrace, whispering against their ear, "Welcome back, you fool." 

#( checkbooks inquiries and much ; answered asks ) #cflight #[ EK.IRA!!! EK.IRA!! ]

[viviskull]

@cflight | Accepting

they were all staring, weren't they? i can tell even if i can't see. (for vivi!)

"Would it make ya feel a bit better if I said those chaotic triplets were staring at ya because they liked ya?" For a first real dinner with Lewis's family, when her in-laws often were so busy with keeping their business afloat these days, she did think things were going swimmingly for her and her companions. Thanksgiving was the time of the year when she and own her family would come over to have dinner at her ghostly Husband's family (all alongside having Arthur and his uncle in tow to join the ride) just to spend some more time together beyond having her occasion lunch at their restaurant. Yet, since Lewis still had three other younger sisters who often had more energy than she had combined, it had appeared Ekira was quite overwhelmed meeting all their respective family in one go. So here they are, standing in the kitchen just cleaning some dishes while Lewis and Arthur were helping in the living room trying to keep everyone entertained, having themselves a moment where they could both talk without talking over one another.

The clinks and clanks of keeping her hands busy with rinsing their plates with soapy water idly fill the air to make up for her impulsive fidgeting. For a moment, she shoots her companion a glance as she offers them a dry towel to use in helping her dry the glass plates. "Paprika's just a lil bit shy around new folks. Her sisters just tend to be a bit out there because of their age." Vivi offers the other a light grin. "When they're at that age, being five and all, they just have that curious look in their eyes, Pumpkin. They don't often get to meet all my partners normally on occasions like these."

#What's up? {Ask Blog} #Who are you? {NonAnon} #Ooo! You look so cool! {Vivi} #Ah! I love acting! {RP Thread} #Write it down! {Canon} #Icon Cred: artsyfeathersartsyblog #cflight