#folkofthefae

[fierylittleniece]

folkofthefae replied to your chat: Conner: I could sleep with any woman I pursued. No...

Fall vc: i dont trust him at all

Roxy: you don’t trust anyone tho

[alaricseer]

Fallulah casually stares at Emile like he invented the moon

“Oh no, I have something on my face, dont I? How long has it been there?”

[lokibannerpool]

we're married - seraphina at Thomas

Send “We’re married.” for my muse to wake up in a future or alternate reality where our muses are married.

Thomas took one more drag of his cigarette before putting it out on the bottom step, then he approached their front door. He had swore never to smoke in the house, and so far he was sticking to it. Honestly, he knew he shouldn’t smoke at all, but the stress of being an on-call for the hospital for 24 hours had encourage the habit.

Stepping into the house, he tried to open and shut the door slowly, unsure whether his wife would be up this late. He got his answer when she greeted him with a hug and a kiss (on the cheek because he turned his head). He didn’t want her to have to inhale his bad habits more than necessary. “Hey, beautiful,” he greeted her with a smile and a wink. “What are you doing up so late? Is the baby keeping you up again?”

[bastardantichrist]

🔪 - Fall

Ciar woke up to the knife at his throat. He stiffened in the dark, bringing one hand up to call light to his fingertips to illuminate--

“Long time no see, hag. Here to kill me?”

[frostbitna-blog]

@folkofthefae

“Fallulah, what brings you here? It’s been a long time since I was lucky enough to admire such beauty.”

[fathers-soldier]

“If you don’t want me to breed you, lock yourself in your bedroom. I’m taking the couch.” (Alpha Fall)

Dean shifted and looked at her. “I...y-yeah, you have a point. But am I safe in my bedroom?”

[imnotafather]

"Do you by any chance know a boy named Adam?"

“...Yes, I do, why?”

[alaricseer]

The redhead considers the consort for some time, his arms behind his back hands folded. "I take it you know why i'm here?" Good he had caught Alaric before his heat set in. Comihead would have hated not at least introducing himself to the younger, while Alaric was still lucid.

“My King would never have allowed someone like you in here otherwise, especially unattended.” Alaric confirmed, nodding for Comihead to take a seat. He was nervous, but hid it well, his expression a mask of calm. 

“Has he spoken to you about the conditions of our... arrangement?”