Got motivated to continue writing my little thingy for FeiLake by Feiyao posts. That stupid little red head fae is my lifeblood fr/j
@kokii-omii !!
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As Casimir walked through the halls of RSA, a smile crossed his face as he looked about the place (bars). It’d been so strange seeing so many different types of people in the same space! It sent a thrill through the unicorn.
He could’ve sworn he felt a familiar presence as some students filtered by - Casimir had slipped out early and unnoticed to seep in his new surroundings, and of course, he wasn’t disappointed. The murmur of the other students filled his ears as they watched them go to the cafeteria, courtyard, Rabbit Hole Hall, or just lingering.
Rabbit Hole Hall is like the Mirror Hall - it is not stated how they get to their dorms, so I imagine the portals that take you to dorms is the rabbit hole!!!!
They felt an odd presence. Well, not odd per se, just familiar. Familiar enough to make Casimir look around the muttering and mumbling of students.
🦄: “I could’ve sworn…” He paused, tail twitching in confusion as he wracked his mind of what could have caused such a feeling in him “Oh bother… perhaps I’ll find answers later”
Later - at the Cafeteria, Casimir was flitting about, drifting through tables all the while trying to identify where he belonged and where to sit. He wanted to find a compassionate group, one who they could identify with. That was until he spotted someone who made his heart ache…
🦄: Odd… I feel as if there was someone like him in my dreams… They pondered to themselves quietly, closing his eyes and trying to imagine that figure they saw in their dreams, ears twitching slightly
They walked past the table Feiyao was at, ignoring the feeling he had looking at the fae boy at the lunch table. He cast a glance over his shoulder as the student got up to put his tray away before walking around the cafeteria once more
🐦🔥: Feiyao paused for a second too long, turning around to see what invoked that odd feeling of familiarity within him “Huh… strange” Muttered Feiyao, scratching his head before shrugging and walking off “Probably was nothing”
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🦄: Casimir stayed near the edge of the cafeteria after the noise died down into something he could tolerate. Just as he was about to leave, a teacher approached him, clearing their throat gently and holding out a thin slip of paper.
🧑🏫: “Ah - you must be new here young sir - you look a bit lost,” he chuckled, crossing his arms. “Do you need your schedule?”
🦄: Casimir blinked, startled, but shook his head “Oh - no thank you, I already have my schedule.” He glanced down, paper in hand as he scanned the rows of unfamiliar class names and locations. They had written their schedule down and memorized it during the orientation, so he was sure that he was all set.
🧑🏫: He nodded, folding his hands behind his back “Well then, you’d better not be late for class since that’s the case. The bell is going to ring soon” and with that, the teacher strode away, most likely to ask other students if they’d already received their schedule
🦄: Casimir nodded “Yes, sir.” His attention turned elsewhere…
Of course, nothing else here was familiar or struck any feeling of familiarity in Casimir whatsoever… but then what was that his heart surged for just earlier? Folding the schedule carefully, he tucked it away and stepped back into the halls once more, hooves clicking softly against the stone.
The corridors were crowded, students moving in loose streams between classrooms.
🦄: Casimir kept to the sides, ears flicking as bits and pieces of conversations passed his ears. They filtered out those words, none of them were of any interest to him. He turned a corner without looking… And collided straight into someone.
The impact was light but enough to knock him off balance, but fortunately, knocked neither to the floor
🦄: Casimir stumbled back a step. “Ah - s-sorry!” he said quickly, looking up.
🐦🔥: Feiyao was about to say something before his eyes fell on Casimir - the fae froze.
For a moment, the world seemed to narrow to just the two of them. That face - older, yes, changed by hundreds of years, but unmistakable. The curve of the ears, the way his eyes widened when surprised. Feiyao’s breath caught in his throat.
But come on - how could the unicorn horn not be memorable?
🐦🔥: “Wait… Casimir?!” he exclaimed equal parts startled and excited. Startled that Casimir had just… appeared out of the blue, and excited to see his old friend once more.
🦄: The unicorn tilted his head, confusion plain on his face. He studied Feiyao carefully, and that feeling of nostalgia reared its head once more, perplexing Casimir further… I swear… I know these features, but who is this boy? “I… uh do I know you…?” they asked, trepidation lacing their voice.
🐦🔥: “What?” He laughed once, awkward and disbelieving, then stopped when Casimir didn’t join in. Feiyao’s expression shifted, concern breaking through his initial shock. “Wait. No, that’s not funny.” He searched Casimir’s face, brow furrowing in confusion - why did Casimir seem to not recognize him? “Dude, it’s me. Feiyao.”
Silence.
🐦🔥: Feiyao’s hands curled into fists. Five hundred years. Five hundred years of sleep, of stone and silence. “You don’t remember me?” he asked more quietly now, still skeptical, as if Casimir would just start laughing and claim it was just a joke. “The moonflower fields. The stupid flower crowns you used to make, remember? You said you’d wait for me.”
🦄: Casimir’s ears pinned back slightly, he felt sorry for Feiyao - perhaps the fae confused him for another unicorn... after all, there was sure to be at least few others out there.
They cleared their throat “I’m… I’m sorry,” they said, genuinely distressed. “I don’t remember any of that. I wish I did, but I don’t.” He shook his head “Maybe you’ve gotten the wrong person?”
🐦🔥: Feiyao stared at Casimir for a long, long second, the noise of the hallway fading away around them. Laughter, footsteps, distant voices - all of it felt wrong, too loud for the way his chest tightened.
The wrong person?
Feiyao let out a slow breath, dragging a hand down his face. “Nah, nah, nah, nah,” he said quietly, shaking his head adamantly. “No, it IS you.” His voice wavered, and Feiyao quickly caught onto that, fixing his voice crack with a firm tone. “I’d recognize you anywhere. Even if you forgot me. Dude - stop joking around, this isn’t funny.”
🦄: They took a step back, face scrunching slightly “Mh-hm…”
🐦🔥: He looked up again, eyes searching Casimir’s face with something close to desperation, then his gaze ripped away from Casimir, realizing how overwhelming this must be. “Er- Sorry. I didn’t mean to corner you like that.” He took a step back, holding his hands up.
“But I SERIOUSLY swear I know you.”🦄: Casimir shook his head with an apologetic smile, shifting his stance slightly, “And I myself have to apologize, I do not know you at all.” But seeing Feiyao’s slightly crestfallen expression, they cleared their throat, deciding to change the topic, “But could you help me to class? I’m a bit lost, I'm afraid…”
I should’ve grabbed that teacher's help when I could… Casimir thought to himself with a sigh.
Gale asking you to masturbate in front of him. He wants to know what you like, how you touch yourself when you're turned on but don't have anyone to help. He tells you to pretend he's not even there, but it's impossible. The moment you start, he's talking to you, voice a low whisper.
"You like that?" and "That's it darling, it feels good, doesn't it?" and "So beautiful..."
You had closed your eyes to try to embrace the illusion of privacy, but all of Gale's enticing words finally break you. When you open them, you're greeted by the sight of Gale slowly stroking his cock through his pants, gaze dark and hungry as he locks eyes with you
i wish i could properly elaborate on the idea i had about melchiah the other night but god. its so hard to explain if you arent insane about the empire in my very specific way
