#ghostlydaydreams

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⚠ - (for oliver at ghostlydaydreams maybe? ;v; if you're still taking them???)

|| Meme –  Send ⚠ and a name, and my muse will make a bad presentation slide about that muse – @ghostlydaydreams / @froggedmouth ||

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💍 (I WANT THIS SO B ADL Y)

|| Meme –  send a symbol for a mermaid starter – @ghostlydaydreams​ ||

💍 my muse is a merperson, and yours is the human they are betrothed to marry, to unite neighbouring land and sea kingdoms

As the eldest of the high Cheif’s children, it was Iri’s duty to assist in the union of the land dwellers kingdom and their own. He was willing to do anything it took to bring peace between their people, even agreeing to give his hand to one of to the land king’s offspring to fully assure their kingdoms union.

It was honestly nerve-wracking though, being betrothed to someone he had never met as well as a human of all creatures. Such a union had never been recorded before in his people’s history – and two royals of all things coming together to wed were absolutely unheard of since their people had such a long history of bad blood.

Iri only hoped this would go well and this wedding would finally settle down the hate and scorn between their species. If this marriage succeeded in that, then he would be more than happy to spend the rest of his life with this human – even if he did not love them. And while it did dishearten the royal merman that he would not marry someone he loved, he would still go on and fulfil this promise.

“I’m sorry it came to this, my son. But it was the only way...” He heard his father speak to him, though his usual jolly tone was not present. The Cheif placed a strong yet gentle hand on his son’s shoulder and gave it a reassuring squeeze. The gesture made Iri’s wary heart a little lighter.

“I am so proud of you, Irirangi. You are going to make history with this union and save so many of our people’s lives.” His mother joined him by his other side, her own scarred hand delicately rubbing at his back. Despite her saying those words, he could still see her worry and fear for letting him go like this. He smiled at her, hoping it would help her worry lessen.

"I am honoured to be able to do this for our people and to have the chance to connect with the humans. Mama, Papa... I’m ready to meet them.” he tells them with the most confident tone he could muster. He was responded with proud smiles from his parents before being pulled into a hug. He savoured this moment until they had to breach the surface where he would finally meet the royal family of the land that neighboured their sea.

As well as his future lover-to-be.

Guards and Protectors with their weapons were kept at his and his family’s sides as they surfaced into the cove where the merfolk and the human’s promised to meet. And there waiting, he saw them. The human’s who would soon be an extension of his family. But who would be his spouse? He wasn’t sure yet and couldn’t help but look around out of curiosity...

“Greetings to you, follow leader. I’m glad to see you were serious about your promise to bring forth union between our kingdoms.” His father said to the king that stood at shore, before swimming closer to the shallows.

“As promised, I brought my son. He is a fine merman and kind soul. I believe he would make the perfect spouse for one of your own and an addition to your family.” as Iri heard his cue, he swam forward to join his father’s side before giving the land king a courteous bow of his head.

“I am Irirangi. It is a pleasure to meet you, your royal highness.” He says smoothly with practiced grace before presenting a chest decorated with intricate patterns and pearls. “I have a gift to present my future love, will I be able to gift it to them?” 

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🖍

|| Send 🖍 for me to sketch your muse – no longer accepting ||

// SUCH A CUTE GHOSTIE

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Iri sighed as he walked across the stone bridge, a troubled expression etched upon the young man’s features. He was mumbling to himself, trying to repeat the vows that he was supposed to learn for his wedding to come -- a wedding that he was honestly dreading.

He didn’t even want to get married, or well, not like this. His bride-to-be was with a woman he did not even know, let alone love. How could he ever be happy if his spouse was merely a stranger? 

Iri sigh’s again as he ran a hand through his hair. He really should stop complaining and further stress over such a matter. It was going to happen no matter what, so he might as well just keep practising the vows. 

His musings had brought him into the woods, rather deep in by the looks of it. But Iri thought that perhaps this would be good...now no one can see him practising or messing up. “Come on, Iri. You can do this. It’s just a few simple sentences...” he encourages himself, before taking a deep breath. 

“With this hand, I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your wine.” He says smoothly, before getting a twig and pretending to use it as a candle. “With this candle, I will light your way through, darkness. With this ring...” he puts away the twig before taking out the ring from his pocket and kneeling before a branch that seemed to eerily resemble a hand.

“I ask you, to be mine.” and with that, he slips the ring on the branches ‘ring finger’.

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|| @ghostlydaydreams -- Cont. from this post ||

“Of course I want another. I mean, look at our little Rawiri here.” Oliver peered down at their baby and smiled softly. He gently ran a hand through their child’s hair then looked back to Iri.

“I’d love to get married this year but…” The smaller ghost shrugged his shoulders, heat slowly rushing to his cheeks. “I’d also love to try for more corelings soon. Children are a blessing, and I’d like our son to have siblings to play with and grow up with.”

Rawiri closed their eyes as Oliver ran a hand through their hair, the small coreling seeming to enjoy their father’s touch. He was beginning to feel really drowsy now...

"It would be nice to have another little one around...” he says softly, smiling fondly at the dozing baby in his arms. Iri held them a little closer, snuggling them to his chest before giving the baby a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Oliver was right. Children were such a blessing. Iri was so happy to finally have a family and the thought of growing it more made Iri smile. He’s always wanted to have lots of kids...

“Maybe we should have another one before we marry...”

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"I know we still have the wedding to plan, but uh, when would you like to try for more corelings?" (o li ver)

“Y-You really want to h-have another coreling?” Iri is somewhat surprised by Oliver’s question, not expecting to have this discussion so soon. Especially considering they only had Rawiri about 6 months ago now...Said coreling was actually being held in his arms at the moment, Iri feeding them a bottle of ecto-milk. Oh, and the wedding plans were definitely taking a lot of time. Iri wondered for a moment when a good time would be for them to try for another. 

“W-Well uhh, If we have the wedding this year, maybe we could try for a coreling after the wedding? But if we don’t get married until perhaps next year or the later future...we could try for one soon?” His tone was somewhat unsure, but he was definitely interested in trying for another coreling...

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|| Meme –  send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse ||

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you.✧I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

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serenading spirits for the meme ;v;

|| Meme –  send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child! ||

Name: Roimata ‘Roi’ Amiri-Endercott  

Gender: Male

Personality: Roi is creative, artistic and free-spirited. He doesn’t talk much, but not because he’s shy, but rather because he just likes being quiet. Guess you could say he’s selectively mute. And while Roi is a bit of a daydreamer, once he’s focused – he can become very observant and read people quite easily. He’s incredibly empathetic. 

Special Talents:  Unlike the rest of his family, he doesn’t really like singing out loud. But he can play the saxophone super well!

Who they like better: Both parents

Who they take after more: Iri

Personal Head canon: Despite being so quiet, Roi’s voice is actually very strong – One of his abilities actually includes him being able to amplify his voice to an extreme and destructive range. Think something similar to Danny’s Ghostly wail. This power is actually a reason why Roi doesn’t like speaking much or singing.

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