#faiirestofall

[bloodstainedlecher]

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send me the ❤ thingy and i’ll compliment someone

@faiirestofall is actually life goals. the mun is super sweet and wow her writing is off the charts amazing. i’d definitely recommend chatting or writing with her to anyone! 

[lygariii-blog]

@faiirestofall liked for a themed starter.

                  ❝ Oh, no. No, it isn't true. It's just no use. No use at all. I can't believe. Not anymore. There's nothing left to believe in. Nothing. ❞

[bctterman-blog]

                    @faiirestofall​

           ❛ IS THAT HOW YOU  SPEAK TO ALL VISITING  ROYALTY? ❜            his tone is DRY. if anything, he’s slightly AMUSED by her. he crosses his arms                               over his chest. ❛ i’m glad i’m not easily offended.  ❜

[lionoffrance]

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Send me ❤ on anon and I’ll compliment someone at random!

@faiirestofall ; I’ve probably said this too much at this point but your writing is just so beautiful and elegant and I’m a little bit in love with it lmao plus your portrayal of the Evil Queen is like my favourite thing and so unique to any other I’ve come across on tumblr so basically ILY XOXOX

[stubbornstrumpet-arc]

@faiirestofall you are horrible with your mun challenge and I just want you to know that I’m looking through my camera roll and it’s pretty much 95% full of pictures of my kitty and why would you do this to me???

[amateurdetectiive]

   In his extensive travels, Alan managed to keep the corners of these lavish soirees the upper crust was so fond of organizing what seemed to be once every other week to the modest physician. He was accustomed to attending American dining parties and the like back home, but Dr. McMichael had never seen the equal of the gathering he found himself swept up in tonight. For a moment, he had second thoughts about refraining from slipping out the side door and back to his quaint hotel room.·

        Few of the gentlemen struck up light conversation with him. He suspected it was to deem the reason he was here in the first place, matching a good percent of Alan’s own wondering as well. Claiming a flute from a passing tray in a swift motion, Alan occupied himself with long sips now and then as he wandered around from small talks to small talks throughout the many distinguished guests.·

[faultyadonis-blog]

[2:03:45 AM] ♛ prince binx.: danny: nose kisses [2:04:25 AM] ♛ | ❛ ( grimizzle ): grimmy: purrs

[lionoffrance]

@faiirestofall continued from ( x )

      Henry wasn't usually one to leave his Kingdom in favour of visiting another, ( especially when the land he was visiting was ruled by a man he could barely stomach ) preferring that neighbouring monarchs step into his domain where he held the power. Not to mention the added benefits of keeping his wife busy being the perfect hostess. 

    But after receiving a note from the Queen herself, he had decided to make an exception. 

      He had heard the stories, the whispers about how her majesty was becoming darker by the day, her heart turned to stone by the black magic she wielded. The King had never been one to believe in such things of course, but in hearing her offer he imagined there must be some truth to tales of her corrupt soul. 

      Though he hardly cared if it were to work in his favour. She could worship the devil for all it would matter if she could deliver on her promise to help expand his empire. 

      Henry had always been ambitious but in the months before her offer arose a need had been borne within him to build himself a legacy that would be remembered by history for all the generations to come. 

      The King began to worry however when her majesty went from explaining how they were to murder her husband to being hit with some sort of sudden wave of illness. Following her when he realised she was heading to the garden rather than her chambers. 

         ‘ Are you sure it is merely the wine, my Queen ??’ he asked with concern, making himself known.