#oceansode

[kingofthewebxxx]

Evil was requested by @oceansode

“Hi. I wondered if you wanted to go for a coffee, there is something I have to tell you about your partner Sora. My name is Ritchie” he holds out a seemingly shy and shaking hand

@ohsolovingsouls

[naughtyneganjdm]

Heyyyyy I just wanted to say I love your fics, recently been going through rough phase in my life and ur fics have been a source of comfort 🥰

I hope you're OK! Thank you for writing me this. It's always nice to hear things like this.

[ashortdropandasuddenstop]

-tiny otter pup chews on the buckle of your shoe-

Scoops the baby up and tucks in his hat. “ There you are. I was beginning to fret “

[thegreatstrongbow]

“Beleg!” Sora exclaimed running toward Beleg, resting by the river. “You must come home, something awful had INVADED my home!”

He jumped up, startled. Invaders? What was she talking about? Some kind of insect? He had never thought Sora to be particularly squeamish. 

“What? What’s going on?”

[lordofthegoldenflower]

🤕

My muse has been hiding an injury from yours. Send 🤕 for your muse to confront mine about it! @oceansode 

Finn looked up from where he had been unwrapping the strip of linen bandage from his arm. He offered Sora a small smile. “Go ahead, My lady. Feel free to start lecturing me.”

[ofmusicandprayers]

@oceansode liked for a starter

“Is it true what they say? That mermaids can lure men to their death with their song?” He had stumbled upon the mermaid during a walk along the shore. She’d been so obvious to him, yet it seemed the humans around hardly paid her any thought. Could it be because their brains were too small to process what they were seeing? 

“It would be a remarkable skill. Somewhat morbid, but remarkable.” One very similar to the ability he himself possessed (minus the whole bit about death). 

[slytherthings]

Deal is a deal.

A paper airplane, small an nimble zipped its way through the halls and windows into the great hall. It nose dived right into the mashed taters on Draco’s plate.

Meet at the Great Lake after dinner 7:30 sharp. -Prof. S

Draco jumped in his seat when the note crashed into his meal. After wiping it with a napkin, he read it, tucked it in his pocket and slipped out of the hall. He wasn’t hungry, he might as well attempt some schoolwork before he had to meet with his professor. 

[endy-mixn]

Endy, did you see my little one?

Your little one has some sort of magic, Sora.