#faaebae

[whimsikills]

[ msg ➔ anna. ] hey beautiful, have any plans tomorrow?

[ msg ➔ anna. ] i won some opera tickets. old loch ness luck of mine.

[ msg ➔ anna. ]  i'd love to take you out.

anna ( @faaebae ) ❥ text message starter. 

[archaeval]

Happy birthday, Ree!!!!

ooc thanks so much ^^!!!

[monstyrious]

"i'm certain this would be some sort of... i don't know, masturbation dependent on which body you were in at the time? amusing, nonetheless. perhaps something could be worked out."

[monstyrious]

"the lack of commentary when you seem to be aware that you are only good enough to fill two lines is, in a way, admirable. a point for not wasting my time." and that is all. he's immediately ignoring her. whoops.

[itsthebrigadier]

starter for @faaebae

"I wouldn't head that way if I were you. That area is currently off limits to civilians. We're in the middle of a training exercise." Yes, a training exercise, not that their in the middle of a battle with an alien species.

[deathlieg]

what year did you join the tumblr roleplaying community?

a mun ask / accepting

why are you tryna make me feel old by admitting it was like...idk. 20...14/15ish? maybe? look i don't remember if i ate breakfast or not this morning, that's the best you're getting, but i do know it's been long enough i should feel shame over it.

[woodcries-a]

@faaebae replied 🌹 for a bridgerton + historical romance starter.

　　' 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐘. i'm a bit of a social pariah-- no one will bother you as long as they see me lurking around. ' being a political agitator or whatever word they used these days had its perks, making any room she entered one of her own as everyone else in it would be quick to clear out to avoid any association. with ease, lucie moved to drop herself in one of the chairs with a flop of her skirts. ' tea? '

[monstyrigone]

before they can even set foot in the proper part of the town, where there are a tad more buildings and the people seem to be more active, though not by much - certainly not to the standards of the east coast, nor any town across the pond -, he is on them, rifle trained forward with the stock tucked into place against his shoulder and a fierceness in his gaze as he stands in the center of the dirt road that acts as the main gateway through town.

beside him on either foot as he stances forward, a bloodhound, both barking a storm aimed in the fae's direction. even if the people couldn't tell what they are, the dogs sure have a nose. "we don't allow your kind here. you need supplies, you can turn right around an' use the shop at the edge of town."

@faaebae ♥'d for a cowboy !!