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mielmoto · 4 months
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Wing Anatomy, Texture, and Appearance
( a.k.a. "what has bird been overthinking to the umpteenth degree for the last two weeks", and "why do i keep seeing words like 'chitin,' 'lamellar,' or 'lamina', etc." )
To say that fey are portrayed with diverse anatomical properties is the understatement of a millennium; as helpfully highlighted by the recently-trending 'fairy alignment chart'. Many fairies aren't portrayed with wings at all– but it's fair to say that, perhaps, the 'typical' fairy which comes to many people's mind does have wings, and those wings are usually insect-like in nature; reminiscent of dragonflies, butterflies & moths*, etc. And while this holds true in some of Honey's verses / iterations, eagle-eyed viewers have likely noticed it's not exactly true of her portrayed full-fey form.
*both belonging to the family lepidoptera. noted for further use of the word 'lepidopteric,' referring to this family of creatures.
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At a glance, the silhouette of her wings evokes something more bird-like, feathery in texture— or, indeed, leaning more divine, with the placement and structure evoking classical depictions of seraphim / nephilim. This is not incidental, but it's also not quite accurate either; so here I am to shed a little bit more light on ( and through ) the ethereal fibers on this fairy.
Rather than vaned feathers with barbs, as most birds have, the individual 'plumes' of Honey's wings are a rather elongated version of the lamellar-type scales which give lepidopteric wings their color; covering a thin chitinous** under-structure which gives the wings their basic shape. In the model below, the closest shape / gradient comparison for Honey's lamina*** are the scales modeled in G / G' / G", next to J. attiles— though her color scheme skews more toward pink, purple, and golden hues than true blues.
Where many of these lamella overlap, the wings are mostly opaque, but by-and-large: her wings are translucent, with a slight iridescence to them, both allowing light through and reflecting it back.
**chitin being the keratin-like fiber which makes up the hard outer carapaces of many insect or crustacean bodies, but also the tissue-paper-thin kite of moth & butterfly wings. neat! ***'lamina' referring to: "a thin layer, plate, or scale of sedimentary rock, organic tissue, or other material." in this case: a blanket term for the layer of scales / 'plumes' which cover the wings.
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The skin of her fey form generally has a silkier texture like that of a butterfly's wing, as well, and is decorated in patches of scales / chitin, especially around the joints: shoulders + shoulderblades, knees, ankles, neck & spine. Her shoulders and collarbone also flare off along the bone lines with what look like mini wings or otherwise curly tufts; these are more traditionally downy or even 'fluffy,' reminiscent of fuzzy moths ( especially the rosy maple moth ).
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Her hips also flare off into what could be called little winglets, and can be manipulated as such. Whether the primary function of this is flair or efficiency? The world(s) may never know.
...And it also bares saying: all of this is approximation. Her wings and their segments are 'more like' this than that, but being an esoteric, unearthly creature, it's probably safe to say they aren't 'identical' to any structures / anatomies we're familiar with, and the tangible properties reflect that. Her wings are by and large soft, flexible, and flowy, but I think that gentleness can become cutting and bladelike in a second, if necessary. [addition 1] A good example of this physical "unrealism" is that Honey's wings are fully articulated— all six of her back wings can be bent and curved, from their bases out to their tips ( to encircle herself or wrap around things in general )— without any actual vertebrae structure which should make this possible.
Pixie / Fairy dust, in Honey's case, is produced primarily in the smaller, denser clusters of lamella which hem her wings near where they meet her back and reach slightly out along their initial length, but is also shed from the larger quills— luminous and infused with the magick which makes the fey what she is, it can act as a powerful reagent by spellcasters, alchemists, or other craftsman alike... and is sometimes actively sought, by some, ( usually at their own peril ).
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skloomdumpster · 4 months
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#hello hello its about the circular narrative of fate and the fact sky is doomed to repeat his fathers' mistakes
#and how bloom literally walks the walk that marion did
#its about the fact we're doomed by the narrative babyyyy
#falls to the ground
pls elaborate (genuinely) i am dumb and i did not understand
you're not dumb at all anon! I just forget people cannot hear the mental essays I'm constantly rambling on lmao
Fate is very much a cyclical tale, we mention the sins of before: the war a 1000 years ago, the first Dragon Flame, Rosalind's 1st regimen, Andreas and Saul's fallout - and then we poise them against the present: the blood witch x fairy remaining conflict, the reappearance of the Dragon Flame, Farah's regimen and later Rosalind's 2nd one, Saul raising Sky vs Andreas raising Beatrix.
The narrative asks the question "will the mistakes be repeated? Can we change our fate? Can we do differently than we were taught?"
Bringing it back to skloom, the narrative asks this of Sky, in full words. Marco asks Silva "does he have the same bloodlust as Andreas?" and Silva says "We've taken our time with him. We've been careful. He's his own man."
So the question is "Is he?" Is Sky his own man or is he doomed to follow the footsteps of his biological dad?
Season 2 opens with Silva saying "It's been a few months and you're already starting to sound like him, Sky."
But not only that, we follow Sky's character as he gets closer and closer to Silva's. He kills his own father. He unravels. He drinks enough that when he's knocked out by a blood witch and other's blame it on booze, he doesn't even question it.
And finally we end season 2 taking away the person he loves. So cyclical, the question stays, will he follow into his father(s) footsteps or is Sky his own man?
Bloom is an entire other can of worms. Bloom's cycle is deeper, older and unknown to herself. She comes to Alfea having hurt someone she loved and afraid of her own powers, she spends a whole season and a time skip learning to control her powers, only to bite her own tail and end up where she began: having killed someone with her powers, scared of herself and what she'd do, feeling like she doesn't belong.
And again we're told by the show, "I'm dangerous Sky, my mom knew that. That's why she sealed herself away. The Dragon Flame doesn't belong here. I don't belong here," metaphorically putting Bloom back exactly where she began - the question: where do I belong? Can I come home? -, but literally too as Bloom walks through the portal exactly as her biological mother did and shuts herself away, walking the path to, presumably, meet with the woman herself.
Fate is about generational trauma and the tragedy of repetition, and the hanging question, "Can we change our fate?"
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iwaasfairy · 4 months
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15k is actually insane i can’t even fathom those numbers!! congratulations fairy, ive been with u for ab 2 years now 🫶🫶 you deserve it so much with ur gifted writing.
ThaNK YOU I KNOEWWW its truly insane I can’t even believe it myself tbh but so so very grateful people wanna read my stupid stuffs enough to wanna stick around
(º̩̩́⌣º̩̩̀ʃƪ) and pLS TWO YEARSSS babyyyy??? OmGJRJTJTJFJJF that’s actually so nice to hear it’s always so nice to interact w the people who’ve been here for a long time its my favorite
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1004tyun-archive · 10 months
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my crystal gem 🥺💎🩷 i hope you’re sleeping well still 🥺🩷
i’m at my doctor appointment right now in the waiting room so i’ll be writing you a little message before you wake up >3<
i don’t have much to say apart from the fact that i had half a pint of ice cream for breakfast >_< ice cream and cherry is another love story although not as serious as the one i have with you~ 🥺👉👈🩷
i was also watching lots of lgbt videos on youtube and i kept holding my octopus plushie thinking about your embrace 🥺🩷 i need you with me all the time >\\\< i miss you so much, while i was walking to my location i kept thinking about you walking with me and how excited i am to finally meet you 🥺🥺🩷
i know i’m very anxious a lot and i say how nervous i am but i’m also really excited cause there’s this voice deep down within my mind that tells me it’s gonna be great 🥹🩷🩷 that everything will be okay because you’re the best person i’ve ever met 🥺🩷 you’re beautiful, kind, understanding, soft, attentive and funny and we have so much in common 🥺🥺🩷 i can’t wait to meet you my love and share my first kiss with you 🥺🩷🩷
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a little moodboard with running shoes because that’ll be me excited like taehyun to run into your arms my love 🥺🥺🩷
i love you so much my sweet gem of a girlfriend~ 🥺😚🩷🩷
my cherry bear~ 🥺🥺🥺🩵🩵 i slept like a baby but i couldn't wait to talk to you again so i clocked out of sleepyland early 🥺🩵
mmm ice cream~ you and ice cream have such a beautiful love story but nothing could compare to ours hehe 🤭🤭🩵🩵
babyyyy 🥺🥺🥺🩵🩵 i want to be by your side always, i wanna walk with you everywhere and hold your hand so badly baby 🥺🥺 ahhh i can't wait to meet you i'm so so excited ;w; 🩵🩵 i was thinking about you during dinner last night i must've been spacing out hard bc my dad was like "... are you okay?" while waving his hand in front of my face and i didn't even notice for a good minute 😭😭😭
it's okay baby i'm nervous too how could i not be when i'm visiting the most beautiful woman to ever exist??? and that beautiful woman is my girlfriend like?!?? 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 that voice in your mind is right, it's going to be great!! you're the best person i've ever met~ i've never loved someone like this before and i've never been loved like this before either 🥺🥺 you're so beautiful and kind and passionate and sweet and soft and if your presence is as comforting irl as it is through call i'm never going to want to leave your side (though i had a feeling that would be the case anyway 🥺🥺) i can't wait to have our first kiss together and hold hands for the first time and ahhhshjsh >///< i can't wait!! i love you so much my dear
THE RUNNING SHOES AAAA as soon as i saw them run2u started playing in my head 🥺 run into my embrace, my love i want to hold you tight~
i love you so so much my cherry fairy, my sweetest girl 🥺🩵🩵🩵
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fennharel · 1 year
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who? @meryasek​
where? Fairy King’s Grounds
note: judgement time babyyyy
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“I bring myself to the judgment of the Fairy King,” they say, voice level even as Fen’harel moves to kneel. They are no longer of his kind, no longer one of his to protect, but this is Meryasek, and he has long earned their respect. They had once doubted Farenduil’s ability to lead, but Meryasek had proven over and over again that he is worthy of the new title bestowed upon him. “I apologize it took so long, becoming used to being human took some time.”
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dottielovegood · 3 years
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ASMR - chapter 2
Elriel fanfiction
About this fic:
Azriel can’t sleep Elain has an ASMR channel Match made in heaven (or you know, on youtube..)
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Since a few people seemed to enjoy the first chapter, I decided to continue this story.  You can find the first chapter here And you can read the story on AO3 here.
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CHAPTER 2
Flower Girl ASMR 1 day ago I am so happy that I could help you sleep, @Shadowsinger <3 ASMR stands for Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response. It is that tingly feeling you might get from certain sounds. You can also have visual triggers. Supposedly, if you find the right triggers, they will help you relax and they can even help you sleep.  I hope that sleep treats you with kindness from now on.
Azriel stared at his screen. She had responded. She had actually responded to his message. He had scrolled through her comment section again to see if she replied to all her messages, but she didn’t. She liked most comments, but she only replied to a few. It made him feel special, which was absurd. Why did he feel special because some girl on the internet had replied to his comment? She had probably already forgotten about it.
But Azriel carried it with him for the rest of the day.
He also carried with him the annoyance of some of the comments he had seen. This girl really needed to learn how to block some words. Especially: boobs, nudes, cock, jerk off, and cum. Azriel made a disgusted face when he thought about it. If they knew each other, he would help her with that.
But they didn’t know each other, so Azriel didn’t have to think about it. Those comments shouldn’t affect Azriel in the slightest. He had read way nastier things on the internet and never cared.
What was it about this girl?
Azriel was sitting at his desk. He was working at Velaris Times – a web-based newspaper that his best friend Rhysand had started a few years ago. He hired Azriel to work in IT and their other friend, Cassian, as a photographer. It was a pretty small newspaper, so they all felt like family there.
Azriel was feeling naturally energized for the first time in his life. He didn’t even need to down his usual three cups of coffee this morning. Cassian was sitting next to him, editing some photos for an article that their co-worker Mor had written.
“You wanna grab some lunch later?” Cassian asked.
Azriel’s eyes didn’t leave his computer, but he nodded in agreement. “Sure. Should we invite Rhys?”
Cassian snorted. “Nah, he’s on that weird health-cleanse, remember? Feyre probably packed him a kale juice and some broccoli.”
Azriel chuckled. Feyre was Rhys’s wife and since they decided to get pregnant, she had been all about healthy eating, to Rhysand’s dismay. He wasn’t even allowed coffee - it was all about the green tea! Some days, Cassian and Azriel ate their lunches at the office which always lead to Rhys staring longingly at their food. It felt like having a dog begging for scraps underneath the dinner table.
“So that’s still going on, huh? I thought he would have given up by now. There’s only that much kale you can eat,” Azriel said.
“Yeah, but he’s whipped. Remember when they first started dating and she served him soup from a can and he ate it like it was a gourmet meal.”
“Fair enough.”
“You know that I can hear you, assholes?” Rhys called from his office. They had been very aware of this fact. Rhys strode out of his office, wearing his usual uniform of a dark suit and a crisp white shirt. Azriel was happy that he worked in IT so he could get away with just wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt - and maybe a hoodie on cold days.
“Are you telling me that Nesta doesn’t have you wrapped around her little finger?” Rhys smirked and leaned against the doorframe.
Cassians ears turned red. “She could never get me to drink kale-smoothies every day.”
Rhys shook his head. “You were pining for her for two years before she even agreed to go on a date with you. She could probably tie you to your bed and get you to call her mistress if she wanted to.”
Cassian leaned back in his chair and gave Rhys a purely male grin. “It wouldn’t be the first time,” he said and wiggled his eyebrows.
“Oh for fucks sake,” Azriel groaned. “Too much information, Cass.”
Cassian shrugged. “Don’t be so sensitive, Az.”
Azriel glared at him. “I’m not sensitive just because I don’t want to hear about your sex life.”
“That’s because you don’t have a sex life,” Cassian muttered under his breath, which elicited a burst of laughter that sounded more like a snort from Rhys.
Azriel shook his head and tried to concentrate on his work, which was almost impossible when his two friends were still staring at him. He could almost feel them scheming.
“Hey, Az. How’s the dating going?” Rhys asked.
Azriel didn’t answer, mostly because the answer would be that it  didn’t. He didn’t date. He was tired of going on dates with people he didn’t know. He wasn’t very talkative, so dates were basically his nightmare. And it was even worse when he agreed to download Tinder on a drunken night a few months ago. Dating like that just wasn’t for him. He didn’t want to meet someone on the internet like that.
“You want me to set you up on a blind date?” Cassian asked, and Azriel pretended not to hear him.
“Nesta has some great friends,” he continued. “What about Gwyn?”
Rhys nodded. “Yeah, Gwyn is a nice girl.”
Azriel stared at his friends. “I’ve met Gwyn.”
“So?”
“If I’ve already met her, it’s not a blind date.”
Cassian thought about it for a second and shrugged. “Eh, semantics. Should I tell Nesta to give her a call?”
“No. She’s not my type.”
Truthfully, Gwyn was a very sweet girl. She was cute and funny and determined, but she just wasn’t for Azriel. They had met a few times but there had been no attraction - no sparks. Azriel wanted to feel something from the start. He didn’t want to be in a relationship just to avoid being lonely.
“So, what is your type exactly?” Rhys asked.
An image popped into Azriel’s head. Usually, he couldn’t imagine what his type would be, but now, he saw someone in his mind. She had golden hair and cute little freckles on her nose. She was gentle, kind and calm.
It was Flower Girl ASMR.
Azriel closed his eyes, trying to get the picture of her out of his head. What was wrong with him? He didn’t want to date someone he had only seen in a few videos. That made him as creepy as those assholes in her comment section. He didn’t even know her. He didn’t even know her name.
“I don’t know,” Azriel muttered. “Could you please let me get back to my work?”
And after a few more suggestions of people they could set him up with (he kindly, but firmly, declined), they finally let him work.
That night, Flower Girl ASMR was hosting a livestream on YouTube. Azriel wondered if they might live in the same time zone since the live stream seemed to coincide with a reasonable bedtime for him.
Azriel joined the livestream just a few minutes after it had started.  A few hundred people were already logged in. Flower Girl ASMR was sitting in front of a background that looked like the night sky; dark blue and full of fairy lights. Her hair hung in waves around her face and she was wearing a pink top that matched her complexion. Not that Azriel noticed such things, why would he?
She was brushing her camera with a make-up brush, making it look as if she was brushing his face. “I am so happy that you all could join me here tonight,” she whispered into her microphone. “As promised, I was going to host my first livestream when we reached one hundred thousand subscribers, which we did last week.” She smiled at the camera, one of those smiles that reached her eyes. Azriel could feel himself smile back. Which was stupid. She couldn’t see him. “Tonight, you can make requests or ask questions in the comments, and I will answer a few of your questions,” she continued. She was still moving the brush over the screen. The combination of her whispering voice and the visual trigger of the brush made Azriel tingle all over.
Most comments were very nice; telling her that she helped them sleep, or wanting her to say hello to them. People asked her about her favorite color and if she had any pets (lilac and no). One person asked her to do something called hand sounds, and Azriel had never in his life appreciated hands rubbing together as much as he did at that very moment. Maybe it was something with the setting on her microphone, but the sound was like a wave of pleasure in his brain.
He could feel himself relax. But then, of course, the nasty comments started.
HybernCoolKid Show a little skin babyyyy. Those tits look perky af
MortalGraysen Trying to look so innocent when you’re a fucking slut
Amarantha_utm I would honestly rather watch paint dry
Azriel could feel his blood boil. He recognized the names from the video he had watched last night. Why didn’t she just block them? On the screen, he could tell that Flower Girl had seen the messages; her face fell for just a second. And one second was all it took for Azriel to suddenly feel very protective. He was just about to go tell them to go fuck themselves when he saw that he wasn’t the only one with that idea. The comment section was flooded with love for her and in just a matter of moments, the mean comments were drowned in a sea of heart emojis. Flower Girl smiled at the screen, silently thanking all of her followers for the love. But she didn’t address the hate. She just kept going as if nothing had happened. There were a few more nasty comments during the livestream, but the same thing happened every time; her followers love-bombed her. Azriel was happy to see that most people seemed decent enough, but god, she really needed to learn how to block people.
Before he could think about it, he clicked the link in her description that led to her Instagram. Her username was the same on that app, and it was mainly used to tell her followers when a new video was uploaded. Azriel quickly looked at his own feed, making sure that there was nothing embarrassing. There wasn’t. He didn’t post very often, and when he did he usually posted pictures of food.
He clicked the button for her DMs, and before he could talk himself out of it, he wrote her a message.
Shadowsinger Hey! I just watched your livestream (it was great!) but I couldn’t help but notice some really rude comments. I hope you don’t find this weird, but have you tried blocking them? If you don’t know how, I could send you a link that will describe how to do it. God, this is weird, isn’t it? If this message makes you uncomfortable, just delete it. I’m sorry. But if you need help with blocking those douchebags, please tell me.
He sent it without even reading it and as soon as it was out in cyberspace, he groaned. What the fuck was he doing? She wasn’t his friend. She wasn’t his anything. Yet, there was something that drew him to her. Maybe it was the fact that she helped him sleep? Yes, that had to be it. It was either that or witchcraft, and Azriel didn’t believe in the occult.
Azriel was just about to put his phone in another room and go die from embarrassment when he saw that she had answered his DM. He was afraid to open it. What if she told him to fuck off? He would never be able to watch her videos again, and then he would never again feel rested.
FlowerGirlAsmr Hello! I recognized your username from one of my videos! I’m happy that you enjoyed the livestream :) I have blocked them multiple times, but they keep coming back. But thank you for offering to help me. That is very sweet!  Ps: The lasagna on your feed looks delicious.
Azriel stared at the message dumbfounded. She had answered him. And she didn’t tell him to fuck off. She had remembered his username. And she thought that his food looked delicious. He didn’t understand why he suddenly felt so nervous. Should he tell her that after watching her video he had the best night’s sleep of his life?
Probably not. That might sound creepy.
Shadowsinger Yeah, I commented last night. Have you tried blocking words from appearing in your comments? If you did that, you might not have to endure such nasty comments.  (Yes, the lasagna was very delicious)
He was staring at his message. Did he sound stupid?
Yeah, he definitely sounded stupid.  The lasagna was very delicious ? Why did he add that?
Stupid, stupid, stupid
But despite his stupidity, she answered.
FlowerGirlASMR You can do that?? I had no idea! I am not very good at computers. Honestly, I have to google every single thing about YouTube because I understand nothing, haha. How do I block words?
Shadowsinger I’ll send you a link that describes the process!
He sent her the link and waited for a few minutes, feeling happy to help her.
FlowerGirlASMR I hope you don’t think I’m stupid, but I understood absolutely nothing :( Is there a link for dummies?
Azriel laughed at the last part of her message.
Shadowsinger Unfortunately not. But if you want, I could help you.
She didn’t answer him for a while after that. Azriel was staring at his phone, trying to will a message to appear. Did he cross a line?
FlowerGirlASMR I won’t give you the details to my account. We don’t know each other.
Oh god. She thought that he was trying to scam her or something. Fuck.
Shadowsinger I don’t need to log into your account.
He sent the message quickly.
Shadowsinger I could guide you if you like? I work in IT so I’m used to just guiding people through these things.
FlowerGirlASMR How could we do that? I’m not very good at understanding instructions when they are written…
Azriel had an idea and it was both brilliant and idiotic. He typed quickly before the logical part of his brain told him to stop helping this girl he didn’t know.
Shadowsinger I could give you my number and guide you through the phone? I could share my screen with you so you could follow along like that if you are more of a visual learner. You could call me with a hidden number.
He added the last sentence to make her feel safer. And because he didn’t trust himself to have access to her number.
Again, he had to wait for a small eternity before her message popped up.
FlowerGirlASMR That would be great! Could I call you tomorrow at 10.00?
He didn’t even check his schedule before typing “Yes.”
She answered with a smiley.
Azriel sent her his number and she said that she would call, and that was that.
“What the fuck am I doing?” Azriel muttered to himself and got back to bed.
He opened the youtube app, and one of her videos was the first one he saw. His finger hovered above the video. Would it be weird to watch her now that they had messaged each other? He decided to click another ASMR video instead. And then another. And then another.
After 2 hours, he realized that all ASMR was not equal.
So he gave in and clicked on one of her videos. Flower Girl ASMR’s face filled his screen. “Hello my lovelies, lovelies, lovelies,” she whispered, and Azriel thought that she was the loveliest person he had ever seen.
Five minutes later, he was fast asleep.
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spookyelenaa · 3 years
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VERY important emmy and bernice update!!! (contains major spoilers!!)
tales from harrow county being bernice and emmy centered all along and giving us backstory about just how close they were...well, it's everything i had hoped it would be and more. let's break this down!!
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i thought bernice and emmy had been writing to each other, but turns out bernice has been writing to people who have come in contact with emmy on her travels, trying to find out if she's even alive because for some strange reason, emmy hasn't contacted her in a while. bernice is very worried and still in love with emmy and wants her to come home.
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georgia, bernice's girlfriend, finds the letters addressed to emmy, and it gets awkward as bernice recounts the last time she saw her ex witchy girlfriend. upon hearing bernice talk about emmy, georgia remarks that bernice loved emmy and what's fascinating is bernice doesn't deny it at all. not only that but bernice's actions regarding emmy also speak volumes; as she goes on to reveal that she went to some great lengths to protect now-human emmy.
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despite growing up in harrow county, georgia doesn't remember emmy for some reason. now that's because after emmy and her tearfully parted ways, bernice did a ritual that would remove the memory of what emmy was from the minds of the townspeople, for some that meant removing the memory of emmy altogether. but it wasn't just a memory-wipe spell, it was also a cure for a broken heart.
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love and magic are two totally different things.
turns out the ghostly choir and the disappearance of priscilla back in death's choir was all a trap, one to lure bernice down to the underground, where a cult of haint and fairy folk dwell. they capture both bernice and georgia who in turn, find priscilla. they force bernice to undo the spell she placed over the townspeople. hoping they'll pray for emmy to return.
curiously, bernice asks georgia what she's remembered about emmy, and georgia says she didn't know both of them that well back then, but she remembers how people talked about bernice and emmy. she envied them because despite those rumors, and even if they weren't true, they were living their lives and didn't care what anyone thought...they weren't afraid like she had been, to which bernice replied; they were always afraid.
and there we have it: bernice and emmy were in a secret relationship with each other.
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suddenly all their hand-holding, *married couple energy* fights and lingering eye contact wasn't just my imagination after all.
EMBER IS FREAKIN' CANON BABYYYY!!!!
and now...for emmy to return to harrow!!
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hypnomicimagines · 3 years
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Can you samatoki with the newly baby prombt if "You better watch you're mouth,their frist word better not be a cursed word" ❤❤❤ this will be mega cute with Samatoki trying not to curse around the babyyyy 0///0
Aohitsugi Samatoki: 
“Fuck!”
You covered your baby’s ears as you glared at your husband who glared right back at you, his glare faltering first as he knew he was in the wrong. He had promised you countless times he would learn to watch his mouth even if he thought a few little curse words here and there wouldn’t actually hurt your child’s development. But your daughter had come out looking like him and the last thing you wanted was for her to start acting like him too, cradling her to your chest and continuing to whisper the fairy tale you were telling her in her ear. It was the only way she ever calmed down at night and Samatoki had gone to warm up her bottle for you, a mistake apparently as he burned his finger and proceeded to break his promise to you.
“I’d say we should get a swear jar but we’d need about twenty and we don’t have that much room in the apartment.”
“What, you want a bigger apartment now?”
“Oh, hush.”
You sat yourself down on the couch to lounge with your baby in your arms, smiling down at her as her little ruby red eyes fluttered open to stare up at you. You continued to talk to her, urging her to finally speak her first words, knowing it’d like be ‘dada’ since she was a certified daddy’s girl from the very start. It warmed your heart to see how good Samatoki was with her and how even when she was having the worst crying fit, just hearing his voice managed to calm her down.
It was something you both had in common.
You continued to listen to the sound of her babbling as Samatoki came to lean over you from behind the couch, stroking your daughters cheek lovingly while she laughed at his affection. It was then that you realized her lips were moving at the same time, the noises not just noises but potential syllables to real words. You leaned in closed to listen after whispering your excitement to your husband who seemed just as interested in hearing what your daughters first words would be, both you eagerly peering down at her while she looked between you.
“Fu… fuuuu…” Your daughter giggled as she touched your face, grabbing at your open-mouth as you gently pushed her hands away so you could turn to give the deadliest look at her father. “Fuuuuuu!”
“You better hope she’s starting to say fudge or I’m sewing your mouth shut.”
The scariest part was Samatoki didn’t know if you would act on your threat or not, but he’d make sure to take extra care to watch what he said.
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matthewsgray · 3 years
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drunk lovers
you and matthew were walking through the streets of LA at night after your date night, hand in hand. you and matthew had went to the fanciest restaurant for your date. you were looking above you at the fairy lights hanging, while matthew was rubbing his thumb on your hand. “matthew..” you spoke, “yeah baby?” matthew said while admiring you. “do you wanna go to a bar, i mean i dont want this night to end and we having been to a bar in so long” you said. “of course, lets go!” he held onto your hand tighter and you let go and replaced it by interlocking your arms together, you snuggling into his arm. 
once you were at the bar matthew led you to sit in the corner, overlooking everyone. he ordered your drink for you and brought it over to the table, you always loved matthew for his consideration he always understood your anxiety and done everything to make you comfortable in a public space and so ordering your drink for you helped relieve your anxiety. “here you go baby” he passed you your drink, “thanks honey” you said smiling at your husband of 3 years. matthew downed his drink and you done the same.
it was 11pm and you and matthew were both drunk out of your minds. matthew wasnt as bad as you but he was still drunk. you were snuggled up into his side staring into his eyes. “babyyyy dddid i eveer tell you how beauutifull you are” you said with your speech slurring, barely keeping your eyes open. matthew chuckled and caressed your arm, wrapping an arm around your waist pulling you close. you continued to talk him and he was struggling to understand you, the alcohol clearly overtaking you. “right baby i think its time to go home now” matthew said, standing up and pulling you up with him. you struggled to stand up on your own so matthew wrapped one arm and wrapped it around your waist securely, pulling you into him. “mattheww baby i-i-im so d-drunnk, wait are w-we going home?” you said. “yes y/n we are going home, we will get a cab” he brought out his phone and ordered an uber, it soon arriving 10 minutes later.
you were sitting in the cab with your head resting on his shoulder looking outside. you soon arrived outside your home, you walked up to the door waching matthew struggle to get the right key “matthew hurry pleeease im so cold” you said tugging his arm, “i know baby im trying to find it, oh wait i got it!” you squealed just so happy to get into the warmth of your home. you kicked off your shoes, struggling to get off the second one and you finally got it off from the help of your loving husband. you drunkely ran up the stairs “babyyyy come get me” you giggled loudly as he chased you up the stairs. “im cominggg you better run!” whilst running down the hall you slipped and banged your head on the floor. you immediately started crying “matthew!!” you cried out, lieing in the middle of the floor. even though it wasnt that serious matthew panicked and came to you. “baby omg are you okay?? im so sorry” he picked you up from the floor and sat so that his back was against the wall and his legs were open wide, with you sitting inbetween his legs and your back resting against his chest. he started massaging your shoulders, whispering words of affirmation. “im so sorry baby, do you want to go for a bath?” even though it was 12am at this point you didnt care, you just wanted to be with him. “yeah” you felt so much better now. he stood up and grabbed your hand, leading you to the bathroom. matthew was aware of how clingy you got when you were drunk, he didn’t mind of course. to say he was so in love with you was an understatement. 
once the bath was ready he hopped in first and you followed in after him, he sat behind you while you sat between his legs with your head laying back onto his shoulder. you just needed to feel close to him. he wrapped 2 arms around you “i love you y/n, like sooo much. you are the best thing that has ever happened to me” he was still drunk but he meant every word. you started to tear up, you looked up to him “matthew baby, i love you, i love you more than you will ever know.” he was tearing up to and pulled you in for a tight hug. you accepted his embrace and you guys just laid there hugging each other. you were content. happy. in love. 
i wrote this while listening to lana del rey’s saddest songs. i am not ok 
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louweasleymalfoy · 3 years
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I woke up in the comfort of me and Draco's bed at the Malfoy Manor. Yep you got that right. Malfoy Manor. Me and Draco aren't even married but he insisted that I go live with him because he didn't want to be apart from me. Lucius and Narcissa are now living in America and gave the manor to Draco.
I'm all alone when Draco has work in the ministry. I mean... I have a job but I was currently on a a temporary leave, wanting to enjoy life for a bit.
I stayed in bed for a while like I usually do until I decided to get up. As I rose from my bed, I notice something on my nightstand. It was a note.
I took it and immediately noticed Draco's handwriting. Just looking at it made me smile. I opened it and read the words that are written
'Hey Love, hope you had a wonderful sleep. I might come home late today but do you remember that place we found a few months ago? The garden near the lake with a very large tree? Well I want you to go there later at 7:30 tonight. And dress up nice. Although you're already pretty without even trying. I love you' —D.M
I smiled at the note but I can't help but wonder what could be so important that he wants me to go there.
I spent the entire day doing the usual things I do and before I knew it, it was almost 7:30. I took a shower and wore a pretty lavender dress that went past my knees and put on light make up. I look down at my dresser to see a picture of me and Draco. I smiled at the picture of us before realising what time it is.
I apparated near the place and decided to walk my way there. I was looking at my feet on my way to the place and when I got there, my jaw fell open.
The large tree near the lake had fairy lights dangling off its branches. Under the tree was a table for two with delicious food and a bottle of wine.
I was frozen in my place, not realizing Draco creeping up behind me. He hugged my waist from behind kissed my neck. I tensed up a little before realizing who it was. He pulled away and got in front of me.
Damn. He looks good. He was wearing a suit that matched his eyes and his hair was styled perfectly. He gad bright smile on his face and kissed the back of my hand
"You did this all for me?" My eyes well up with tears
"Of course I would. I would give you the world of I could"
I blushed at his words and didn't even try to hide the smile on my face. He took my hand and led me to the table.
"So I had the House Elves help me prepare all of this, I hope you like it"
I smiled at him and began to eat my food. I was eating dessert with my free hand on top of the table when Draco suddenly cleared his throat to get my attention.
I felt him touch my hands and held it gently. I looked up at him to see him smiling but with a hint of... nervousness?
"Love, I just wanna take this moment to thank you for all the things you've done. You accepted me for who I am and understood me when no else could and I am deeply grateful for that. Back when we were at Hogwarts, I asked you to be my girlfriend and I immediately knew that it was the best decision I've ever made. At some point I even think that I don't deserve you and that you deserve someone better because you are so perfect in many ways and that I don't deserve to love. But no, you made me feel loved and feel special. You made me want to never give up. You made me see the world in a different point of view and even gave color to my life. And like I said Y/N, I would give you the world to you if I could because you deserve everything and I love you" I am on the verge of tears when Draco got up from his chair and knelt down in front of me.
"Y/N everything i just said are reasons why i love you. I can't even put into words how much I do love you. And so here's the question. Will marry me and become my Mrs. Malfoy?"
He pulled out a box with a very beautiful diamond ring.
I couldn't form words, so I nodded my head. He put the ring in my finger and pulled me up to stand with him. He kissed me passionately and I never wanted to let go.
Years have passed since I married my loving husband, Draco. I remembered the day very clearly, Lucius and my Father are smiling while our mothers are crying out of happiness. That was the day that changed my life for the better. The day that I told myself that I was lucky to marry such a good man.
Months after the wedding, I received news that I was pregnant. I remember Draco's smile that day and ran through every room of the manor screaming " I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER!!!" before sending a letter to his parents.
After 9 months, I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and named him Scorpius. He was a lovely child with a great heart and was spoiled rotten by his grandparents specially his father.
Now here we are at Platform 9¾. Today was the day that we were going to send off Scorpius to study at Hogwarts. We bid our goodbyes and exchanged our i love you's. We reminded Scorpius that no matter what houe he'll be in, we would always love him. We saw Scorpius ran off with Harry Potter's child and me and Draco just smiled.
I turned to look at Draco and saw him shed a tear.
"Awww babyyyy are you crying?" I teased. Draco immediately wiped his tear
"Of course not! Why would I cry. I am a grown up man!"
"Whatever you say darling"
We laughed and went home and couldn't help but think about it again. I was lucky to have this man.I love him and he loves me. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him. All was well
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unvalley · 3 years
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BABYYYY, may I request random prompt 29? Love you 🥰🥰🥰
Happy birthday, my love @eme-eleff 💓💓💓
this is decitated to u, and u only on ur very special day. i love u so freaking much 🥰
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Pairing: Gray Fullbuster x Juvia Lockser
Genre: Fluff af
Prompt: ”Who knew my wife is more badass than me?”
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It was a chilly November night in Magnolia. A few moments earlier, there had been a snowstorm but the weather had eventually calmed down and now snowflakes were settling, covering the city white. 
In Magnolia’s hospital, we find a certain power couple from Fairy Tail in one of the only rooms in the building that were still lit at the late hour. 
Juvia was sitting up on the bed while her beloved husband, Gray, was sitting on an armchair beside her. The new parents could not stop admiring their tiny newborn baby that was peacefully sleeping in his mother’s arms. 
‘’Juvia never thought in a million years that she would love someone more than you, Gray-Sama’’ Juvia whispered, so she wouldn’t wake up their sleeping newborn. Her big eyes never left their son’s adorable face, as she was smiling like she had never before. Not even her husband, who always made her feel like the happiest girl in the world, had ever made the blunette beam so much of joy. 
‘’I really can’t blame you,’’ Gray replied, not tearing his eyes of the little one. ‘’I would use you as a human shield to protect our baby’’ 
If the scenario would be different, Juvia would most likely have given her husband a playful smack on his arm, for a comment like that but she didn’t want to wake up their son. Besides, she didn’t feel insulted by it because she knew, if it ever came down to it, she would do the exact same thing.
They would both do whatever it took to keep their Storm safe. 
‘’But I have to give it to you, babe. You went through so many months, that felt like a lifetime, carrying our baby while going through so much pain and all sorts of other horrible symptoms. ”Who knew my is was more badass than me?’’
‘’Oh please, Gray-Sama,’’ She rolled her eyes at him before continuing. ‘’Juvia already knew that and so did you’’ And there was no point for Gray to argue with her because she was right. She always was. 
After some more time, the whole Fullbuster family, now including three members, was fast asleep.
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this is super messy and bad but i hope u still like it 🥺💓
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travellvogue · 3 years
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“C’mon, give me a mistletoe kiss”- Ruben Loftus-Cheek
12 Days of Christmas- Day 8:
“Hurry please” you whine down the phone as he tells you he’s getting in the car to leave training now. You’d been waiting all day for him to get back, since he’d woken you up at eight this morning, and now it was two in the afternoon and you were quite frankly growing bored of waiting for him. You’d tried to busy yourself by making gingerbread men, icing them in little football shirts with the number fifteen on them. But that only brought you to 10 o’clock. Watching the Grinch took you to midday, looking through the boxes of Christmas decorations- not actually opening them- took you half an hour if you went slow. 
Admittedly you were going stir crazy, trying to entertain yourself, desperately trying not to reach into the boxes and just start decorating now. But Ruben had given you strict rules that you had to wait for him to get home so the two of you could do it together. Little did you know ‘waiting for him’ meant seven long hours. But finally, he was on his way home. 
“Babyyyy” you leap off the sofa when you hear him push the front door open and call for you. “Where’s my impatient girl?” he coos with a teasing smirk, opening his free arm as you come bounding towards him. “I got you a present for being so patient” he whispers gently, pulling you into his body and kissing your head, inhaling the scent of you. The same as it is every day- white rose and vanilla- but he could never get bored of it, you smell like home. 
“These are beautiful!” pouting whilst he hands you over the most stunning bouquet of white roses, fitting, since ‘they’re you as a flower’ as he’d say. “Thank you baby” he leans in to kiss your lips this time, humming against them as a silent ‘you’re welcome’. “Look I made you these” you take his larger hand into your own, leading him into the kitchen to show him your baking masterpiece… well, the last remaining biscuits that hadn’t been eaten yet. 
“Only three?” he smirks, knowing you’ve helped yourself to the rest of them. “They’re cute baby, even got my jersey on” he smiles. Watching you wiggle around impatiently as you stand next to him. “Got something in ya pants?” he smirks, knowing full well you’ve only got one thing on your mind.
“Can we decorate now?” you grin, your toothy smile making him chuckle. 
“Been waiting all day aint ya” he pulls you against his chest, reaching over to grab a gingerbread man before mumbling a ‘c’mon then’ through a mouthful of biscuit. 
You’re quick to sprint into the living room, open the boxes of decorations and pulling them out one by one. Instructing Ruben on what jobs he has in order to make the house look perfect. He’d lost count of the amount of fake trees you had around the house, he thought the real one in the living room was enough, but apparently you needed one in the bedroom, in the guest rooms, in the cinema room- every corner he turned he was met with another tree. 
“Where d’ya wanna start?” he asks, pulling the stockings out one by one, smiling at the fact that the dogs have their own ones. 
“Let’s do the stairs” you beam. 
He’s dripping in sweat by the time the two of you are finished, who knew decorating the house could be such a workout. But it was certainly worth it. Despite cutting himself on fake tree branches and nearly falling down the stairs whilst you wrapped foliage and fairy lights around the banister. The house looked amazing, it felt so warm and welcoming, and so festive. The wreath on the front door was currently getting splattered with rain but it didn’t matter, if anything the dreary weather made it even more cozy inside, plus it was a perfect excuse to get changed into your matching Christmas pyjamas, giggling at Ruben’s flapping around his ankles due to him being too tall for any of the sizes to properly fit his leg length. 
The scent of oranges wafted through the house, you’d sliced up the fruit and put it in the oven to air dry, claiming it’ll make a great addition to the dining room table decorations. He’d sucked on one too many candy canes and eaten more gingerbread men then what could be deemed healthy. But the whole afternoon was perfect, it didn’t matter that the large amount of treats consumed meant he felt sick, or how his throat was sore from belting Christmas tunes at the top of his lungs, and did it really matter that he didn’t rest like the gaffer had told him, who could resist dancing around the living room with the love of their life whilst wearing silly Santa hats.
But there’s one thing he hadn’t taken full advantage of yet. The small sprig of mistletoe hanging above the entrance to the living room, strategically placed above the door frame ready to work it’s magic on whoever walks through the door.  
“Y/NNNNN” he grins, standing directly under the plant, leaning his muscular body against the door frame as you spin around from hanging the stockings up to look over at him, hearing the teasing tone in his voice. So it doesn’t take a genius to put two and two together. “C’mon, give me a mistletoe kiss” he pokes his lips out in a dramatic pout. Chuckling when you don’t hesitate to skip over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and pushing your fingers into his hair, pulling his head closer to yours and pushing your lips against him, humming in delight at the taste of his lips- peppermint with a hint of spicy ginger. 
“Imma put more of this around the house if that’s how you’re gonna kiss me” he mumbles against your lips, pecking you once more before lifting you up and taking you to the sofa to deepen the kiss once again.
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rainywritingsx · 4 years
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hcs: Natsu with a fem s/o
Request:Can I request relationship headcanons about natsu with a fem s/o pls? Thank you
aww my boiii, this is cute ^^ I think this is my first time writing for Natsu, so I’m veeery excited!! y I also know that uh, I haven’t posted in a whiiile, I blame school lolol. Anywayy, I hope you enjoy! ^^
alriiiight
a flaming fighter who is an absolute doofus when he’s in love? Let’s goooOOOo
okay so
I think if Natsu falls in love with someone he was friends with them at first
So you most likely are a part of Fairy Tail
and it takes a loooong time for him to realise that that warm feeling he gets around you is not his fire dragon magic
A LOT of other people will have to point it out to him
but
I think that once Natsu realises he has feelings for you that go beyond friendship, he won’t get too shy about it
okay so he likes you? He just has to figure out if you like him, right?
He’s going to be blunt about it
maybe even a bit embarrassing lolol
like
he won’t really care whether you are alone or not
he’ll just go up to you and tell you he likes you and that’s it
to me, Natsu doesn’t seem to be the type that really has any need to ask you specifically to be his girlfriend
as long as you’re his and he’s yours it’s all good
so yeah after he says that it’s up to you what happens
and well if you tell him you like him too he gets this adorable smile on his face
you know exactly which one I’m talking about :)
and honestly after that it’s just an unsaid thing that you two are together
you’ll join team Natsu on missions
though if anyone hurts you they’re dead :D
he will definitely kinda involve you in his constant bickering with Gray
“Y/n!!! Tell Ice Princess over there that I’m WAY stronger than him!!! You know it too!”
“Well icy bastard, at least I have a girlfriend!”
he’s a babyyyy
also please hold him whenever you guys have to get into a vehicle
let him rest his head on your lap
oh also
while I don’t imagine Natsu as this super romantic guy, he might get these cute wholesome ideas for dates
childlike almost maybe?
and if it’s something he wants to do now he will just
snatch you away
(of course he can tell when it’s too much he’s not an ass)
also if anyone makes you cry he won’t hesitate to beat them
and then cuddle you
but this isn’t something that will come naturally
at first you will have to let him know what you need, kisses, hugs, holding his hand etc
but after that he starts to get the hang of it
as for arguments
I don’t think they will happen that much
or at least not bad ones
yes at times he has a short temper
but usually his mood lifts up again after a little
if it’s really bad he will need some time alone before coming back to you
he will find it hard to find the right words, so he’ll just kiss you to show that he’s sorry
also i don’t see him as the jealous type
if someone flirts with you he won’t even notice it
unless it gets too obvious
and he gets annoyed bc only he can do those things!!
and for nicknames,,, idk if he would really use those
if he’s  begging for something then yes
“BABYYY ERZA WANTS TO KILL ME PROTECT ME PLEASE PRINCESS”
ALSO
he will do cute little things for you
if he goes on a mission alone he will get a souvenir for you
if he sees something that reminds him of you he will just buy it for you
if he sees a place he knows you will love he’ll take you there
overall just an adorable boyfriend who will do anything to protect you
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iwaasfairy · 1 year
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Fairy!!! Hope ur doing ok out there 🥹 i sent you a list of dark manga recs last time, i was just wondering if you’ve received them??? I really hope that helps with your writer’s block <///3 have a lovely day, pretty 😍
i did get your list and i'm very grateful babYYYY ♡♡ i've slowly been checking them out!!! (but sadly the commission is eating up a lot of my time) <333
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1004tyun-archive · 10 months
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crystal gem 🥺🥺💎🩷 i hope you’re sleeping well at the moment my dear princess fairy of crystals 🥺🥺🩷 i can’t wait to see how your hair looks after your appointment!! i already love your hair as it is but since it’s not comfortable for you im excited 😚🩷 you’re gonna look the best no matter what 🥺🩷
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this time my moodboard won’t be ruined by the app >:3 i did it on picsart!! and omg i can’t believe i never used this pic of taehyun as if he isn’t super cinnamoroll coded there?? he’s so cute, and you’re even cuter my sweetie pie 🥺😚🩷
mommy ;3; my period cramps aren’t great ;; i think i’m going to try resting some more but i really wanted to write you something for when you wake up 🥺🩷 i wish mommy was here so i could be in your arms and we could chill together~ we will definitely do that later 🥺🥺🩷
darling >\\\\< i loved our recap and i forgot to tell you that in my response i just loved getting to see you yesterday in our video call, i felt so blessed and i still do 🤭🩷🩷 my beautiful mommy with her beautiful face and body 🥺🥺🩷 you’re the one who makes the dress look beautiful as i’ve said 🥹🩷 you’re my dream woman i feel like i can’t believe it and yet you’re with me 🥹🥺🩷 i love you so so much mommy 🥺 i’ll definitely try to sleep some more and feel a little less sick from the cramps >\\< i miss you aaah ;///; need you mwah mwah 🥺🩷 idk if i’m making much sense anymore 😖 i love you my pudding~ hm~ my crystal mint chewing gum 🥺🩷
my sweet cherry bear~ 🥺🥺🩵🩵 i slept so well my love~ i'm still a little bit sleepy but i'll be okay :3 i can't wait to finally have my hair done i'll send pics 🥺🩵 the fact that you already like my hair makes me so >///< like that makes my heart so warm 🥺🥺 i love your hair it's always so pretty especially when you let it air dry it's so gorgeous you're always so beautiful to me~
AAAAA THIS MOODBOARD 🥺🥺🥺🥺 that's one of my favorite cinnamoroll pictures ever he's such a sleepy fluffy boy 🥺 my sleepy fluffy boy right next to our cutie cinnamoroll coded boy~ he looks like a baby bottle pop (idk if you have those where you are here's what they look like for reference dhjshg)
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you're even cuter my little cutie pie 🥺🥺🩵🩵🩵
i'm so sorry about your cramps baby :(( i hope you're getting plenty of rest now and staying hydrated 🥺 you're so sweet for writing this for me anyway my love 🥺🥺 i wish i was there so i could hold you in my arms and keep you warm and comfy :( mhm we definitely will 🥺🩵🩵
i loved being able to see you too seeing your face makes me so so happy 🥺🥺 you're so beautiful from head to toe my love~ 🥺🩵 i feel so blessed by your warm presence baby you wear everything so well i can't stop thinking about you in that comfy little night gown hehe >//< you're so sexy and beautiful and so dreamy~ babyyyy 🥺🥺🩵🩵 of course i'm with you! i love you so much you're my dream come true and my ideal type i'm so in love with you 🥺🩵🩵 i love you so so much my little flan, my sweet cherry princess~
i sincerely hope you're getting some good rest and healing from your cramps 🥺🥺 my poor girl i wish i was rubbing your tummy ;3; 🩵 mwah mwah mwah~
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bonesthebeloved · 4 years
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random ask time if you're up for it, do you have any headcanons with Creativitwins? 💚
YES
Lance you're a GOD I've been dying to write all of these down. Let's see how many I can remember from the top of my head shall we?
They have a difficult relationship however they're reconnecting and that's it that's the headcanon I need them to have a good bond
Remus... Owns rats... Roman takes care of them when he's busy and secretly loves them a lot wvenif he complaints about it all the time
Yaknow that amazing vibe you have if you and a friend sit in the same room both creating your own thing and not talking but you're still enjoying eachother company? They do that
There's no king because it makes me sad
Contradicting that statement: They don't miss being one since they don't remember it. Sometimes it's sad to see the others look at baby pictures and there being a stranger in their place. But they know they're better of like this. They have eachother now at least.
Roman collects crystals because I want him too.
Every time Remus goes out he finds cool rocks or crystals and takes them with him to give his brother. Its always fun to see if the rock is just a rock or a shiny new crystal
(sidenote: Roman keeps all the rocks that were just rocks even though Remus thinks he throws them out. Ro thinks its too sweet and has a little chest filled with all of them.)
Sometimes when they need to unwind, They sit in the same room and Roman creates horror images and stories while Remus writes or paints about knights and fairies and lovesongs. It's healthy, stepping out of your role for a bit.
Roman is Aro and Remus is ace because I want them to be.
Remus collects stuffed animals because he likes the soft furr while Roman collects rocks and knives because he likes the cool rough surfaces. Sensory stuff babyyyy
Roman went to Remus after the last episode.
Remus has a green thumb while Roman struggles with keeping even cactus alive. No I don't take suggestions.
While Roman is lactose intolerant (as we've seen in the series) Remus is allergic to animal furr and hates it with a passion (so much so that he pushes his face into the animals back in protest, it never turns out well. Is this useful information? No absolutely not. I'm projecting let me be.
They... Roman is actually sensitive too light while Remus is afraid of the dark and had both a nightlight and the glow in the dark stars in his room to help him sleep.
Additionally, Roman helped him put all the stars up so they portray an accurate part of the nightsky. Remus feels a bit happier every time he looks at it.
Remus sometimes suggest they do the 'twins swap places' thing but has never agreed to shave his mustache for it so one time Roman just magicked one on himself. The amount of times they apologises to patton never took away from how funny it was that he'd been so terrified of seeing two Remus' that he threw his phone against the wall.
I'm sleepdeprived but that's all you're getting for today.
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