#faeruneevent06

[tipthefae]

Tip was not typically the type to go all out on parties and flashy costumes, but often rather begrudgingly grit her teeth and made herself as presentable as possible so as not to cause a fuss. She loved attending the balls below ground, don’t get it twisted, but sometimes she thought the appearance part was more trouble than it was worth. Why did socialising require so much put-togetherness? The little blonde would do what it took to please, though, and right now that meant wearing an uncomfortable dress and an equally irritating mask.

All the worry about her appearance aside, Tip was positively vibrating at the prospect of attending a ball above ground. (Even if it was sensory overload turned up to the max.) At present, she was slaloming her way through the crowds, in desperate search of snacks. “There must be a snack table somewhere, right?” She had heard awful things about candy corn and was curious to try it.

@faerunestarters​

[blackmirror-sid]

The masquerade was magical, almost tiered with balls back home, everything was so beautiful. Obsidian had decided she didn’t want to go overboard for once and regretted it a bit standing surrounded by so many pretty dresses and suits. She adjusted the bow holding her mask on taking in the people around her. So many things had changed and so had she, she supposed. Her costume was meant to blend into the background, she had even changed her hair color. Just for one night she had wanted to disappear while still being where she was expected to be. 

Quietly sighing before she held her head high with her signature sly smile. It wasn’t the time to let the mask slip. Sid worked her way through the crowd, weaving through bodies, smiling at people in acknowledgment as she passed. Finally she found herself at the refreshment table. As her fingers wrapped around a glass, her muscles started to relax. She rolled her shoulders back and stood tall. The next most sensible move was next. Flashing a bright smile over at the other grabbing a drink, “come dance with me.” 

@faerunestarters​

[julian-brekker]

Julian had dropped a bunch of random costume ideas into a hat and was honestly stoked about how the Red Ridinghood costume turned out. He definitely missed the comfort of his dragon onsie from last year but the trade off was worth it. Honestly the only reason he had showed up was because of how entertained he was at the sight of his own red cape and corsette. Sure the pastic of his mask cut into his nose but enough alcohol would take that thought far from his mind.

Julian was a few too many deep, as per usual, looking around trying to pick out people’s costumes. He elbow bumped the person next to him, “what do you think they’re suppose to be?” Julian used his chin to casually point out someone consumed in feathers.

@faerunestarters​

[mytarnishedsilver]

Mara understood why Daniel didn’t want to attend. She knew his pain, intimately, but she couldn’t not go to a party, especially one where she got to dress up and flaunt her stuff. She never got to let loose these days and she hadn’t partied since she took over her parents’ pack. She needed an outlet, and maybe, if this all went well, the royals would see the value in spending time with the Faerune citizens, that they weren’t the enemy.

“You ever feel guilty for having a good time when others aren’t?” she asked the person beside her, already several drinks in.

(( @faerunestarters​ ))

[firenovas]

If Kirby had to admit to themselves, they were kind of bored. They didn’t want to bother Edgar or Rory, definitely wanted to stay away from Dain since family was so close around and a lot of their friends had come with someone which was fine. They almost didn’t come if it wasn’t for some of their friends pushing to just go out and have fun so they were going to try. 

Were they a little distracted on their phone when they hadn’t noticed that someone was right in front of them? A little. So Kirby put their phone down to move out of the strangers way, “My bad.” They mumbled unable to help themselves as they looked at the persons costumes. “Damn, you look hot, sorry just had to say it.” @lizzievelnias​

[stressball]

“Are you sure you want to be here?” Zeke asked. “I know you’re used to all the shit with your family but if you don’t want to be here we don’t have too.” He smiled as he adjusted her mask that had slipped some on the walk over to the courtyard. “Although I’m not complaining either way because that outfit makes you look incredibly sexy,” Zeke added. @moonlightxandxroses​

[overlashing]

Emmet had his arm around James’ waist while they waited for Atlas and Sloane to come back to where they were at, the four of them hanging out at least for now. He wasn’t in a social mood just yet, rather just wanting to be around his partners as he looked around and admired everyone’s costumes. Some looked familiar since he’d helped Wis with a few that had been commissioned and others that looked either interesting or cool to Emmet.

Despite being only a few inches shorter than James, Emmet looked up at him with a smile, “I’m glad we all came together.” He said before moving in front of James to wrap both of his arms around his waist now. @detectivegoldstein​

[overlashing]

“Lark!” Emmet exclaimed as he spotted her. He walked up to Lark, lifting his mask up to rest on the top of his head. “Holy shit your dress is stunning, did you have it specifically made?” @orchestralcollage​