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blog archived !! moved to the same url -> @teirabhaile , sideblog to @ofpeachlings

[teirabhaile]

blog archived !! moved to the same url -> @teirabhaile , sideblog to @ofpeachlings

[teirabhaile]

blog archived !! moved to the same url -> @teirabhaile , sideblog to @ofpeachlings

[teirabhaile]

blog archived !! moved to the same url -> @teirabhaile , sideblog to @ofpeachlings

[teirabhaile]

no

" ... !!! "

" ' no ' ??? "

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" You see, humans tend to believe that everything their eyes can see is bound to be theirs or another human's. " Everything their feet stand upon, every land they assume uninhabited. She doesn't bother glancing back while explaining.  After all, it's his loss if he doesn't pay attention !   " And while possessiveness is somewhat reasonable, most of them lack respect for nature. " 

The fae spots a rock that's a little elevated from that rest of the unseemly path, then makes the effort to balance herself on top of it, proudly.  " Alders and many other trees has become sacred for the fey folks, and smiting whoever crosses their shade is one way to remind your kind that nature should be treated as a precious gift for all that lives. "  At least that's what the elders believed would be a good idea, and while the younger fae had her doubts, she still wasn't in the place to voice what's on her mind when it comes to these ancient hopes.  " As for you, "   She taps a pointer on her chin, a moment spent in thought as she tries to recall the fate of tree trespassers. " I think you'd have gotten really sick for about three weeks.  " 

" But you'd have been really cute as a toad ~ !  " 

' alder ? ' his gaze follows her point ; his head tilts all the way up , up , up into the trees that up until now he didn't have a name for , until his neck starts to hurt and he still hasn't seen the end of their branches and crowns . ( so walking wasn't allowed ... did that mean flying would have been fine --- ? )

' w-why ... only humans ? ' as soon as she starts to leave , he skips and trots obediently to catch up behind her , though this new path's narrowness evidently bothers him a little . ' would i get turned into a toad or something ... ? ' ( he's not sure whether that was better or worse than what black , bird-like beast he usually turned into . )

' um , thank you ... though . i really had no idea . '

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when did 2 am happen 💀💀💀

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i need to press that man like a flower. get in the book boy

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It's not very rare that in her spare & leisure time she ends up falling down trees, or toppling down hills, or slipping while trying to step the rocks down the creek bank-  just like she's done right this instance. 

Red blossoms in her cheeks as she thinks back to the scream she let out loud, how unbecoming !!   " Oh ! "  A light laugh bursts through the embarrassment, as easy as the waters flowing beneath them, her predicament is quite hilarious. 

" Thank you, the idea of waiting for all this hair to dry is horrifying to fathom. “  What about any possible injury ? None of the danger seems to cross her mind. The fae only twirls a few strands around her fingers, and she gazes at the dark-haired hero as one would admire the details of jewelry on display, with as much possessive interest as fascination.  

” Did you know you're even more beautiful up close ? " 

' oho --- ' and ever the quick gentleman , he swoops her right up into his arms before she can land a nasty fall .

' --- best be careful , now . it's far more slippery than it looks . '

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" Aren't you just the cutest ? "  A quick giggle rings from her end. The previous urgency of having rushed to the call of help has quickly dissipated, as thought it's never been there, and she stares up with a soft smile, as gentle as the wind that ruffles her hair and the layers of her dress. " Jump little piggy ! "  Arms extend out, promising a safe landing for the pink little one has he dared to let go. 

" Jump and I'll catch you ! " 

he is hanging from the side of a tree branch. everything is fine until he manages to look down at the great fall he will take. " h .. HEEEEELP ! " heights are not his favorite thing.

open starter !

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𓋼𓍊𓋼 𓋼𓍊𓋼

𓋼𓍊 𓋼𓍊

𓍊𓋼 𓍊𓋼

𓋼𓍊 𓋼𓍊

𓋼𓍊𓋼 𓋼𓍊𓋼

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by Marat Akhmetvaleev

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I probably won't talk abt them a lot until i get fc but Caitriona parents!! Her father is a scholar, astronomer, alchemist, many other things. very smart old dude who u wanna watch out for cuz he's what u call a redeemed villain. attempted regicide once, too. It's funny. Her mother is uh.. she's out there haunting somewhere, i think. Cait lives with dad in big tree tower in middle of their fey land. you can watch the stars from there ofc!!! 🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️✨️✨️✨️

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going back to read my own posts is so stupid like wdym i forgot literal words over there 💀

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 Breathe in, breathe out. The fey adjusts a few stray red curls back where they belong, behind her ear. Public gatherings have always been one of her greater weaknesses. Even if the expectations and duties of Clan's next head demand her presence, the social discomfort persists. There are too many people, her smile is a little bit strained as she carries herself. 

And all these people seem to be having way too much fun. But it's a good thing, it grants her some sort of whimsical relief, seeing two sides of her world, grandiose celestial entities and her own belove fellow faes, seated around shared tables, enjoying drinks and music and stories and gossip …

The joys of the world are all the same, it seems. 

She still would have liked to excuse herself, get a little breather while the crowd is delightfully distracted. But her chances get pushed aside quickly, and none other than the Wind Master themselves sits next to her. 

" My apologies, I'm still unaccustomed to to the buzz of parties. "  Not as a guest, that is.  She would have liked it better to perform, sing or dance for the audience to admire then leave her to retreat to her backstage and her group of friends. A fae always felt safer in the presence of other, familiar fae. And that's what makes this new proximity peculiar, in the way it is somewhat familiar, too. Just like the way she'd huddle along fellow younger girls while the elders took care of things only them can take care of. 

" Wind Master, you truely are as vibrant as ever. "  A visibly easier smile graces the faerie's features, warm & welcoming the new companionship. But would it be right to think a friend of someone as great & as high ?  " But you should be enjoying yourself, I would hate to ruin your night like that. " 

    ⌜◈⌟    ▌ ──   "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝! Here, here, stay by me." Slipping in next to the other with only just enough room left between them to maintain some semblance of personal space, Shi Qingxuan offers both a radiant smile and her arm. "You don't have to worry about a thing while I'm around."

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SCREAMS.