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[feyqs]

i kinda miss this brat ....

[ghoulxn]

Y’all into the occult? Ghosties, ghoulies and what ever else there is out there? Well here we have Nettle, your token undead. This is an independent oc rp blog and if you’re interested in interacting with a sarcastic ghoul with just a bit more bark than their bite please like & or reblog and I’ll check ya out!!!

[feyqs]

siiinuously‌:

        “No, I didn’t.” he says, as if he hadn’t been slipping in and out of consciousness the entire time they’d been carrying him. True—he didn’t fall asleep but they’d only said it because they felt like he was going to. Even now, when they had pressed the elevator button, the fae had jolted much like anyone would when they’re just about to drift off.

         It was cute how comfortable he’d gotten.

          “Ya sure about that, sweetheart? You’ve just woken up. Don’t ya wanna take a minute or two t’collect yourself?” they tease, knowing full well that wasn’t the case, “Plus, you have t’unwrap your legs I can even begin t’let ya down, y’know? Otherwise you’ll just slide right down.”

        “We’re almost there anyway… Just wait a little bit longer and I’ll set ya down, okay?” The thief doesn’t wait for Sue to answer though, their eyes instead flicking to the floor indicator up to their left. Additionally, they don’t really make any move to let Sue down—keeping their arm wrapped around Sue’s waist and a hand cups underneath his thigh. Yes, yes; they know that they had complained when Sue had latched onto them and no, they hadn’t changed their mind about not wanting to carry him.  However, they felt like it wouldn’t really make a difference if they set him down here or in front of their door. He was light enough where they didn’t really need to put that much effort into carrying him ( which shouldn’t have come to a surprise to them but it did ) and, in a minute or two, they’d be stepping out of the elevator and onto their floor.

         Count your blessings, Sue. The thief was being nice for once.

          Mikah lets out a tiny sigh as the red, digital numbers stop counting up, blue eyes flicking away from the floor indicator and to the elevator doors as they open. They step out and immediately turn to their right, relieved that the hallway is completely empty. They then shuffle down the brightly lit corridor with less urgency now, coming to a stop in front of the third door on their left. Their arm draws back as soon as they stop and they give the fae a couple pats to his lower back, signaling for him to get down.

        “We’re here.”

          He grumbled softly with annoyance when the other clearly teased him, but he remained quiet otherwise. Gently Sue squeezed, settling in for the next minute. Why would he complain when they were offering to carry him for longer. Now wide awake, he just quietly waited as they headed to Mikah’s apartment. The wet clothes were getting itchy and more uncomfortable by the minute. 

As soon as they arrived and he felt the pats to his back he slipped down, letting his arms idle around the other’s neck for a hot second before letting go with a soft hmph. Damp hair fell in front of his face while he looked down at the wet cloth clinging to him. Pinching it with his thumb and forefinger near his belly button he pulled it away from him only to let it go for it to flop down, a loud schlop sounding from the action.

The moment Mikah had the door open he invited himself in only to begin stripping off the wet clothing, all the while a childish expression of annoyance on his face. Suelita couldn’t have cared less whether or not the redhead had a problem with it. He was cold and uncomfy and the clothes had to go. Though the fae was quite alright with nudity he was kind enough to leave his underwear on for the other’s sake. “Gimme clothes,” he bossed. 

In his haste he hadn’t considered that stripping down would probably leave him colder. Now he stood in Mikah’s apartment in merely his underwear, wet clothes on the floor beside him, with arms crossed in order to conserve heat. This was hardly proper etiquette as a guest. 

[feyqs]

A single kiss would be far below what Sue deserves so, naturally, the fae gets more than one. The first is a playful little eskimo kiss, one that's accompanied by an equally playful smile. The next few are firm cheek kisses mixed with small whispers of "Where have ya been?", "I missed ya.", and an almost inaudible "Don't do that again." The rest are feather-light butterfly kisses, all of which are peppered across Sue's face. It might be a little too much but they hardly cared. They missed him.

          The fairy was weak to such affection. It was hardly something he expected from Mikah, but there was no way he’d turn it down. Small kisses warmed his cheeks, and his ears burned with the soft whispers. “I’m sorry,” he murmured, not sure what else to say. Eventually he hold’s the other’s face in his hands, preventing them from giving him anymore sweet little kisses. “I missed you too, but do you have to be such a tease?” And with that he planted his lips onto their’s. | @siiinuously

[feyqs]

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[feyqs]

i’m graduating on the 10th y’all. Let’s hope my activity increases after that. 

[feyqs]

Ha...

[feyqs]

Aro is just going to pad his way over to Sue while the sprite is sunbathing. The fox does one little circle, then another on Sue's chest before curling up on him with a yawn. He should know better after being friends for so long; as soon as Sue started sprouting flowers all over, Aro was sure to get one in the face and need to sneeze. Oh well, it's nice for now. "Sorry." He wasn't, judging by his teasing tone. "You looked comfortable."

        The sprite didn’t mind the other’s presence one bit but he could have done without being startled by a sneeze. Pursing his lips at the creature he pouted, “Well I was until a few seconds ago.” Of course he was only joking– for the most part. His finger’s were already gliding through the fox’s fur, taking pleasure from the soft sensation. “Just like you to interrupt my relaxation time hmm?” He had been straining his neck, looking up at the fox but he then let his head gently plop back down on a cushion of moss that had grown due to him.

[feyqs]

i’m graduating on the 10th y’all. Let’s hope my activity increases after that. 

[feyqs]

Mikah takes Sue's face into their hands and strokes the sprite's cheeks with their thumbs. They offer little in the way of an explanation ( they don't say much of ANYTHING, really ) and the most he gets from them is a mumble. It's something along the lines of "It should be illegal to be this cute..."

          Wide eyes question the other. He enjoyed the affection, but it was always a little odd when Mikah volunteered it without some cajoling. If his eyes could go any wider they did when sharp ears caught the mumble. Cheeks warmed, and he just continued staring at Mikah. Despite coquettish nature it wasn’t too hard to catch him off guard with sweet compliments. Eventually his gaze shied away and his cheeks grew pinker. The thought that they could probably feel his cheeks heating up made him even more embarrassed. “I have a knack for eluding the law,” he responded with a nervous giggle which quickly prompted him to say no more. | @siiinuously

[little-shark-memes]

Send “Shove” to pin my muse against a wall.

Send “Pinned” for my muse to pin your muse against a wall.

[feyqs]

cadcnce:

Curse this morning, really. He’s been looped and foiled without meaning to be, which is what frustrates him the most. What also frustrates him is that the concept of buying his bear claw, coffee, and nothing else to pull a fast one on this “Sue” didn’t occur to him until after he’d paid for all the danishes.

Damnit.

“Wylan.” He says, wasting no time in pushing the bear claw into his mouth and taking a large bite while offering the other the bag with their rewards. “You’re some sort of devil, aren’t you?”

          When accused of being a devil he could only giggle and take his treats. “Well-- maybe something like that~” Believe it or not, it wasn’t uncommon for people to make that connection. 

Taking the croissant out of the bag he nibbled on the end of it, cheeks pinkening with joy. Boy did he love pastries. “Thanks for these, Wylan,” he chirped, as if he had gotten them from him out of good will. Even though his means of getting them had been underhanded Suelita really did appreciate them. The fae got to have fun with the other AND get sweets. 

[platinummemes]

It’s Sinday! Send dirty anons for my muses to answer to!

[stcrgrl-archived-blog]

CAN I GET A BEST FRIENDS TO LOVERS PLOT ?? like not even an instant one, but like one with the gradual build up. like MUSE A comes to them after a fight with their significant. MUSE B knocks on their window after a horrible date. no one gets me like you. inside jokes no one understand. maybe even a secret handshake ?? just chemistry so strong it melts your heart. so innocent & pure. bonus points if people used to say they’d get married one day and they both laughed at the idea. but here they are. laughing about what their lives have become. how at the end of the day they’ve always had each other. and now they can’t help but wonder.

[a-moisaios-deactivated20221014]

@feyqs : closed starter!

Golden brown eyes look around the flower shop in wonder, she loves flowers, they always looked so pretty and she loved decorating her penthouse with them. Fresh flowers could bring any room to life in her opinion and that’s what she wanted, more life in her home. If only she could pick out the right arrangement… Sighing to herself she brings her fingers up to squeeze the bridge of her nose gently.

“You’d think by now I know what kind of flowers I want…” Her best and oldest friend was an environmental scientist, after all. Looking around she spots an interesting man, who was tending to some flowers, and smiles politely as she approaches him. “Excuse me, young man, could you help me with something?”

[feyqs]

          Suelita loved helping out at the flower shop. It was a time where he could relax and chat up the lovely flora as he took care of them. Usually he would just listen to them-- since they frequently had a lot to say, and to prevent anyone from thinking he was crazy because that never bode well for business. It was definitely the place he could be found at most often. 

Not only did he enjoy tending to the plants, but he liked interacting with customers as well. There was something satisfying about seeing people light up when they find the right plants. 

Strangely colored hues blinked up when his attention was called for. It was easy for him to get distracted by the plants. “Oh, of course! What can I do for you?” 

[feyqs]

banditborn:

His eye gave a twitch, this little shit was doing this on purpose now. There weren’t many options for Bandit but they sure were better options than asking this one for help. He could tell that he wasn’t the type to do something out of the good of his heart.

Besides, he didn’t feel like remaining any longer in here. “Screw it.” So he dove underneath the water’s surface for a couple of minutes. 

          He cocked his head, curious as to what the other hoped to accomplish by diving under water. Well, it was unlikely the man would be able to stay under the surface forever so he supposed his only option was to sit and wait; which he did. Suelita sat and watched the water, humming nonchalantly as he slowly swung his feet about in the lake. 

[feyqs]

siiinuously:

        “Almost…” they mumble back, momentarily shifting their focus to the drowsy sprite in their arms. “Don’t fall asleep on me just yet, okay? My place isn’t that far from here.”

          Compared to when he first latched onto them and clambered on up, Sue was much more relaxed now. His legs and arms were still tightly wrapped around them but they could feel the way his muscles slowly relaxed. It didn’t come instantly ( and they guess they’d attribute that to Sue being awake ) and it was more of a… gradual thing—a very subtle change. They don’t know how he could possibly be falling asleep now, especially given his current state, but he was. They could feel him shivering and what not but that didn’t seem to deter him from making himself comfortable and preparing to doze off.

          If they’d been the one soaked to the bone, they would’ve been wide awake. Even now, they couldn’t imagine feeling the least bit tired ( To be fair, though, the water that had seeped through their clothes barely compared to the amount Sue had been submerged in thanks to them. It was like a drop in the pond, actually. )

          The thief doesn’t take that much longer to arrive at their destination, making no more than a couple turns before they finally turn onto their street. They walk about halfway down the block—still ignoring the curious ( and maybe concerned ) stares they were getting—and hurry into their apartment building before they’re stopped and asked a stupid question ( like “Why are you carrying this person?”, “Are they okay?”, “Do I need to call someone?” ) They speed past the well-dressed security guard in the lobby—past his odd look too—and make a beeline for the elevator. Once they’re close enough, the arm that was securely wrapped around Sue’s midsection leaves its place for a moment and their hand darts ouit to push on of the buttons.

         God, now they had to wait for the elevator. Christ…

        “Ya still with me, sweetheart? Don’t tell me ya fell asleep…”

        You know that feeling when as a child you dozed off on the car ride home, so your parent has to pick you up and carry you to your room and you’re just barely conscious? That’s the feeling Suelita was experiencing. He wasn’t quite asleep, but he wasn’t totally awake either. He had heard everything Mikah said, but hadn’t had the mind to acknowledge them. This state of mind was more pleasant anyway, it made it easier to forget that he was cold. 

It felt like a dream. Suelita never had parents, or a real parental figure-- he never got to experience this type of feeling really. Surprisingly enough it wasn’t often one carried the sprite this way, despite his knack for getting into trouble. He imagined how cozy it’d be had he not been soaked through and through. Though, had he not been soaked, there wouldn’t have been the opportunity to force Mikah to carry them so perhaps it was a blessing in disguise. 

Once they were in the elevator, Suelita fully came back to consciousness having been jostled by the movement of pressing the button. He shook his head, simultaneously rubbing his face against his arm that wrapped around Mikah. “No, I didn’t--” It wasn’t a lie-- he hadn’t completely fallen asleep after all. Blinking blearily around the elevator he sighed. They were practically at the other’s apartment so he figured he could give them a rest. “You can let me down now if you’d like.” Of course he would’ve preferred to stay in their arms, but he would survive the few minutes it took to get to their home. 

[feyqs]

imma be on lurking around, feel free to message me!! I’m a lil sick so I don’t really have the motivation for drafts rn but I might try to get a couple done.