#feymordred

[ofthornsandfury]

@feymordred sent: i told you not to play around with that thing.

"It's a cellphone, Mor. YOUR cellphone. That I bought for you. You know, so I don't have to rely on ravens every time I want to communicate with you. Plus, nowadays, you can do a lot more with phones than just talk to or text people. Like....oh! OH! You got a match!" Squealing excitedly, Kerry shoved the phone in front of her brother's face -- a dating app front and center.

"What do you think? Should we message them? We should message them...."

[rubiesintherough]

“Are you cold?” (Bren & Mordred)

@feymordred

No, definitely more hungry than cold, though Bren could see how the other may come to that conclusion... the temperature had plummeted without warning, turning from a brisk autumn day to a frigid night in the matter of hours. If not for what he was, the chill would have already crept beneath his clothes and into his bones. As it was, it was still uncomfortable... and he could only imagine the discomfort anyone else might be in. " No, I'm not cold. --- Are you? "

[pctentialbreakupsong-archive]

I couldn’t fix him. But I could fuck him. - @feymordred

“If you choose to fuck him, the least you could do is invite me to join you. Two mouths are better than one.”

An eyebrow arched as she looked over at him, and she slowly began to shift toward him with a smirk on her lips. She didn’t remember how she ended up here, half naked and stretched out upon the furniture. Really, even that was too many clothes for her liking — but she had to show some kind of decency, right? Her teeth sunk into her lower lip, the robe she was wearing sliding down her shoulder as her head tipped to the side. Her fingers danced on the surface below her, an eyebrow arching.

“And who knows, maybe that will fix him. Sometimes all someone needs is a good fuck and they feel better.”