Doodle of my LARP character with their hair tied back
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Sweden
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Egypt
seen from Egypt
seen from United States

seen from Canada
seen from China
Doodle of my LARP character with their hair tied back
So, I've been reading up on otherkin, and I'm not sure if that actually defines me or not, so I'm interested in more answers? I don't feel like I was something else in a past life, its more like I feel like I have inherited something else. Like there is fae blood in my family passed down to me. I'm extremely, almost obsessively, creative and artistic, I'm at my best when I'm surrounded by nature and free to move in it, and sometimes a fae language just...pops into my head at random moments.
It is entirely possible to have Fae blood but not be faekin. There are so many stories in folklore of faerie lovers, changeling children, great heroes and princesses that were born from a Fae parent or with a Fae blessing granting them powers. Faeblooded people oughtn’t be overlooked.
+1
@faeblooded
❛ a wrongdoing doesn’t give us the right to do wrong. ❜ Ella murmured to herself as she felt the anger sear beneath the skin, a phrase she often used to calm herself. Ella wasn’t one people treated..nicely, but she had to remember to not let the anger get the better of her. She didn’t even notice the other person in the room until she managed to calm herself. “Oh.” Ella said after a moment, when her eyes fluttered and her body relaxed a bit from anger. “Sorry about that, I’ll just um.” She says offering a hand palm up, almost in surrender as she then motions towards the door to leave.
@faeblooded & descendants - ben !
❝Hey, Mal? I know we were supposed to be going out today but-❞ But. That word was becoming more and more apparent in his vocabulary. I’d love to but. It was getting to be a nuisance, really. As much as Ben wanted to go and venture - further than the Kingdom, he just couldn’t. There was too much to do, too much paperwork to sign and too many things to oversee. Things that he couldn’t just leave to gather dust. No, they were important documents. ❝-I just can’t today. I’m really sorry.❞ Ben’s expression fell, solemn and worn. While Ben understood that this was his right, that this was his destiny - it was also exhausting.
motherfrakking tag fix bc they’re driving me crazy
@faeblooded asked: 😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse ( nightmare child )
CARLOS LETS OUT A YELP. without a second thought, he reached out to hit whatever was there, though the figure moved just out of reach. and ------ it was mal. carlos groaned, still feeling his heart pounding almost out of his chest, leaning against the wall. “jesus, mal! what the hell was that for?” he glared, taking a deep breath as he reached over, punching her in the shoulder. “fucking RUDE.” he added, a smaller smile now on his face.
tag fix
@faeblooded said: ❝ Why are my genetics such a bitch? ❞ / if you can find it, you can send it
HIS LIPS TURNED up into a smirk at her question. He supposed that hers were more of a bitch then most. At least he didn't turn into a dragon when he got mad. "Why are any of our genetics a bitch?" They had been cursed the moment that they were born. They all had to grow up on the isle. "We got dealt a bad had in life." There was time to change that though, he supposed if they tried hard enough.