Wisdom and Sacrifice

Greetings, I am Prince Isdir of Misae--not that I'd admit that to anyone. I don't have much to say. If you wish to speak to me...don't. Hello! I'm Trinir, the nicer of the two Elves. You can speak to me, if you want. As long as I can see your teeth. Hello. I'm Christophe, and this is my dog, Aldus. I'm Trinir's room-mate and the only human here. I'm pretty friendly, but a little...off. I don't wish to explain how. [OC RP blog. Independent. Mun is 18+ but does NOT smut.]

[thefairestoffolk]

I feel so, so bad that I haven't been able to be on these past few days, and I was looking forward to coming on tonight, but it happened again, and right now I just really need to rest. I know, usually, RPing helps me...disengage...from the real world, but I'm just not up for it tonight. I mean it, I feel really bad in more than one way. And I hope that it'll change by tomorrow or Wednesday. And I suck at writing right now, so excuse me if this doesn't make any sense.

Anyway, I love you guys and I hope you can be patient with me.

[thefairestoffolk]

OOC

I'll try to be on tonight. Sorry for my little hiatus but I haven't been feeling well. I'm a little better, but not by much.

[thefairestoffolk]

OOC

Sorry I haven't been on. Today my niece came over, so I spent time with her. I'm not really feeling that wonderful, so I probably won't be on tonight. Might not be on tomorrow, I don't know yet. I just...feel off and everything. I'm sorry to those who want to RP with me. Hopefully I start feeling better soon.

[thefairestoffolk]

OOC

My brain isn't working at all tonight. I'm probably going to put up Xavier's bio on my other account, and then log off. I really feel off tonight. Sorry guys <3

[shield-hand-of-furry-deactivate]

Leave a "♪" in my ask box

[thefairestoffolk]

and i’ll put my ipod on shuffle and tell you our life soundtrack

Opening Credits: Waking Up: First Day At School: Falling In Love: Fight Song: Breaking Up: Life’s OK: Getting Back Together: Wedding:   Birth of Child: Final Battle: Death Scene:  Funeral Song:  End Credits:

[thefairestoffolk]

*This is the I Fucking Love You Award!* You are now the proud owner of your very own I Fucking Love You Award from yours truly! Yaaay! (throws confetti at you) You can forward this, or not! It's all fine! This is just because I want you to know how much I fucking love you. <3

[thefairestoffolk]

I'm just letting you guys know that I haven't really been feeling all that well lately. At first I thought it was the virus that my sister had, but now I'm almost certain that it is just another precursor to my seizure problems.

As some of you may know (because I make it a point to tell you guys in case I disappear for a few days), since early October of 2012 I've started having seizures and I've been having one once every other month and I'm due for a another one in a few days to a week and I'm starting to feel the symptoms again. The only thing the seizures actually mess up is my ability to walk and talk (and it takes me a week or two or more to fully recover). 

I know it doesn't really impact my ability to RP, but I tend to need to try to focus more on regaining my ability to walk and talk more in those weeks, so either I will disappear for a few days, or be on sporadically until I fully recover. I just wanted to let you guys know.

And I'm praying that nothing does happen; that I won't get a seizure this month, but as a precaution I just have to make it known. And I won't really be on tomorrow anyway (not until night) because my niece will be here.

I don't really know how to end this so...

[thefairestoffolk]

OOC

Computer is acting up. I'll be on later.

[thefairestoffolk]

Isdir met her gaze with his own. He did not look ashamed or guilty, but the impact of killing someone, even someone you hate, always stays with you. He knew that from the first time he killed in battle. He may be skilled at killing, but it doesn’t mean he’s unfeeling when he does it. He isn’t exactly proud of it, but he has repented already. He should…he needs to tell her.

“I killed him.” He said simply. “He took you and he wanted to fight and he threatened you. So I called upon my sword and beheaded him. Beheading kills everything. Fire makes it more permanent.”

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Fae was a bit taken aback by his explanation, brows shooting up as she leaned away from his hold slightly, speaking in an astonished tone. “He’s dead, already? He’s— he’s dead.” leaning back into his form before turning around to look into his eyes, her own silvery hues piercing, glistened over with a layer of tears as she leaned in for a kiss, pulling back with their lips still a mere couple inches apart. Bless you.

[thefairestoffolk]

Isdir kissed her back. He loved feeling her lips against his, even for the briefest of moments. He gazed down into her eyes and smiled only a little bit. "Didn't I once tell you that any man who harms you--or anyone I love--will either get beheaded or torn limb-from-limb?" He rested his forehead against hers. "I am a man of my word, at least some of the time." he leaned down and placed another brief kiss upon her lips.

[prettybirdlance-revamped]

Scare my character with one sentence

[thefairestoffolk]

YOU’RE IT! Rules are: copy and paste this to 10 other beautiful people/blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful :D

FDKGHKFHG

I SUCK AT THESE THINGS (EVEN THOUGH i SET A FEW OUT EHEHE) SO THIS GOES TO EVERYONE WHO ACTUALLY READS THIS:

YOU’RE IT! Rules are: copy and paste this to 10 other beautiful people/blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful :D

[thefairestoffolk]

Theodor Seuss Geisel: Can you use your imagination?

J.K. Rowling: Do you believe in Magic?

Rick Riordan: Do you know your myths?

Ryan Murphy: Why be like everyone else?

Suzanne Collins: Are you going to make the right choice?

George R. R. Martin: All die, so why fear it?

Veronica Roth: There are always secrets to be broken?

Cassandra Clare: What would you do for love?

Lauren Oliver: What is a world without love?

Orson Scott Card: Can you really break the status quo of society?

Scott Westerfeld: How does one define beauty?

John Green: What is the purpose of living?

Stephenie Meyer: Can you get a boyfriend?

[100wordsneversaid]

REBLOG IF I CAN BE YOUR FRIEND.

& talk to you without being judged.

[banished-andforgotten-blog]

[ofmagicandice]

thefairestoffolk replied to your post: what if we barricade karps house until he fixes…

Do you hear the people sing? Singing the song of angry bloggersIm down for it as long as we can sing.

It is the music of a people who are not very satisfied

When the layout of your dash echoes the beating of your rage~

What am I saying smh ofc we can all sing right guise?

[thefairestoffolk]

Well, as long as there is a group of people singing around me and drowning out my horrible voice, then yes. *nods*

It is time for a Tumblr Revolution (that doesn't end with our dashes getting effed up).

[thefairestoffolk]

YOU’RE IT! Rules are: copy and paste this to 10 other beautiful people/blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful :D

[limmerdeen]

[bygrabthars-hammer-deactivated2]

these two seriously

[thefairestoffolk]

Fae nodded as he explained, almost ready to fall asleep there in his arms, feeling exhausted and drained from her tears, only to pick something up in his words that got her attention.

“You— you make it sound like he’s already—” her words trailed off as she turned around, a brow raised in suspicion, though her piercing silver hues shined with curiosity, even in their swollen, tear ridden state. 

Isdir met her gaze with his own. He did not look ashamed or guilty, but the impact of killing someone, even someone you hate, always stays with you. He knew that from the first time he killed in battle. He may be skilled at killing, but it doesn't mean he's unfeeling when he does it. He isn't exactly proud of it, but he has repented already. He should...he needs to tell her.

"I killed him." He said simply. "He took you and he wanted to fight and he threatened you. So I called upon my sword and beheaded him. Beheading kills everything. Fire makes it more permanent."