#fantasiesandfolklore

[seekesotsibteadmist]

@fantasiesandfolklore

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Having Relta's trust was always something that Saima never took for granted. And this was why they tried to be as honest as possible with her. It was just part of being a good friend in their experience.

"It's genuinely an honor to be so trusted..." they responded with a slight smile of their own. Their smiled deepened at the mention of her appreciating their friendship and taking their hands within her own.

But hearing about her paranoia inspires a small nod from them.

"Ah, that's never easy to deal with. I know paranoia is.. rough, especially when it can come from reasonable fears."

[thechaoticcform-archive]

"Make me your villain."

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“Sorry, my dear,” the warlock muttered, a cackle in the back of his throat. “I’m the villain of this story...”

[mechashefah]

 ❝ Step back! ❞ the witch snarled, locking her eyes on the figure in front of her. Moments ago, Rae returned from, a rather troubling trip to an underworld. Its citizens were skeletons now. Skeletons drinking cups of strong tea, skeletons playing cards in the moonlight. They greeted her as she passed, teeth clacking together in their jaws.

And she wouldn't be there, not if she didn't have a business to attend to. -- and Rae wasn't in the mood for company, especially not right now. -- The atmosphere was different now. The smell of the grass, or the night air. No more despair.  ❝ I said stop walking- ❞ she repeated, letting a string of dark green magic wrap around her arm, reaching for her fingertips. Ready to use it, if the encounter turned sour. / @fantasiesandfolklore

[thechaoticcform-archive]

“I don’t want to fight you!”

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“Then may I suggest if you don’t like what I do you should stay out of my business!”

[thechaoticcform-archive]

“no, take it slow.” Relta told Ethan, holding his hands on her waist.

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Ethan growled, pouting at his goddess. “I’ve always lived fast, love,” he whispered, his hands shifting into claws.

[thechaoticcform-archive]

☀ Aislin to Dorian

"Thank you, miss."

[blackarrcw]

@joyfulmagic asked: ❛ i’d never want to hurt you. ❜ - Relta to Elyssa @fantasiesandfolklore

Confusion had appeared upon her features as crystal blues looked to the woman. Hurt her? Reaching out she took one of Relta's hands into her own, lithe fingers gently curling as she turned said hand "You could never hurt me, you know." Elyssa responded with a tender voice, "Things happen for a reason." Perhaps this was why she was seen as wise at times, most of the time - all the time. "I trust you."

[blackarrcw]

@joyfulmagic asked: “Grasp” - Relta to Guy @fantasiesandfolklore

Bright blues looked to the woman as warmth enveloped his chin, bringing his head up to look her in the face. Here was this woman whom he'd known as the King's illegitimate child, grown up before him. He was caught, he was within enemy hands and was not happy about it in the slightest. Tugging away from her hand Guy had tilted his head to look at Relta once more "I can move my head just fine." He didn't need any help, didn't need anyone touching his face - or any part of him for that matter.