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@songshieldandselfcare asked: “ you look like you could use a hug. ” - from Orym for Fearne
"Well you aren't wrong." Fearne spoke after a moment before she got down to her knees to be at a better height for Orym to actually give her a hug.
"Is it that apparent?" She asked after a moment.
@songshieldandselfcare asked [ SHIELD ]: in order to protect them from physical harm caused by a third party, the sender shoves the receiver against the wall and shields them with their body. - Orym for anyone you're feeling
Fearne should have expected Orym to push her back. It was a common tactic when it came to his fighting style. The fact he had still gotten hurt made fire in her veins that let loose in retaliation as a series rays of fire left her at the exact person who dared to hurt her friend.
"Orym... do you need healing?" Fearne didn't often heal others but for Orym she'd always be willing. He was one of her closest friends.
@songshieldandselfcare asked: “I have to say, that certainly isn’t their color.”
FCG to Fearne
“You think? Perhaps it’s their favorite one and they wanted to wear it anyway... though it does kind of make them look sick doesn’t it?” Fearne spoke as she looked at the person in question.
Starter for @seeliecourt
Fearne had never really experienced this but had seen it happen to Ashton before. Now she would never ever do anything to tease him the next time she was around him when it happened. Fearne rested her head in Dariax's lap with a small whine keeping the light from reaching her eyes.
"This sucks..." her voice was flatter than she ever let it get, ears flat against her head.
@macabrepuppet asked: i know what you’re gonna say. - for fearne
“Do you? What was I going to say then?” Fearne asked as she placed on hand on her hip, the other playing with the small flowers in Laudna’s hair.
@willowdied asked: ❝ don’t look. ❞ imogen to fearne ?
Fearne paused, putting hands in front of her eyes in a show of making sure it was clear she wasn't peeking at whatever Imogen was doing. A grin turned up the corner of her lips. "Is it going to be a surprise?"
@criticaldragons
Ashton shrugs off her compliment quite literally. They really don’t know if they agree. “Yeah, well I definitely deserve better alcohol than this shit,” they reply, flagging down the bar keep. Fearne is just a nice person, he reasons, and that is a nice thing to say.
They lean forward with a frown. “That’s fucking awful. I wish they’d seen what an awesome person you are for you,” he says. They hate when people don’t like them for who they are. “You deserve something nice too–wayyy better than me.” Ashton is well aware how out of their league Fearne is.
Fearne let an eyebrow raise, shifting to prop up jer head with her hand as she looked at the barbarian. "But you are a good catch honestly. You are a good fighter, a good friend, and you are very pretty." It took effort not to trace some of the gold on his skin.
The bar keep refils both their drinks and Fearne takes a sip. "And you let me take things from you and you take things from me." It felt more like home, having someone indulge her like that had made her feel warm and content.
@criticaldragons
The idea of regret settled a pit into Imogen’s stomach. She should do more to follow her desires and get to where she wants to go. But she figured that learnin’ how to dance was a start, even if it was just a small one.
A whoosh of anticipation rushed over her skin as she allowed Fearne to guide her now, surrendering in a way she usually avoided.
She smiled sheepishly and her fingers pressed into Fearne’s arm. “Is this alright?” The question caught in her throat a bit and her eyes returned to her own feet over and over in small bursts of uncertainty.
"Yes you are doing great, looking at your own feet though can trip you up. It's better to feel your partners movement and follow it." Fearne had a warm smile.
The druid had noticed Imogen didn't really let loose or relax often, at least not much as far as they had been a group. It was nice to see the lavender haired woman start to relax a smidge.
