Only Son

[lunareheir]

Independent Finn Lunare from Quinn's Ember & Ice. Sideblog to @/heatedhollander (follows will come from there). Low Activity. Minors/non Roleplay blogs blocked when interacting.

Mains: @/solarispare | @/iinmortales

[solarispare]

ㅤㅤㅤIs  it  worth  it,  Dane? 

ㅤㅤㅤThe  Solari  Prince  has  never  considered  Finn  to  be  a  stupid  man,  nor  his  mind  to  be  anything  less  than  brilliant.  But  this…  this  foolish,  ridiculous  question…  it  might  be  the  most  absurd  thing  asked  of  Dane  during  these  five  long,  lonely  years.  Surely  he  must  know,the  Prince  pauses,  incredulous.  I  was  so  obvious  before  we  parted…  surely  he  knows  I  would  do…  anything…    

ㅤㅤㅤOn  instinct,  the  Solari  slams  the  door  on  that  thought,  shoving  it  down  like  so  many  memories  of  the  summer  before  he  and  Finn  parted  ways.  Perhaps  the  Lunare  Prince  hit  his  head  harder  than  it  appears,  and  that's  why  he  can  ask  such  questions.  Perhaps  their  shared  past  does  not  keep  a  vice-like  hold  on  him  like  it  does  on  Dane.  Either  way,  it  hardly  matters. 

ㅤㅤㅤTurning  his  attention  back  to  the  final  hinge-bolt,  Dane  replies  with  a  levelness  he  doesn't  feel,  "…You  give  me  too  much  credit,  Lunare.  I'm  still  a  spare  of  a  spare,  remember?  The  entire  court  views  me  as  little  more  than  a  Solari  weapon."  The  bolt  comes  loose  with  a  jolt,  and  the  Prince  catches  it  before  the  metal  can  hit  the  floor.  He  straightens,  gripping  at  the  cell  door's  bars,  muscles  in  his  bronzed  arms  bulging  as  he  wrenches  it  from  its  housing.  Grunting,  he  adds,  “…And  I  have  it  on  good  authority  that  all  I  care  for  is  bloodsport  and  bedsport.”

ㅤㅤㅤEven  as  he  says  it,  Dane  keeps  his  eyes  averted  from  Finn's  gaze,  something...  ashamed  in  the  otherwise  cavalier  lines  of  his  face.  The  Solari  sets  the  barred  door  aside  and  slips  into  the  cell,  reaching  for  Finn  before  he  can  think  better  of  it.  He  cups  a  palm  beneath  the  Lunare  Prince's  elbow,  steadying  him  as  he  inspects  the  evidence  of  blood  at  his  hairline.  It's  long  dried,  but  that  doesn't  stop  Dane's  gut  from  clenching  with  worry. 

ㅤㅤㅤ“Nothing  can  be  worse  for  me  than  these  past  years…”  He  murmurs,  soft  enough  to  be  a  confession  in  the  dark.  Up  close,  Dane  is  notably  more  built  than  before,  time  spent  in  battle  having  broadened  his  shoulders  and  turned  him  dense  with  muscle.  He  is  also  fairly  riddled  with  scars.  “Finn."  The  Prince  says,  insistent  and  trying  to  guide  the  Lunare  out  of  the  cell.  "We  have  to  get  you  out  of  here.” 

[lunareheir]

"A spare of a spare in war is more valuable than a lone prince. My father loses his heir if I die. Your father has you, should your brothers. I am a prize you free so easily." Finn's father would not settle the war on his account - he did not love his son that dearly - but it is a way to keep Dane safe. "Your father must know that, or he might have killed me already." And the head wound isn't deep, or even bleeding, but it aches. Likely has some lingering effects that will bother him for some time.

Though, he does recall that Dane's father had started this war when his son was a war of the Lunare, with no regard for his safety, no warning sent to the Solari son. That thought strikes as he is practically lifted by Dane, though he is no lightweight himself, has put on muscle in this war. He is, however slightly, injured in comparison to the golden Prince who stands before him, freeing him from this prison before what he is certain will be his execution. Unless this is a ploy…

No, Dane would not do that to him, would not lie to him. Finn is not sure he could lie to Dane either, if their situations were reversed. In fact, he had been the one to ensure Dane's escape before. Perhaps this was simply settling the score between them. Finn can try his best to not think of the other Fae, not think of the summer they spent together, but it hits him every time he patrols alone, and even in this cell, he had thought about Dane before the Solari's arrival.

He bites his tongue on the particularly nasty thought that crosses his mind: that Dane has spent these last few years killing his men in a war that Dane's father started. Is it not easy to slaughter? He has seen Dane in the distance in battle, and it seems easy enough for the Solari to slay his men. "And how do you plan to do that without either of us being caught?"

[potatomode]

Pls. do not re-post or use outside of tumblr without my permission.

[foxymrfox]

I’m completely feral and no longer functioning as a sane human being. I need 300 episodes of this.

PS. Yes, Dane’s collar design is inspired by the Sun King’s famous outfit. Unfortunately for Finn, there were no Moon Kings in history, so I kinda just leaned into the color palette more (with a bit of a Sailor Moon vibe thrown in there).

[littlegirlinvisible]

― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

HUDSON WILLIAMS & CONNOR STORRIE as Finn & Dane, for the audio series “EMBER AND ICE,” on Quinn.

[lunareheir]

@solarispare

[freshlybrewedrp]

HEATED RIVALRY (2025) DIALOGUE STARTERS! S1.E1.

ALL PROMPTS ARE FROM THE HBO SHOW (Feel free to adjust as needed!)

this is a variety or prompts ranging from suggestive to nsft.

- “I’m not sure you’re supposed to smoke here.” - “Good luck in the tournament.” - “You will not be so nice when we beat you.” - “Is there something more important going on?” - “I’m still in shock.” - “He’s a very natural number one pick.” - “I promise to work very hard for you.” - “What a fucking day, huh?” - “It’s everything you dreamed of?”  - “You look pretty.” - “You’re wearing makeup too.” - “Fuck off.” - “Not here.” - “So, uh, look, we can forget that happened in there, okay?” - “Oh, wow. You are a really bad liar.” - “I might open.” - “I might knock.” - “What are you doing, dude?” - “I thought you might chicken out.” - “This is such a bad idea.” - “I like trouble.” - “Weren’t you scared of getting caught?” - “Do I make you curious?” - “Did you like sucking my cock?” - “You want me to, uh, lie on the bed and let you do it some more?” - “Come on, I want to see you.” - “You saw me in the showers.” - “Yeah, I want more.” - “Come here.” - “So what do you want to do?” - “Not bad for first time.” - “Are you serious?” - “What? You need something?” - “I know you’re an asshole.” - “Let me show you how to do this.” - “Oh, fuck.” - “I can’t stop.” - “God, I want a cigarette.” - “Smoking is bad for you.” - “You’re not gonna tell anyone about this, are you?” - “Holy shit.” - “What a fucking asshole.” - “Let me pull up the email.” - “I’m not convinced I know what any of those words mean.” - “Get on your knees.” - “Have you ever…?” - “I’m not scared.”  - “What? Does touching your ass make you gay?” - “We should let him listen like mating call.” - “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”  - "On your stomach." - "Do you want to...?" - "You're scared." - "You ever touch yourself here?"

[iinmortales]

a smile played at the corners of dane's lips at the eagerness of finn's answer. instead of immediately answering finn's question, he took the lunare prince's face in his hands and leaned in to kiss him. while he equally loved their kisses that were filled with fire, this one was soft, slow. it was indulgent, a show that, as never before, they now had time to go slowly. ' i would skip the war part of it, honestly, ' he admitted. he had been good at war, made his father proud of him for the first time, but it had taken a toll on both their courts. ' but this? ' he stroked finn's cheek with one thumb, his other hand falling to his waist. ' i'd rather die. i'm yours, finn. '

[lunareheir]

It's meant to be a joke, and he knows that, but Finn is not the joking type, while Dane is. It's a balancing thing for them, somehow Dane's nonchalance is something that forces him to relax some, to be less serious. The scales cannot tip if they are both standing on one side, ready to move to a side to stop the other from stumbling. "Of course." He replies, rolling his eyes, leaning into the other fae's touch, because he can't resist it, and now this is freely given. There is no more sneaking Dane into his chambers - they share the same bed now freely - or worry about being seen with one another. Two princes of a rival court, but not any longer. "The war is over. No mention of dying for at least a few years, if you'd like." Because Finn would, very much, like to leave that behind, give his soldiers some respite from the war, let them settle into their homes once more, and never again revisit the bloodshed and carnage. He would prefer as well, though there is still the matter of finding the men who had tried to orchestrate a coup against his father, kill the Solari nobles, and put him in charge of the Lunare court.

[solarispare]

ㅤㅤㅤIn  his  periphery,  Dane  senses  the  moment  Finn's  posture  straightens  in  his  seat,  and  how  he  turns  the  full  force  of  his  dark  gaze  in  the  Solari's  direction.  Dane  doesn't  have  to  look  to  know  just  what  expression  is  on  the  Prince's  face. Stubborn,  he  thinks  with  a  sigh. There'll  be  no  avoiding  this  conversation  now… 

ㅤㅤㅤRolling  his  neck  to  loosen  it,  the  Solari  palms  his  book  closed  and  drops  it  in  his  lap,  taking  his  time  with  meeting  Finn's  eyes.  He  mentally  weighs  whether  he  could  distract  the  other  Fae  with  sex,  but  there's  a  50/50  chance  that'll  just  piss  Finn  off.  Still,  Dane  stretches  toned  arms  over  his  head,  feeling  his  tunic  gape  enough  to  show  off  his  bronzed  chest.  Deflection…is  an art.

ㅤㅤㅤ"Maybe  I  am better  than  I  believe…"  The  Solari  prince  concedes,  one  hand  waving  the  notion  away  as  if  it  is  a  pesky  fly  buzzing  about  his  head,  "…but  I  am  certainly  not  better  than  you,  Finn." 

ㅤㅤㅤIt's  a  preposterous  notion.  The  Lunari  firstborn  has  spent  his  entire  life  in  earnest  service  to  his  father  and  their  people.  Always  striving  to  do  better,  to  learn  more,  to  fulfill  his  destined  place  upon  the  future  Throne.  By  comparison,  Dane's  own  penchant  for  habitual  underachievement  seems  practically  criminal. 

ㅤㅤㅤ(That  knowledge  sits  like  a  tight  ball  of shame  in  the  Solari's  chest.  A  better  man  would  heed  that  ignominy,  let  it  stop  him  from  reaching  for  Finn,  from  putting  his  mouth  on  him   again  and  again.  But  as  established,  Dane isn't  the  better  man. And  he's  not  about  to  become  one  now.)

ㅤㅤㅤ"What  does  the  Realm care,  anyway?"  The  Solari  scoffs,  rising  to  amble  towards  the  other  Fae.  "They  grew  bored  of  Solari  princes  two  brothers  ago."  It  isn't  strictly  true,  but  it  makes  for  an  excellent  excuse… 

[lunareheir]

Annoying, and avoidant. Two things he would have attributed to Dane before knowing him, and could still do so, but now with a fondness attached, finding the formerly irritating tone and words annoyingly charming more than anything, and wanting to do something to get the unsaid words uttered aloud by the other Fae. It had long since tipped into dangerous territory, where a summer that he had allowed to turn fun was turning into something that would end badly for him, once it ended and the Solari Prince had to return to his own court.

Would he go back to his old ways? Promiscuous with any fae would might want to sleep with him? Forget this summer with Finn? Marry someone else? Finn hoped not, but Dane was good at protecting his secrets, and the Lunare Prince was practically an open book, no good at hiding his emotions.

"I doubt there are many in the realm who have grown bored of you, or have you found yourself disappointing lovers in between bedsheets, Dane Solari?" If Dane would not open up with words, Finn knew something that would get him to, at least, cheer up, since the words had done the opposite of their intended effect. There is no world, now, where Finn thinks anyone could find Dane boring, not if they got to know him. Smug and charming and arrogant about it, certainly.

"I care that you know that." Finn adds, looking up at Dane as he approaches, turning his chair to face him. This can never last between them, but until it does have to come to the end of it's duration, Dane can at least feel as though the negative viewpoint he has on himself, simply because he is not near the front of the succession of his Court, does not mean he is nothing. "Not if the realm knows it."

[lunareheir]

∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . {Dane, snooping?? of course he is. Feel free to apply smut or angst as you like}

MEMES / @solarispare

Since their first…encounter by that pond, there have been very few instances were duty has called him away from Dane entirely. This summer is meant to be showing the Solari Prince how to take his position seriously, but Finn still thinks it's a little ludicrous. Even if Dane only makes it a joke, they both know Dane might be a Solari prince, but there is no expectation that he will be heir of his court, not unless some terrible tragedies befall his entire family. He's a fourth son. His brothers all have wives. And once they had started fooling around, and spending nights together, and days together in earnest, he has gone few hours without seeing the Solari prince.

This day, he has had some official meetings with his father, some that Dane could not accompany him to. He returns to his chambers, shoulders tense and heavy, more responsibilities placed upon them in the past three hours that he is sure he will handle well, but it will take some adjusting. The mental weight feels physical, but it's only he's constantly adjusted to his entire life. Finn has grown used to it.

However, opening his door, and finding Dane snooping in his desk drawers is certainly something different. He leans against the doorframe, resisting a laugh. "Find anything interesting?" There was nothing there but official documents, several of which he had avoided for weeks. He should spend some time going over those scrolls soon enough, maybe later tonight. Now? The mid-afternoon sun was shining into the room. "Because I doubt it."

[romanceslasher]

Finn, we don't have to do this. I want this with you. I was struck again with that feeling of newness with him. It felt like stopping time. As if they had been waiting a lifetime to be noticed by him, my wings shiver. It feels like I could have him right in my mouth and still crave him closer. Please...

[luins]

a lifetime to be noticed by him

[solarispare]

For  @lunareheir  ,  continued  from  here

ㅤㅤㅤ"I  can  see  that…"  Dane  replies,  his  tone  amused.  He's  passed  through  Finn's  outer  chambers  twice  this  morning  already  (an  occurrence  not  uncommon  these  days,  nor  likely  to  raise  eyebrows,  considering  the official  capacity which  brings  Dane  to  the  Lunare  Court),  and  both  times  he's  found  the  other  Prince  in  the  same  stooped  position  over  his  desk,  eyes  scanning  endless  scrolls  and  parchment…  with  a  very  fetching  pair  of spectacles  perched  on  his  nose.

ㅤㅤㅤ{  Dane  tells  himself  he  will  come  back  to  that  thought.  }

ㅤㅤㅤ"Come,"  The  Solari  murmurs,  still  leaning  close  to  Finn's  ear,  just  for  the  fun  of  watching  the  other  prince  suppress  a  shiver,  "You  skipped  breakfast,  and  I  can  practically hear the  complaints  from  your  stomach." 

ㅤㅤㅤStraightening  up,  Dane  skims  his  thumb  along  the  back  of  Finn's  nape,  a  passing  caress  as  he  steps  away  and  gestures  towards  the  balcony.  Beneath  its  shaded  overhang,  a  platter  of  meats,  cheeses,  and  assorted  fruit  await  on  the  outdoor  table.  Fresh  bread  sits  cooling  in  a  basket,  and  a  jug  of  sweetwater  sweats  in  the  mid-summer  heat. 

ㅤㅤㅤ"If  you  will  not  come  to  lunch,  then  alas…"  The  Solari  Prince  smiles  lopsidedly,  tilting  his  eyebrows  upward,  "…lunch  comes  to  you."

[lunareheir]

Finn does this often - anytime the scrolls are overwhelming, his duties to the realm - he forgets to eat, to stretch, to stand, even to sit up straight for several hours. He's often rewarded with a growling stomach, a parched throat, and a stiff neck and back. Even a few hours, from dawn until now, are enough to cause his neck to ache just slightly. He removes the spectacles - they help it easier to focus, to see the words that tend to blend and blur together after a moment up close - before Dane is close.

And his words cause Finn to shudder, which is the reaction, he suspects, Dane wanted, considering how his lips quirk immediately after. He'd be annoyed about it if he didn't find how quickly, and with how much easy, Dane seemed to have attuned himself to Finn, and how much Finn had done the same, couldn't predict Dane's actions but knew how he might react to what Finn did or said, at times.

He stands, rolling his neck a bit to loosen it up, and follows the Solari Prince who is his companion for this summer (this summer that is moving far too swiftly for his tastes, now that he has had a taste of the prince himself) to his own balcony. "How did you manage to set this up without my noticing?" Easily, since Finn had been so absorbed in his duties, difficult to tear away from them. Only Dane or his father would have been able to pull him away, and the latter would only do so if something more important had become a priority. But he's fairly certain he would have heard this being set up, noticed it. Maybe he had been far too focused this morning.

"Thank you." It's a genuine response, because he is ravenous, ready to tear into the spread before them, but he is more grateful for the gesture. Dane could have easily spent his day, knowing Finn would be occupied, flying, or flirting with members of the Lunare court, or anything else entertaining, rather than setting up a lunch spread for the Lunare Prince. The Lunare Prince he was secretly spending his nights with, but alas. "You will join me, or have you made plans to leave me to dine alone?"

[antigonehappy]

character who is sun-coded but not in the traditional ray-of-sunshine way. character who is sun-coded in the sense that they burn hot and bright and powerful, that they're a raging fury of fire and passion, and that maybe, just maybe, they are destroying themselves as they do so.

[magimerlyn]

Character who is moon-coded but not in thr traditional gentle-and-quiet way. Character who is moon-coded in the sense that they are cold and unforgiving, that they give nothing and all they offer to the world is a pale imitation of ehat once brought life, they will outlive us all, and maybe, just maybe, they know it.

[ohisms]

𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 .    (  a  collection  of  100  nonverbal  action  prompts .   mature  and  potentially  triggering  themes  are  present .   add  “ + reverse ”  to  swap  assigned  roles . )

∗ o1﹕ sender  tucks  hair  out  of  receiver’s  face . ∗ o2﹕ sender  offers  receiver  a  bite  from  their  fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender  places  their  feet / legs  in  receiver's  lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender  offers  receiver  an  earbud  to  share  their  music . ∗ o5﹕ sender  comforts  receiver  in  the  aftermath  of  a  nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender  gives  receiver  company  in  the  hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender  wraps  their  arms  around  a  hysterical  receiver  to  calm  them . ∗ o8﹕ sender  shows  up  at  receiver’s  home  late  at  night . ∗ o9﹕ sender  falls  asleep  leaning  against  receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender  wields  a  [ gun / knife ]  at  receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender  runs  their  fingers  through  receiver’s  hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender  invites  receiver  to  dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender  takes  a  [ picture / video ]  of  receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender  places  their  head  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender  and  receiver  make  eye  contact  across  a  busy  room . ∗ 16﹕ sender  pushes  receiver  against  a  wall  to  kiss  them . ∗ 17﹕ sender  and  receiver  cook  together . ∗ 18﹕ sender  comes  to  receiver  after  being  injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender  sits  in  receiver’s  lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender  lifts  receiver's  chin ,  invoking  eye  contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender  overtakes  receiver  in  combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender  finds  receiver  [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender  straightens  an  article  of  receiver’s  clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender  crawls  into  bed  with  receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender  rolls  their  eyes  at  receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender  lights  receiver’s  [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender  is  caught  wearing  receiver's  clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  with  a  pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender  writes  a  note  on  receiver’s  skin :  [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender  wraps  a  blanket  around  receiver’s  shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender  runs  and  jumps  into  receiver’s  arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender  shoves  receiver  out  of  anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender  hovers  over  receiver’s  shoulder  as  they  complete  a  task . ∗ 34﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  somewhere  they  shouldn’t  be . ∗ 35﹕ sender  curls  up  against  receiver  in  their  sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender  is  found  drunk  by  receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender  throws  an  item  of  sentiment  bitterly  at  receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender  joins  receiver  in  the  shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender  is  caught  following  receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender  traces  one  of  receiver’s  [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender  twines  their  fingers  with  receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender  barges  into  receiver’s  home  unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender  kicks  receiver’s  shin  beneath  a  table . ∗ 44﹕ sender  aggressively  shoves  past  receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender  kisses  receiver’s  [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  out  of  harm’s  way . ∗ 47﹕ sender  is  found  sobbing  by  receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender  locks  receiver  out  of  their  room . ∗ 49﹕ sender  brings  receiver  [ coffee / tea ]  in  the  morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender  rests  their  forehead  against  receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender  plays  a  song  for  receiver  that  reminds  them  of  them :  [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender  takes  a  [ punch / stab / bullet ]  meant  for  receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender  buys  receiver  a  drink  at  a  bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender  needs  receiver’s  help  getting  in  the  bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender  and  receiver  cross  paths  in  the  kitchen  late  at  night . ∗ 56﹕ sender  twists  receiver’s  arm  behind  their  back . ∗ 57﹕ sender  winks  at  receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender  is  found  collapsed  by  receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender  prevents  an  injured  receiver  from  getting  up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender  claps  a  hand  over  receiver’s  mouth  to  silence  them . ∗ 61﹕ sender  cages  receiver  against  a  [ wall / the floor ]  with  their  arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender  storms  away  from  receiver  during  an  argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender  is  found  by  receiver  sleeping  in  receiver’s  bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender  [ applies / touches up ]  receiver’s  makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender  throws  receiver  into  a  wall  during  combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender  dances  sensually  with  receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender  strikes  receiver  across  the  face . ∗ 68﹕ sender  places  their  hand  on  receiver’s  leg  while  driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender  pulls  a  chair  out  from  under  receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender  catches  receiver’s  wrist  when  they  turn  to  leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender  leaves  an  intimate  mark  on  receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender  beats  receiver  in  a  video  game . ∗ 73﹕ sender  and  receiver  stand  in  stunned  silence  after  a  fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender  cares  for  receiver  while  they’re  sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  on  a  hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things . ∗ 77﹕ sender  and  receiver  cuddle  while  watching  television . ∗ 78﹕ sender  throws  something  aggressively  at  receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender  creeps  up  behind  receiver  to  scare  them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender  and  receiver  go  shopping  together . ∗ 81﹕ sender  helps  receiver  [ dye / style ]  their  hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender  draws  receiver  into  a  kiss  by  the  back  of  their  neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender  is  discovered  having  a  panic  attack  by  receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender  accidentally  injures  receiver  during  sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender  grabs  receiver  roughly  by  the  hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender  brings  receiver  to  their  knees  during  combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender  shows  receiver  evidence  of  a  lie  they  told . ∗ 88﹕ sender  winks  [ seductively / mockingly ]  at  receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender  yells  at  receiver  to  put  their  hands  in  the  air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender  helps  receiver  patch  up  a  wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender  holds  receiver  as  they  cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender  silently  and  angrily  points  receiver  towards  the  door . ∗ 93﹕ sender  gestures  for  receiver  to  sit  down . ∗ 94﹕ sender  pulls  receiver  into  their  lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender  cradles  receiver’s  face . ∗ 96﹕ sender  tackles  receiver  out  of  the  way  of  danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender  has  hidden  an  injury  from  receiver ,  and  receiver  finds  out . ∗ 98﹕ sender  confronts  receiver  about  their  unhealthy  behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender  proposes  to  receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender  has  just  died ,  receiver  finds  out .

[raesource]

kissy kissy prompts

if you are sending to a multi-muse, remember to specify the muse that the prompts are being sent for . you can add + reverse to swap roles . a couple of these are considered usfw / nsfw .

🫣 Kiss the receiver for the very first time.

🥀 Kiss the receiver as if it is for the very last time.

😡 Kiss the receiver during a heated argument.

🧱 Pin the receiver against the wall while kissing them.

🫦 Bite the receiver's lower lip before kissing them fiercely.

😭 Kiss away the receiver's tears from their cheeks.

😴 Wake the receiver up with kisses all over their face.

🔥 Kiss the receiver while snuggled up by a fireplace / campfire.

👔 Pull the receiver in for a kiss by their collar / tie / belt.

🛏️ Push the receiver onto the bed and pounce them with kisses.

💋 Gently kiss one of the receiver's scars / wounds.

🌃 Kiss the receiver while quietly stargazing.

😱 Kiss the receiver to shock them out of an anxiety / panic attack.

🥂 Press a kiss on the receiver's lips / cheek while a little tipsy.

🎭 Kiss the receiver while on a pretend date (for a mission / wedding etc.).

🌿 Kiss the receiver while standing under some mistletoe.

😈 Kiss the receiver on / near one of their private parts.

💦 Kiss the receiver while they slowly come down from their release.

💄 Leave lipstick marks on the receiver's face / neck / body.

🧛 Leave a trail of bite marks along the receiver's neck / body.

[ilyagrigoryevichhollander]

finn & dane -> ember and ice

[solarispare]

ㅤㅤㅤDane  exhales  in  grateful  relief  when  Finn  takes  his  hand.  He  goes  willingly  into  the  other  Fae's  rough  hug,  his  arms  closing  around  the  Lunare  tightly.  How  can  I  let  this  go?  He  thinks  desperately,  How  can  I  let  Him  go?? 

ㅤㅤㅤTerror  climbs  like  bile  up  the  back  of  Dane's  throat.  It's  not  a  fear  for  himself  (he  has  long  since  stopped  caring  about  the  forfeiture  of  his  life,  especially  where  his  father  is  involved),  but  fear  for  Finn.  He's  a  first-born  son  of  the  Lunare  King,  burdened  with  so  much  responsibility  and  expectation  already.  Dane  shudders  to  think  what  will  be  asked  of  the  other  Prince,  what  he  will  be  forced  to  do  out  of  obligation  and  duty.

ㅤㅤㅤIf  I  am  captured,  will  it  be  Finn  who-  Dane  cuts  that  thought  off  before  it  can  take  root,  inhaling  sharply.  The  truth  is,  he's  far  behind  Lunare  lines  (he  cannot  quite  bring  himself  to  call  these  people  the enemy,  not  after  weeks  spent  amongst  them,  partaking  of  their  hospitality  and  learning  the  strange  ways  of  the  Moon).  All  that  the  Solari  brought  with  him...  his  clothes,  his  armor,  his  spear...  lay  across  the  hall,  in  the  room  that  Lunare  Soldiers  are  currently  ransacking.  At  the  very  least,  Dane  knows  they'll  find  nothing  that  speaks  of  conspiracy,  or  any  proof  that  he  had  knowledge  about  his  father's  plans. 

ㅤㅤㅤBut  Finn  is  right,  it  won't  matter.  They  will  kill  him.  And  perhaps  they'd  be  right  to  do  so,  if  the  news  of  his  Solari King's  betrayal  is  true.  Still  holding  Finn  tight  in  his  arms,  Dane  slips  one  hand  up  to  the  other  Fae's  nape,  his  fingers  sinking  into  dark,  silken  hair. He cradles the prince's skull and breathes in his familiar scent for the last time.  The  words  are  out  before  he  can  think  them  through,  whispered  against  the  Lunare's  temple,  “...come  with  me.”

ㅤㅤㅤIt's  a  foolish  thing  to  ask,  he  knows  it.  Finn's  dedication  to  his  father  (no,  to  his  people)  is  absolute.  The  prince  will  never  turn  from  his  responsibilities…  not  for  anything,  but  especially  not  for  the  son  of  his  enemy.  Not even  if  they're… 

ㅤㅤㅤwhat  are  they?

ㅤㅤㅤWeeks  of  intimacy,  of  limbs  entwined  and  souls  laid  bare,  and  yet  they've  never  named  this  thing  between  them.  Dane  knows…  he  knows  himself  too  well.  And  though  the  Solari  has  not  said  it  aloud,  what  he  feels  for  Finn  is  Love…  a devastating,  all  consuming  love,  like  nothing  he's  ever  felt  before.  It  has  etched  Finn's  name  onto the surface of  his  heart,  as  surely  as  a  scar.  Dane  doesn't  know  how  to  give  him  up. 

ㅤㅤㅤBesides,  he's  a  selfish,  spoiled  spare.  Doesn't  that  mean  he  should  get  what  he  wants?

[lunareheir]

Dane is warm, always has been, the sun in his flesh as it is in his name, and Finn cannot help but relish in the warmth for the last time. The war ended, but a new one has begun, and this one is between those who were friends. Allies, brothers on the battlefield. Not that he or Dane had seen true battle then, too young to participate but now? They would both be called to arms. And the last thing he can think of is striking down the man in his.

"Where would we go? There's no where safe now, for you in Lunare land, nor me on Solari soil." There is always the lands beyond their borders, but they are unlikely to receive warm welcomes. Fae are territorial, clearly. Just as he is over the Fae male in his arms, who he wants to leave immediately, but also wants to hold onto for the rest of their days.

The shouts outside his door grow, as the breaking of the door across happens, the sound of it breaking clear as the night that Dane will need to fly into. Fuck. Finn wished there was cloud cover, anything to protect him. "The longer you stay, the sooner they will seek to search the skies." The words are whispered in his ear, before Finn kisses Dane's neck, pulling back once to kiss his lips, quickly. "If you don't go, they'll kill you. And I'll ---" Have to do it? Have to watch? Either case was impossible, and he hopes that thought will be something Dane considers.

"I love you, but you have to go." He says, resting his forehead against Dane's. Pulling away is impossible, and yet one of them will have to, and it has to be Dane. The Solari prince has to go, has to leave, or he will die, and Finn cannot kill him, or witness his execution. No one knows more than Finn that Dane is innocent, knows nothing of his father's plans. Finn wouldn't even ask if Dane was aware - he is certain that Dane was not told, or Finn would know by now. "Please. They will kill you."