#twrflwr

[3vraftr]

@twrflwr ; ‘  my  heart  feels  uneasy,  although  i  am  free.  is  it  supposed  to  ?  ’ ( accepting )

snow sees an awful lot of herself within rapunzel. she figures they are formed of the same stuff in some way ; some mixture of fate and faerie blessings/curses and plain old bad luck. the sound of the ball within spills out onto this little slice of peace, the balcony overlooking the wide garden, and snow wonders for a moment if any would notice should the pair of them clamber over the railings and disappear into the hedge maze forevermore. perhaps their princes would after a time. snow's fingers curl 'round the rail as she smiles softly at the other woman.

"i think it is." she says quietly, "i think hearts heal half as fast as they ought to."

[sunlightswallowed]

Incorrect quotes feat. @twrflwr

[glorywaited]

☽ /  ORLA && CASSANDRA  :  ghosts && ghouls verse                 (   @twrflwr  || aesthetics meme !!    )  ©

[ashfolken-a]

          ❝   it’s fine,   ❞   he barks as he wrestles his arm back from her grasp.   to call the wound fine was an understatement based only on the blood running across his skin.   with the exhaustion weighing on his mind from the wild chase of the afternoon,  the last thing the monk needed right now was to have her fretting about him.   yet as he slumped down on the small cot,  the young healer’s presence still fluttered nearby.   it was occasions like these he wished that father carden did not insist on sending him to her for most of his ailments.

@twrflwr​   didn’t request a grumpy monk but gets one anyways !

[lwiamatka-a]

@twrflwr​​

               she did not believe it to be possible. she had long lost hope, after so many years of her daughter being gone. but she couldn't show that, not in front of cirilla, who still so incredibly tightly clung to the idea of pavetta being somewhere out there. it was this sweet little girl who would always light the first lantern and set it into the sky, followed by hundreds more, cintra's people crying out for their lost princess. she was their rose, the blood of the lioness, and they loved her as much as they did their queen,and so they clung to hope. and calanthe let them. people needed to believe something... but that was going too far. 

               she couldn't even count how many poor girls with fair hair and green eyes were brought to her by somebody hoping to get rewarded for returning her her daughter. but it was never her. it was never her pavetta. that was exact why, this time, she didn't rush to the throne room when she was told of yet another girl being brought in. she had no more strength in her to let herself have hope only to have it crushed the second her eyes rested upon the girl's face. her heart couldn’t take much more of that. because she would recognise her daughter, her only, beloved child, no matter when and where...

               emerald green eyes resting upon the young girl’s face... much too young, if she were to be her pavetta. and while there were similarities, no doubt... her haid was golden like the sun, rather than silvery ash the daughters of elder blood were known for. but she couldn’t be mad at her. it was not her fault some greedy man tried to use her looks to earn some coin. “ you must have been through a lot of trouble. “  the lioness spoke, tall and proud, trying to hide the bitterness that arose in her against her better judgement. that once again, it was not... “ do tell me your name, girl. “

[oceanblood]

party starters @twrflwr​ sent want to dance with me?

“ARE YOU GIVING ME A CHOICE?” halfway through her question, Percy gets pulled with her and now they’re amongst the others on the dance floor. It’s clear alcohol is involved in the moment, but the whole idea was for him to bring Orla here so she could ENJOY HERSELF and experience an actual party for once, and so far so good. Any of Percy’s attempts at dancing are canceled out by her moves, the way she’s pressed up-almost grinding against him and Percy’s eyes widen, “Woah,” a gasp, “O-kay,” he exhales the gasp into a full breath as the sudden friction against him surges heat throughout his body. He’d brought her for a party, and he’d come to get his mind off things, looks like it’s a success both ways. Still, Percy watches her, watches her movements, and watches their peers, just to make sure nothing crazy ends up happening.

[glorywaited]

☽ /  @twrflwr​  :   if i killed you in a sick double kill move with the other impostor.... would you still love me 🥺                UNPROMPTED SHENANIGANS !!  ||  always accepting !!

      ❝   sorry, can’t hear you over the sounds of you betraying our trust && love.   ❞

[loetise]

what if we were both fairies and held hands <3

what if!!! we had a pic a nic <3 and did fae girlie things <3 and put flowers in our hair <3