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gorgon-andie:

“Oh man, my Elton John is off the charts and I even have some glasses I could put on to really get us into the vibe” she beamed. The goths own expression immediately changed and her eyebrows knitted together as the woman began to explain how things had been. The fact that Lysandra had been separated from her made Andie angry with Sabine in a way. That Sabine had been so careless of anothers emotions, that she was a different woman to the loving mother she knew. Andie watched Lysandra as she tried to carry on with the fort activity like nothing was wrong “Mom, you know just for the record. I thought that what she did to you was the most shitty thing I’ve ever heard and you deserved way better, to be treated with more respect.” she said sincerely, her tone deadly serious for once.

“As long as it’s all about the cloaks and diamonds and feathers, I’m all in. Never the Donald Duck suit, you can have that one.” She teased with a giggle. It honestly made the older gorgon very nervous, breaching this subject with Andie. Especially before she had the chance to talk about how they would handle it with Sabine. In most ways, it was hard to reconcile herself with the fact that she was the odd one out of the trio, no matter how graciously her daughter had accepted her without batting an eyelash. And she could see how Sabine was trying so hard to make up for lost time and missteps. It was just... painful. Everything was a reminder of how much she had missed, of how many things she didn’t know. Lys stilled, the cushion almost falling from her hands at Andie’s words. She reached out to cup her cheek, “My love, I appreciate that but you must know it wasn’t entirely her fault. I was just as stubborn and I closed myself off to the point where she felt she had no choice but to...” She let out a shuddering breath, “It was both a blessing and a curse that you were so young and we didn’t hurt you more than we already did by separating like that. We should have known better, so much better.” She whispered softly, stroking the little gorgon’s cheek.

#interactions: lysandra #{ andie + lysandra }#c: andie

gorgon-sabine:

Sabine gave a little purr at the blonde “I always thought you were the best version of yourself Lys, you’ve always been so well put together and you kept me on track” she said simply, coming closer so that their lips were tracing over each other. “Well, as much as I want to fuck you into complete submission and completely satisfy you. The night is indeed young and we need to take it slowly if we are to last” she purred, pulling her impossibly close to her. “My love…”

Tracing Sabine’s perfect nose, Lys smiled coyly. “Of course you thought that, you have always been quite taken with me. You couldn’t help it. And keeping you on track is both easy and a fun challenge whenever needed.” She breathed against her lips, her words tickling each other. “There are several ways to completely satisfy me and you excel at each and every one of them, my serpent queen.” She traced her wife’s ear with a feather-light touch. “But slow is good, I like being able to savor our moments together.” As she was pulled closer, she draped a leg over Sabine’s legs, half straddling her, half laying across her. “Yes, my serpent queen?” She purred back.

#c: sabine #{ sabine + lysandra }#interactions: lysandra #{ sabine : you're not my hometown anymore ; so who am i defending now }

dragon-feldrurth:

The huge dragon gave low thrums at the other, hoping to calm her and allow her to feel secure with her. It was interesting to see the little creatures excitement and she found herself wanting to witness more of it. “I am more than happy to have them in my office or my home, little one” she reassured, watching as the sand dragon scratched against her spikes. “I can’t say that there is something I truly love, but I have become rather interested with the mammals shoes, if that is something that counts as an invention?” she wondered, burning amber eyes watching the little thing. “There is truly no rest for the wicked…” she hummed, continuing to scratch the other with her chin, enjoying in the sounds that she was making for her. “Being trapped in ones thoughts can be considered dangerous…But I appreciate your help a lot. It’s always reassuring to have my own around me”

Feldrurth’s gaze never left Eldrit as she began to move her fingers into her. She knew that this wasn’t something at all that Eldrit was used to. It was a rush for the both of them in many ways. It always was with a new partner since dragons felt things so intensely. “You feel positively perfect, better than I Imagined” she husked, moving to press hot kisses to her neck, allowing their bodies to perfectly meld together in the process, lighting up the senses.

The little sand dragon gave a happy little trill as Feldrurth agreed, her mind already trying to jump ahead and plan their evening of books and sharing. “It will be amazing and I want to show you so many things and ask you so many questions...” She chirped, her wings giving a couple of excited flaps. “Oh, it absolutely counts. Bonnie, she really hates having to wear shoes and I don’t understand that. Especially because I am so very cold all the time. But clothes are so very pretty and fashion itself is so very fascinating. I really like how you dress.”

Eldrit’s eyes were slightly closed in bliss as she kept getting scratches from the Elder, nothing interrupting her steady stream of purrs. “Definitely. It’s something that I have been trying to work on lately... Not get too lost in my thoughts because sometimes it’s hard to come back out. And it’s better to live in the present moment.” She gave Feldrurth an affectionate bump, “I agree.”

Louder gasps mixed with little mewls of pleasure escaped Eldrit’s lips as her Queen kept taking her body to new heights. The treasure rattled underneath them and one of the sand dragon’s hands moved up to gently tangle itself in soft red curls. Her neck arched to give Feldrurth more and better access and the sensations just kept intensifying, escalating to a peak so high it was even scary. “M-My Queen...” She gasped, seeking the Elder’s lips as she felt herself quivering around her fingers, her own nails digging slightly into the other’s back in pleasure. “I-I’m... It feels...”

#{ feldrurth + eldrit }#c: feldrurth #{ feldrurth : queen of my heart }#interactions: eldrit

auggiex:

Auggie began to dig through the bag of candy, fingers unconsciously setting the pieces before the two of them in a gradient of colors. Each piece was sorted and he found the movements to be peaceful. He wondered if he could break down the sugar somehow, derive some sort of watercolor type paint he could use on the little pieces of paper he had hidden in his cell.

“At least I’m done cleaning for the night.” He told her with a soft smile. Auggie was quick at his work, doing all the tasks and disappearing before he lingered around the Guardian offices for too long. They mostly ignored him anyway. “You need me to come sit with you during your breaks? I’ll make sure no one bugs you while you nap.” He offered her a small smile. At her next statement, he found his brow pulling together. She was right. He’d been foolish. “I’ll stay in my cell next time. I promise.”

Holden watched Auggie carefully sort the candy in fascination as his hands started constructing some kind of rainbow masterpiece with all the wrapped up treats. She couldn’t help but smile. “I’m so sneaking you a couple of pens from the club later tonight. The last thing you need is ants in your cell, Aug.”

“That’s awesome. Nobody wants to be in Guardiantown after dark, especially when everybody is rowdy and acting a fool on an eternal full moon and sugar high.” She said with a grimace, fiddling with a loose string on her sleeve. “Oh, Auggie. That’s really sweet, but no. No need for you to do that.” She replied softly with a warm smile, very touched at the offer. “You have to be up for work and well rested, and my shifts are all over the place...” She shrugged, “Plus I usually stay near Voyeur and you shouldn’t be anywhere near Dead End.” Holden reached out to gently squeeze his hand, “Hey, it’s okay. We can come out here on Sunday during our free time? It will be crowded but it will be safer, maybe?”

#c: auggie #{ auggie + holden }#interactions: holden

mikaeled

#/ignore the psycho we all know where this is from #/holden is not psycho she is stupid but not like rose in get out okAY IM GONNA STOP #❝ visage ❞ holden.

dragon-feldrurth:

“We’ll be together in no time…” she reassured, cupping her cheeks a little more firmly and giving a gentle sigh. Feldrurth then smoothed her hands down the dragons dress, making sure to neaten her up “Sweet thing, you are perfect and I know that Kain will see that right in your eyes, he has always had an excellent judge of character. Afterall, he puts up with me does he not?” she wondered, giving a little purr at her. The dragon gave a sigh “Things that he likes are probably things you shouldn’t discuss with him, since they’re things that we like to get up to…”

“Yes, my Queen. And then everything will be perfect.” She said with a little trill, indulging in the coolness of Feldrurth’s hands against her skin. Eldrit made sure to channel her best Council assistant persona, professional and collected, very present and poised, even if she felt like a mess inside. Again, she was a very emotional dragon but she liked to think she carried herself in a way that it rarely disturbed her exterior. She hoped the Councilman wouldn’t sense it too much. “You are too kind. And incredibly easy to get along with. You’re so genuine and unique and honest... Not a lot of beings are like that.” She said softy, squeezing Feldrurth’s hand. “He can see that too.” Eldrit blushed at the comment and gave a shocked little noise. “Oh, um... Duly noted. I-I will just... Let you both lead. I-I’m good at that.”

#{ feldrurth : queen of my heart }#{ feldrurth + eldrit }#c: feldrurth #interactions: eldrit

mermaid-chiara:

“Hm, then I find that commendable…Plus very thoughtful” she purred, only then raising a perfectly sculpted brow at the woman. “I can talk to dolphins, your argument is irrelevant” she chuckled, nodding as Alix spoke of her job. They were both women for different yet demanding audiences. “Well, we’ll see how you feel on that after a short while, won’t we?” she hummed, happy to play in the game of chicken with how close their faces were- almost wanting to see who would break first. “Oh but there’d be the fun in knowing you were right here waiting for me, entirely at the mercy of a mermaid”

“That’s me. Very thoughtful, worth keeping around.” She grinned and gave the mermaid a cheeky wink. “You think the dolphin argument just trumps everything? I would have started with Altair, but you are an incredibly humble soul.” Which was another of the many alluring things about Chiara, she was light and gentle like ocean herself; but also a force to be reckoned with. “I guess we shall see, but I have a pretty good idea already.” She ran her thumb along the mermaid’s jawline, smiling teasingly at her. “Is that not how you have me already, though? Entirely at your mercy? Not that I’m complaining...”

#{ chiara + alix }#c: chiara #interactions: alix

familiar-seren:

Seren had taken refuge in a hallway closet trying to protect the last of her current stash of Halloween candy from a ruthless little dragon on a sugar rush. When Alix revealed her the girl hugged her candy to herself, trying to scoot back within the closet. “Do you have to know everything about what I get up to, Alix?” she huffed and relaxed herself and then shifted herself to the side so that the other could sit with her “Quick, you can join me…If I am out in the open too long then your dragon is gonna totally try and steal whats left of my candy and these are the last of my Reeses Pieces…”

The witch released a chuckle and rolled her eyes at the familiar’s attitude and position in general as she tried to scoot back in the closet like a little rodent. “I do not, as a matter of fact. I like to think I’ve been leaving you to your own devices... However this is a new hobby of yours?” Seren’s explanation made Alix laugh again as she complied and walked into the cramped little space and sat next to the girl. With a flick of her wrist, the brunette closed the closet door and conjured a little sphere of light to float above them so she’d be able to see her claim. “Let me get this straight... You are hiding from Bonnie so she won’t steal your Halloween candy? Is she trying to get your lunch money too and calling you mean names? I knew that girl was the devil in disguise.”

#{ seren + alix }#c: seren #interactions: alix

vaimissthedragon:

The other dragon seemed a bit frazzled for some reason, making Vai worry she really was imposing on her work. Though when she dismissed it, she decided to let it go. “Vaimiss, please. I’m not very big on titles unless in private and I suppose so, but I wouldn’t want to hold up the work you or my mom does. Its important work. I see.” She nodded a bit, listening to her describing her regular work space, sounding a bit apologetic that she was here at all. Which was.. probably not that odd given that if anyone were to enforce the few traitors that worked in here, it was the active council members. Though Vai hoped both her parents were at least polite and not too harsh, after all the ones working here were actively helping making a difference. Actively atoning for their sins. “You’ve heard of me then I assume?” It was just the way she’d spoken.. Would her mom really talk about her to a traitor? Even a dragon one at that. It didn’t entirely add up. Though if Eldrit agreed to hang out, she’d have the chance to figure it out. “Thats good. The work you do here is so important. Guess I already said that but, I really mean it. I’m glad to hear you like it. I could never muster all the reading and chair sitting.” she admitted with a wry smile. The sight of her genuine surprise was, well cute and flattering for sure. “Yes, really. Great! We’ll get to know one another better and make my mom happy, win win. Of course I can also text her so she knows I’ve stolen you away. Books huh?”

Eldrit pursed her lips and nodded, stopping herself from unleashing a flurry of apologies onto the other dragon, which would surely make things awkward for all parties involved. “Oh. Absolutely. Vaimiss, yes.” She gave a little nonchalant shake of her head, “We are not on a tight deadline with this task. It is mostly so we can have certain texts translated into draconic to keep in our library.” Eldrit explained with a hint of excitement in her voice. “Of course I have. You are the Councilwoman’s pride and joy. She... She has mentioned you. And I’ve seen your pictures in... here.” Eldrit corrected herself in the last moment, her cheeks flushing slightly. She didn’t want to put Feldrurth on the spot with her daughter by revealing too much of their relationship. The brunette’s smile grew even more as Vaimiss spoke about her work. “That is so very kind of you. I got lucky that very gracious people were willing to teach me and be patient. What do you like to do if you don’t mind me asking?” Eldrit nodded, “That would be great, actually. She will very pleased and that way not utterly puzzled if she comes by and finds an empty office.” Straightening her dress, the sand dragon let out a little chuckle. “Yes, books. I learned how to read a few years ago and it’s just... my absolute favorite thing. I was very naive, of course having only existed as a dragon not knowing just how many books existed.”

#{ vaimiss + eldrit }#c: vaimiss #interactions: eldrit

auggiex:

Of all the people to drop before him, Holden was perhaps the only person who could ease some of the tension from his shoulders. He didn’t have to worry about keeping everything perfect, knowing that if he missed a word or two she wouldn’t judge him. The man’s nose scrunched slightly at the question, “I was okay…” He told her softly, “I guess it all just took me off guard.”

Auggie kept a hand to his ear as he looked at her. “I should just go back.” But he had liked to blend in with all the other people, going unnoticed. “I just… you know– wanted to pretend for a night.”

Holden grimaced as she met his eyes. “That sounds about right... A night out in this city will do that to anyone, let alone in this particular month.” She was unable to suppress a little shudder. The girl pushed the bag of sweets towards him, “You want some dopamine? There’s some good ones in there and some cookies, take your pick.”

With a sad smile, she shook her head. “You don’t have to. I have more than an hour until I have to go back to Voyeur and there’s a giant, hollow jack o’lantern down that way where we can go hang if it’s too loud out here. I napped in there a couple of days ago.” She offered and shrugged, trying to seem nonchalant in her efforts not to be left alone in the night. “I get it, Auggie. You know I do.” She sighed, “But the supers are running around like there’s freaking cocaine in the air and...” She rubbed at her arms where she could feel all her old and new bruises call for attention. “Maybe we can pretend when it’s safer?”

#{ auggie + holden }#c: auggie #interactions: holden

dragon-bonnesar:

“Wow..” Bonnie breathed, simply to envisage all of Eldrits family and friends all nested together. She had always nested with Mama and they had always been able to curl together, but a whole group of dragons must have been something else. “I bet you must miss them” she said carefully, once again lacking in a filter. “Maybe! I was very hard to hatch she said, had to be the right temperature” she rambled, before pausing at the thought of the water dragon and conversations that she’d overheard between her and Kiddra “She used to help my Mama hide the colorful boxes…” she mumbled, only then blinking away the thought and clearing her throat, nuzzling back at Eldrit to distract herself. “I can’t wait to do that with you” The dragon gave a nurse little whine, her ears drooping when Eldrit widened her eyes “I do…At least I think I do, I don’t have much knowledge” she peeped, her ears onl then perking when Eldrit reciprocated the affection. Bonnie nuzzled more at Eldrit her size enough to knock into the smaller dragon. “I have a soulmate?!” she gasped out, emerald eyes widening at the thought. “If I’m yours, that means you’re mine!” she grunted excitedly.

Eldrit’s ears slowly lowered sadly at the question and she looked down at the ground, a barely audible whine escaping her throat. “I- Yes. I miss them terribly. All the time. I was but a hatchling when I was taken from them and... For centuries I just keep wondering what they might be doing at certain times. And if they think about me.” She huffed, trying to compose herself. “I also wouldn’t want them to see what I became.” Eldrit blinked, intrigued. “Because of the temperatures in your forest? Bet she had to sit on your egg night and day... And- Wait, colorful boxes? Boxes? Like made by people not other dragons or animals?”

“Me either but... I think when you know you just know. Inside your heart and your brain and your soul. And there’s no room for doubt. That’s how I feel. About you. With something so right and so perfect and warm... It just has to be love.” Eldrit trilled in elation, her equivalent of giggling in her dragon form as she got squished by the larger one. She nuzzled back, giving Bonnie affectionate little licks. “Yes, I- I think that’s how it works!” She chirped. “I don’t ever want to be without you, Bonnesar of Montare. I think... I think we just have to belong together, even if we are so different on the outside and in our upbringings. And how you like to swim and I don’t. And how I like shoes and you don’t. And... And... yes.”

#{ bonnie : & as the world comes to an end i'll be here to hold your hand }#interactions: eldrit #{ bonnesar + eldrit }#c: bonnesar

dragon-feldrurth:

Feldrurth slowly approached the younger dragon, feeling the worry rolling off of her “It’s not soon at all, he needs to meet you and he is open to doing so…” she murmured and cupped the others cheeks, taking her in “As soon as he feel secure around you, he will be fine for me to go ahead with the claim paperwork, little one. Then you shall be safe with me, hm?” she offered, stroking her thumbs across cheeks. “Now, don’t be scared of him, he’ll instantly smell that fear on you and he will try and intimidate. It’s how he works, he’s a fighting dragon”

Eldrit leaned into Feldrurth’s touch, breathing in her calming and familiar scent to ease off her nerves at least the tiniest bit. She nodded. “Alright. Yes. Yes, I know. I just want to be with you. I may be doing well out there but I am tired of being separated from you.” A little purr escaped her throat as her cheeks were stroked and the sand dragon nuzzled further into the Elder’s hands, pressing a little kiss to her palm. Her eyebrows furrowed at the words as she tried not to panic again. “I couldn’t be further from a fighting dragon. Even under normal circumstances... You’ve seen me, I have no armor, no spikes. I’m a cuddle toy.” She stated with a little pout. “Is there any last minute advice? Or pointers? A-Anything I can do or talk about that he might like?”

#{ feldrurth + eldrit }#{ feldrurth : queen of my heart }#interactions: eldrit #c: feldrurth

Carys was sitting at the front desk of the shelter going over some paperwork while the receptionist went on her break. There was a cat on her shoulder, a little dog on her lap, several dogs lounging by her feet and more furry rescues hanging out around her while she worked. The fae was rarely in her actual office, not liking being confined to the four concrete walls. And when she was in the building, she liked keeping as many animals as she could out of the kennels. It was all perfectly organized, she knew which ones got along, which ones listened better, which ones were more friendly... Plus Carys’ fae abilities had the critters listening to her commands like her trainees did back in Auburn.

The Queen’s presence was announced before she opened the door, as the dogs started yipping excitedly, tails wagging and cat purrs got louder. Putting her pen down, Carys smiled warmly and gave a polite bow with her head at the little blonde. “My Queen, to what do I owe this very pleasant surprise?” She greeted her, standing up from her desk. “Mind your manners, you lot.” She called out at the excited animals that were clamoring for Callie’s attention. @faexcalliope

#interactions: carys #{ calliope + carys }#c: calliope

fae-liath:

“Hey!” THe fae laughed, giving an eyeroll “My thick skull has knocked you on your ass a few times and you can try and deny it all you want, Old Bird” she grinned, only then wrinkling her nose “You have really gotta stop hanging out with those strays, Carys. You’re gonna end up thinking you’re one of them in time. I’m worried for you” she joked, patting her arm. “Well, I’m gonna get something tattooed for this new chapter” she mused and then looked at the other with a softer gaze, yet a coy smirk “Always chaos” she added quieter. “Hey hey, whoa whoa….I am not suffering at all here, Carys” she said carefully “I’m functioning, got a job, supporting my people and my sister-…Doing just…..Swell” she tried, offering a smile yet it was more of a gritting her teeth.

Carys shook her head and narrowed her eyes, “Those times were on purpose only so it would build your confidence as a warrior in training. It’s an old teaching technique. Every trainer uses it. Ask whoever.” She argued back. “Ha! You have no reason to worry about me. If anything they know to obey and respect the hierarchy better than most people I know.” The older fae said sarcastically. “Far more obedient, too. They learn faster. Maybe even smarter.” She continued, giving a playful tug to Liath’s arm, pulling her closer into her side. “Well, if you do I’d love to see your design. Really.” Carys said genuinely as they got more settled. The older fae’s eyebrow shot up almost to her hairline in skepticism at Liath’s words. “You can have and do all those things and still be suffering. Just like Torryn.” She brushed a strand of hair behind Liath’s ear gently, “You cannot lie to me, little bird. And you shouldn’t lie to me. Because you should know better and because I just care for your wellbeing and happiness.”

#c: liath #{ liath + carys }#interactions: carys

fae-torryn:

Torryn narrowed her eyes at the example and she only gave a grunt at her, unable to help but agree with her. The fae tried to turn herself over and only mumbled at the other. Her heart was full of pain and she knew full well that Carys could see right through her. “We have helped each other, yes….But I…I just want to hold it together as the General. Our dark fae are lost and confused and-” she then swallowed thickly, feeling herself beginning to crumble right before the woman. Torryn furrowed her eyebrows as Liath was mentioned and she immediately felt guilty for Unicorn “Hey…I…I am trying, but I have been putting so much energy into making sure that Callie is surviving and adapting to the city. Liath has always taken care of herself and I know that-…She needs us too…” she whispered. THe dark fae always fought in numbers and never on their own, yet Torryn was gong right against their values. “But then you are the one who is taking on all the pain and you will end up just like this” Torryn frantically searched Carys’s eyes as the other spoke and it was something that immediately made something inside of her snap, something that paved the way for her to just let out her much needed pain. “I…” she only then felt the tears coming and in an instant she was getting to her knees and throwing out a loud gut wrenching screaming pure anguish. The pain echoing through the space around them. As Torryn et out the bottled pain her head hung back and she called up at the heavens. The pain was raging and angry within her as it released and whilst the cry had been ended- Torryn couldn’t hide that pain she’d so wanted to keep from others. No one could know just how rotten her insides had become from the grief that she’d carried….Along with the guilt.

“I know, I know. You have not faltered for one second in your efforts. You have not led us astray once, even while carrying the giant burden you have on your shoulders. And it’s killing you, Torryn. It’s manifesting itself physically now, you know it will not get better until you address it.” Carys’ voice wavered slightly with emotion as she saw the cracks on the other’s mask, watching her start to fall apart.

Carys stroked Torryn’s face some more as she spoke, nodding earnestly along with her words. “Our little Queen is safe and sound and frankly doing better than most of us since she is young and adaptable. Liath is... Well, Liath. With that thick skull of hers but she has been letting me help her pick up the pieces some. At least more than you. Or rather, she has no choice.” She cleared her throat. “What I’m saying is, you have got a safety net. And you need to stop hiding your pain and trying to fix others before yourself, Torryn. You are just as important.”

“No, sweetling.” She shook her head and gave Torryn a sad smile, “Your pain is far greater than mine. I took my time to do some healing already. Started making my peace with the world around us. And grief works in different ways. Like I said, we will get through this together.” As the younger fae scrambled away to literally bellow out her pain, the mere sound brought tears to Carys eyes. She knew it was necessary, though. It was progress, the first step and it had to be done. Once she had gone silent, the older warrior hurried back to her side and stretched out her arms, ready to pull Torryn back into her embrace. “You, my little sparrow... Are so strong, and so brave. You will burn brighter than the sun once again in no time.”

#{ torryn + carys }#c: torryn #interactions: carys

auggiex:

–Overwhelming.

It was the one emotion that Auggie could place into words. The sounds of the festival were overwhelming to him. So many voices speaking, but for him– it sounded like nothing but a jumble of unintelligible sounds that grated on his brain. It’s why he’d found himself at a table, a hand pushed to his right ear as he blocked out the sound around him as best he could. It was moments like this where he found himself wishing that he’d lost hearing in both ears and not just one– it wasn’t like he had that much need for sound anyway. At least not in these situations.

Auggie wouldn’t hear another approaching him nor would he hear them speaking to him. For all intents and purposes– he was lost in his own world.

The weather was starting to get chilly, which was yet another thing to add to the spiraling list of grievances Firebrand had decided to throw at Holden lately. She wasn’t usually a pessimist, but damn... It had been a lot. Between losing friends and getting unclaimed and people leaving. The human shook her head to ward off bad thoughts and pulled her hoodie tighter against herself. She had a decent sized break in between clients at Voyeur and had made a run out of the club as soon as she could. The only downside had been not being able to change out of the corset and the fishnets now hidden under the oversized jacket... But it was Halloween season, nobody should care.

As she walked through the festival, trying to avoid the crowds and snatching some freebie snacks, she spotted a familiar face at a table. Auggie also seemed to not be having a good time. She plopped herself on the seat in front of him and dropped a bag of candy in between them. “...Are the ghosts being too loud?” She said sympathetically as she watched him cover his ear. “You picked the absolute worst place to sit, my friend. You’re like... in the middle of the battlefield.”

#c: auggie #interactions: holden #{ auggie + holden }

Eldrit swallowed hard as she looked at herself in the mirror, straightening her dress with trembling hands for what felt like the billionth time. Not a hair could be out of place, nothing; even if she had been styled by the image of perfection herself, the Dragon Queen. There was no collar to tarnish her image yet she could feel its ghostly weight multiplied by a billion. This was it. Tonight she met Feldrurth’s mate and it didn’t take a genius to know how he felt about her. Eldrit worked in the Council, after all.

With a shuddering breath, she sought out Feldrurth’s bright blue eyes in the mirror and released a barely audible trill full of nerves and doubt. “It’s... It’s not too soon, right? I feel like you just told him. And we should respect his needs. I have it plenty easy in my cell compared to others... I just... I don’t...” Another squeak. @dragon-feldrurth

#{ feldrurth + eldrit }#/TAKE ME TO MEET UR MANS SHE SAID #{ feldrurth : queen of my heart }#c: feldrurth #interactions: eldrit

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