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[likesunsh1ne]

               '      i   wonder   if   that   fae   is   okay      .      '      narcissa   is   wondering   out   loud      ,      not   really   concerned   but   instead   amused   at   her   own   actions   towards   a   fae   that   had   put   their   hands   on   Cardan   with   the   intent   of      flirting      .      '      it's   quite   peculiar   how   that   happened      ,      it's   like   her   hand   caught   on   fire   with   no   warning      .      '      she's   looking   at   her   own   hand   as   she   is   lounging   on   his   bed      ,      humming   before   rolling   to   her   back      &      stretching      .

       '      poor   thing      .      '

@forwardlion / cardan greenbriar xx

[eskelwolfed]

Elayne Trakand (@forwardlion) sent a meme: ❝ you have such pretty eyes. ❞

Eskel tilted his head to the side, glancing at the daughter-heir. His heterochromic eyes narrowed a little.

“Are you flirting with me, princess?”

Not that he thought she did, he usually wasn't flirted with. He had been bullied relentlessly for his eye colours and it was a weird cold-hot feeling that someone mentioned it and said they find him pretty.

Well, Elayne wasn't some school bully. Eskel was quite fond of her and he hasn't experienced her to be mean. So, why did he ask such a stupid question? Just because she wasn't being a bully didn't mean she was flirting. Also she was untouchable. She's the he daughter-heir, you moron!, he thought to himself while the rocky road made him sway on horseback.

[thechaoticcform-archive]

❛ give those back to me ! ❜

@forwardlion

"What is with humans and not letting the fae have their day?"

[cleverasthcdevil]

@forwardlion liked for a starter

“Huh…. Where am I?” Blinking rapidly as she looked around the strange town before her. And where were the others? Natsu, Erza, Wendy, Gray, and all the others. There had been a portal and she could have sworn they were right beside her but now she was here alone. “And who are you?”

[potestmagice]

@forwardlion asked: “You’re strange. Uh, I don’t mean that in a nasty way. You’re just… funny. I like that.” - Elayne to Bash!

Sebastian de Poitiers tilted his head slightly, a playful smile dancing across his lips. "Funny, huh? Well, I suppose I'll take that as a compliment, coming from you," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. His eyes sparkled with intrigue as he continued, "You know, Elayne, I find your straightforwardness refreshing. It's rare to meet someone who isn't afraid to speak their mind. It's one of the many things I admire about you."

[avanoir-moved]

                     '   will   you   find   your   way   home   ?   '

                  narcissa   isn't   sure   if   he   is   saying   this   in   a   mocking   sort   of   way      ,      or   if   he   had   been   genuine   about   her   finding   her   way   home      .      but   she's   all   but   certain   that   she   is   not   willing   to   allow   him   to   see   her   being   vulnerable   in   her   uncertainty   of   how   to   exit   his   kingdom      .      she   would   rather   wander   all   of   Elfhame   until   she   figured   it   out      ,      or   until   she   had   constructed   her   own      portkey      .      he   was   handsome      &      devilish      ,      someone   her   parents   would   absolutely   love   to   hate      &      also   the   person   who   seemed   to   hold   her   heart   even   though   she   would   never   allow   herself   to   speak   it      .      even   though   she   has   plenty   of   times   when   wine   touched   her   lips      &      altered   her   mind   enough   to   speak   her   truth      .

               '      i   will   find   my   way   home   without   aid      ,      especially   since   you   seem   to   be   ready   to   discard   me   to   the   streets   so   you   can   take   your      lovers      to   bed   for   the   night      .      '      she   gestures   to   the   women   in   the   room   who   are   radiating   desperation      ,      hoping   that   he   takes   them   to   his   bed   chambers      .      '      you   do   not   need   to   worry   about   me   as   I   will   always   find   my   way   to   where   I   need   to   be      .      i   would   hate   to   be   one   that   you   desire   to   bring   to   your   bed   at   the   end   of   the   night      .      '

@forwardlion . narcissa black & cardan greenbriar . prompt .

[changxlingfae]

@forwardlion asked: [ pins to wall] - cardan

Bex grunted, breath lifting out of his chest with the force. It didn't exactly hurt, no, not really - but he hadn't expected it. He opened his eyes in surprise, shock parting his lips with the sudden move. His back pressed against the wall, shoulder blades digging in. "Your... your highness?"

[siiinfully]

❛ don’t touch them. ❜ - elida & cardan from @forwardlion

She wasn’t sure why they had taken her. Was it because she was a hybrid or because she was getting too close to Cardan? Or maybe it was a mixture of both. Either way, she had started to accept that no one really was going to find her there when she heard his voice, and it snapped her out of her reverie. “Cardan,” she whispered, her relief weighing that single word down. Elida thought that she was going to die there, in the damp darkness, surrounded by various torture devices, so to see him in the middle of all that pain had her almost cry with happiness. Rather than do that, however, she started to pull against her restraints, drawing on whatever strength she got from her fae side to try and break free.