haleyylisse

[haleyylisse]

' Happy Devotion Day, my darling.' As she's met with his handful of roses and a small stuffed bear he's picked up from a passing town, but he's still determined to make the day wonderful for her. Leaning in, he claims her lips for a quick kiss, and another, and one more before pulling back with a smile, " I love you, and I'm so glad I was able to meet you, my dear..'

“My...”

Haley couldn’t help but smile as her lover passed her the roses and bear, chuckling. He may have stepped away, but she stepped forward, pulling him into a hug and letting out a small, satisfied sigh.

“Thank you, love.” She said quietly, a happy look on her face. “I’m glad we could meet as we have as well...even if it meant coming here.”

She hated Nohr, she truly did. She hated sitting around in a castle surrounded by strange people, just hoping that he would come back safe. She hated being called Micaiah instead of the name she actually liked, she hated having to call him Laslow...but moments like this made it worth it. 

“I know I’m asking much, but...please, come back more often.”

[haleyylisse]

HERE COMES THE BOY. comin' in here to dip the babe into a smooch, and giving her a sweet grin, ❝Hey there. 'Scuse me, I just couldn't let a pretty girl like yourself waste a trip under the mistletoe. ❞

“Inigo! Be careful!”

None of Haley’s objections were actually based on the act itself, of course. The girl had long since resigned herself to her attraction, and the fact that he reciprocated it was good. 

But gods, had he never heard of keeping a secret?

“My mother would kill you if she saw that.” She said quietly, glancing to make sure nobody else had seen it after all. She relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief and resting a hand on his chest. 

“Okay. We’re good.” 

“...go again, please?”

[haleyylisse]

Christmas Mistletoe.

Reblog and see who leaves you a kiss in your ask box. ;)

[haleyylisse]

Send 🌟 for a headcanon about our muses’ relationship

[haleyylisse]

“Nah. Betrayal would be joining the other team explicitly to target you.”

“This is just...I think Morgan called it schadenfreude? You’re gonna get pelted, I’m gonna sit back and laugh, and then while you feel down about losing later I’ll grab a blanket and some tea and let you cry about it.”

"Screw the cold, I'm not joining your team. Have fun getting pelted, love." (haleyylisse)

BETRAYAL.

[haleyylisse]

WONDER WOMAN (2017) SENTENCE MEME

i used to want to save the world.

what one does when faced with the truth is more difficult than you think.

i learned this the hard way. 

and now, i will never be the same.

where are you going?

a scorpion must sting, a wolf must hunt. 

what if i promise to be careful?

fighting does not make you a hero. 

war is nothing to hope for. 

can i see it?

it’s beautiful. 

you’re safe, and there is nothing you should concern yourself with. 

you keep doubting yourself. 

you are stronger than you believe. 

are you hurt?

i love her as you do.

you’re a man. 

don’t i look like one?

men are easily corrupted. 

is it true you saved his life?

you let this little thing tell you what to do?

you can either do nothing, or you can do something.

i am willing to fight for those who cannot fight for themselves.

who will i be if i stay?

it’s hideous. 

a deal is a promise, and a promise is unbreakable. 

you’ve got to put down the sword. 

is there anything else you want to show me?

this is a terrible idea. 

who gets paid for honour?

i am both frightened and aroused. 

you should be very proud. 

everyone is fighting their own battles.

i may as well teach you how to dance. 

they call us heroes. 

i don’t drink.

we work well together.

now i see that you’re attention is, elsewhere. 

you know nothing of the gods. 

what i do is not up to you. 

you don’t believe me. 

what are you?

why are they still fighting?

they don’t deserve our help. 

we’re all to blame. 

it’s not about deserve, it’s about what you believe.

i believe in love. 

i am not your enemy.  

i wish we had more time. 

i love you. 

you can save the world. 

only love can truly save the world. 

[haleyylisse]

a rather cliche meme

add 🔁 for the situation to be reversed where possible (example: 🍂🔁 for my muse to fall on top of yours)

send 💗 for our muses to have to pretend to be in a relationship

send 🏩 for out muses to have to share a bed

send 🙊 for out muses to meet up in secret

send 💏 for our muses to kiss in order to hide their faces from somebody

send 🍹 to confess something to my muse while drunk (specify what is being confessed)

send 🍺 to kiss my muse while drunk

send 💁 for our muses to be stuck in a small space together

send 💃 for your muse to teach mine how to dance (or any other activity that involves a lot of touching)

send ® to catch my muse in a state of undress

send 🍂 for your muse to fall on top of mine

send 💬 for our muses to play truth or dare together

send 🍶 for our muses to play spin the bottle together

send 💌 for my muse to receive a secret admirer letter from yours

send 📖 for my muse to find a diary entry yours has written about them (specify what it says)

[haleyylisse]

Made some edits to Haley’s backstory!

[haleyylisse]

..... oops.

Send “Oops” for your muse to catch mine in just a towel

“Ugh, I hate bath schedules.” Haley grumbled to herself as she finally pulled herself out the bath. She knew she was cutting it a little short before it was handed over to the men, but she could make it. Wrapping a towel around herself she stumbled through the changing rooms, cursing slightly when she realized she’d left her products in the bathing room. 

She’d just have to risk the fact that the damn towel was too small. Not everyone was shaped like her mother. Whatever, she’d remember to bring her own next time.

“Damn.” She mumbled, stalking back into the springs. She grabbed the pouch containing her combs and such off the bench, standing up and turning around - suddenly reminded of how little she was wearing when she caught Inigo in the doorway. 

“...you better be looking at my eyes.” Haley said with a glare. “And no, the ‘I’m looking at your brand not your chest’ excuse will not work.”

[haleyylisse]

Outfit Memes

Send one for my muse to be in … 👔 - Complete formal wear 👙 - Swimwear 💍 - Wedding gown/tux 🎅 - Christmas outfit 👀 - Lingerie 💃 - Fancy dress 🕺 - Fancy suit 👘 - Cultural clothing 👠 - Something teasing 👒 - Sun hat 💼 - Full uniform 👓 - Dorky suspenders 🕶 - Cool suspenders 🐱 - A fursuit 🤛 - Dobok 🦁 - Kigirumi 🍁 - Heavy coat ⚽️ - Atheltic wear 👣 - Nothing

[haleyylisse]

Send “Oops” for your muse to catch mine in just a towel

[haleyylisse]

colorful headcanons.

( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?

champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?

tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?

malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?

olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?

vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?

coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?

bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?

currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?

mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?

aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?

acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?

new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?

silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?

sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?

atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?

cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?

black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.

[haleyylisse]

“A little.” She laughed at his words, leaning back a little more. She tightened her grip on his hand, glad that he was slowly getting more used to it. 

Except, well, he was never going to get better if she kept holding onto his hand...

“Don’t fall over.” She said lightly, letting go of his hand and skidding away. Once she was at the other side of the lake she turned on her heel and smiled at him, giggling. “Come on! Catch me and I’ll give you something!”

♡ haley.

@armsthriift || Continued from here

“Oh, it’s not that hard.”

Sometimes Haley marvelled at how many small, silly things she knew how to do that others didn’t. Then she remembered it was likely a perk of growing up in peacetime and softened, slowing down for him.

“Just hold on.” She said calmly, holding his hand tightly. Thank Naga for gloves, she thought distantly - it stopped her from blushing too much. “You won’t fall over as long as we go carefully.”

      HIS NERVES ARE   far more than frazzled with that first step onto the ice. His feet are further apart than they’ve ever been with that frightened need to cover as much ground as possible as she just barely pulls him along. Her insistence grants him just A LITTLE relief, just enough to trust her with his uncertainty. 

      A small nod is given in response finally, gripping onto her hand perhaps a little tighter than he ought to. The ice underneath scraping against sharp metals of their skates, leaving track lines that he can see when he turns his chin over his shoulder, then whips back to look at her with an embarrassed smile, ❝  I probably look seriously pathetic, huh  ?   ❞

[haleyylisse]

“I’m gonna slap you for that, and you know why.”

      ❝ Are you a board  ?

                    ‘Cause I’d sure like to nail you.  ❞

[haleyylisse]

THE ULTIMATE HOLIDAY THEMED ASK MEME {part of: ❄ twenty-five days of elle} 

SEND ME A SYMBOL

▲: One of our muses tries to catch snowflakes on their tongue. ☾: Your muse asks for help decorating a gingerbread house. ♪: One of our muses inviting the other for a Christmas duet. ♦: Our muses wrap presents together. ☃: Our muses build a snowman together. ✈: Our muses travel somewhere for the holidays. ✎: My muse’s Christmas card to yours. ✘: My muse runs into your muse while trying to buy them a Christmas present.  ✆: My muse calls your muse while drunk on eggnog.  ツ: Our muses go caroling.  ✿: My muse gives your muse a Christmas present. ø: Our muses cuddle by the fireplace with hot cocoa.  ✌: Our muses argue over which Christmas movie to watch.  ♡: Our muses kiss under a mistletoe.  ♛: Our muses kiss at midnight on New Year’s.  ➸: Our muses decorate their house together. ♘: Our muses put up a Christmas tree and decorate it. ✰: My muse invites your muse to dance to Christmas songs. ☼: Our muses volunteer to help out for the holidays. ∞: Our muses go tree shopping. ❖: Our muses go ice skating together. ☁: Our muses go sledding.  ✉: Your muse hits mine with a snowball in order to start a snowball fight.  ϟ: Our muses bake Christmas cookies together. ↺: Our muses doing something holiday-themed with their kid(s).

SENTENCES

“Look! It’s snowing!” “Do we really have to leave cookies for Santa?” “Santa’s not real! There, I said it!” “Where do we hang the stockings if we don’t have a fireplace?” “You really don’t have to get me anything this year.” “Do we really have to go to your parents’ house for Christmas?” “Let’s just sit in our pajamas and watch Christmas movies all day.” “You’re gonna become huge if you keep eating all of Santa’s cookies.” “Oh, put some mistletoe on my butt and kiss it.” “This is the best Christmas I’ve ever had.” “This is the worst Christmas ever.” “Is that mistletoe?” “You look cold. Here, take my scarf.” “I’m just not a fan of the holidays.” “You’ve had the Christmas radio on non-stop for five hours.”

TEXT MESSAGES

[text]: I just accidentally told our son/daughter that Santa isn’t real. [text]: The Christmas tree is on fire. [text]: So cold. Need cuddles. [text]: Christmas is a time to be honest, so this is it — I’m in love with you. [text]: I may or may not have eaten the entire gingerbread house we made two days ago. [text]: I just saw two people dressed as Santa fist fighting in a mall. Christmas is ruined! [text]: I’m may or may not be wearing mistletoe underwear. Wanna find out for sure? [text]: I made an oopsie and let’s just say we have over 500 candy canes in our apartment right now.  [text]: I can’t believe I have to spend Christmas Eve in a hospital.  [text]: So what if I made out with a guy dressed as Santa Claus?! I was drunk! [text]: I know it’s been a while since we’ve spoken, but Merry Christmas. [text]: Just fought a 50 year old lady over a pair of gloves for my dad. He better be grateful, because she almost clawed my eyes out.  [text]: If I see one more picture on Instagram of a snowman with Frozen lyrics underneath, I’m gonna explode up in this bitch. 

[haleyylisse]

@armsthriift || Continued from here

"Oh, it's not that hard."

Sometimes Haley marvelled at how many small, silly things she knew how to do that others didn't. Then she remembered it was likely a perk of growing up in peacetime and softened, slowing down for him.

"Just hold on." She said calmly, holding his hand tightly. Thank Naga for gloves, she thought distantly - it stopped her from blushing too much. "You won't fall over as long as we go carefully."

[haleyylisse]

“Wha-”

Haley’s mouth hung open for a moment, and then her eyes grew hard. She took a brief moment to try and compose herself, but her mother’s temper was just too much to keep from flaring up. 

“Pathetic? Lack of respect? Grandmother, please!” Oh, Haley could already tell she would regret this, but she kept talking anyway. “I’ve got plenty of respect for my father, even if he probably doesn’t deserve it after he went and got himself killed for daring to be Plegian? Oh, and some grandmother you turned out to be! Tell me, where were you when Morgan decided to wander off and play with some dark magic that sent her back to this mess? Or when my mother went mad with grief and charged into some battle she didn’t have a chance of winning and got herself killed? I seriously don’t know, I hadn’t seen you in years! Maybe if you’re going to call me out on some words over a damn piece of cloth that’s caused me more problems than it ever could have solved, you should have checked to make sure I didn’t have reasons to hate the thing!”

♛ *:･ﾟ✧ ━ HALEY {haleyylisse} :

“Then hang it up on a wall somewhere! It’s too thick for most weather, it’s a giant sign saying ‘please kill me first I’m the mage’, and if Morgan’s any indication it takes months to get used to not tripping over it every time you walk!”

“And - well, no, actually, it kinda suits you. If only since the creepy vibe works on you.”

          “And I see that the ‘attention-deprived, young girl who pushes everyone away, though she is truly desperate for even the smallest bit of recognition’ vibe works well for you,”

          “If you were not my granddaughter, and if I did not love you, I would call your act pathetic. Do you think your words have any impact on me, child? From a little girl who has no respect or love for her father, and clearly no respect or love for her grandmother, either?”