#˚₊𓆩༺🕷༻𓆪₊˚ ft — ithaca.

[demonwebs]

Ⓐ / @faebhaal 💋

Send me Ⓐ and my muse will rate yours:

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

[demonwebs]

kiss roulette / send 🎲 to generate a kiss!

↳ @faebhaal : 🎲 / 💋💀

roll : 13. a kiss on the chest

an inquisitive look befalls the pink haired faerie , appreciation twinkling dimly in uncharted depths . though vhaal'krin seldom offers a compliment without it being laced in some devious intent , it's hardly a secret he holds her overt displays of brutality in high regard , perhaps just enough to light a spark of fondness in him . ❝ i've underestimated you ... ❞ he points his dagger outwards as he speaks , an idle gesture - but absently , he wonders who'd win in a fight between the two of them . in that thought , he can vividly picture them both mangled . ❝ you are a ferocious little thing , faerie . ❞ he warns her with a smile like an open flame , threatening to ignite , as he moves towards her , his pale limbs striding with the gait of a cautious feline , warily analyzing its target .

she's small , smaller than you'd think ; and he'd always been excessively tall for his kin , so as he approaches , the stretched distortion of his shadow looms high above her , casting her in darkness as his hands reach to grasp at the small of her waist . ❝ and you're so messy ... look at your armor . who knew such a small thing could do so much damage ? i think i'm growing rather fond of you , ❞ with a dash of flattery , vhaal'krin wastes no time lifting her off the floor , holding her high above him , cushioning the tip of his chin against her chest , he swipes his tongue against a splotch of blood , and kisses the spot with practiced tenderness . ❝ we ought to do this again , yes ? ❞

[demonwebs]

REASONS TO CUP A FACE. ( A PROMPT LIST. )

↳ @faebhaal : [ATTENTION]: during an important conversation, the sender takes the receiver's face in their hands and firmly directs their focus on them.

so his mind has a tendency to wander off once he's no longer the main subject of the conversation . it's not as if he wasn't listening . he was . for the most part . bits and pieces . there's a brief hint of surprise as she grabs his face hostage , but it easily smooths back into a passive , neutral expression as she holds him there , forcing his focus to remain on her .

a low grumble claws at the low of his throat , itching to complain . ❝ this is not gonna make me listen to you any more than i already do , you know ? ❞ it might , really . if she keeps him forcibly still .

[demonwebs]

he's a 10 but doesn't pay enough attention to me...and runs his mouth too much. 🥺 / @faebhaal

♢      —        send  [ THEY’RE A 10 BUT … ]  and finish it in my muse’s inbox.

❝ is that so ? and what would you like to have my mouth do instead ? i have a feeling this is a 'two birds , one stone' kind of problem . ❞

[demonwebs]

"Here." In his palm Ithaca places a handful of gold. Nothing odd or unusual out of place. That is until just barely a couple of minutes later it's not gold he's holding but a variety of teeth. The oldest faerie trick in the book. / @faebhaal

Give the muse an object and see how they react.

for a second , just a second , he looks positively delighted ! there is even a small smile on the edges of his lips , but just as quickly as it came , it went . his expression turns sour : dark brows arched downward , peeved .

teeth . his gift turned into teeth in his hands . again . ❝ ... i can't believe you've done this . ❞ again !

[demonwebs]

tugs on both his ears to get his attention. "Did you hear anything I said?!" / @faebhaal

❝ ow ! ow - ow ! ❞ his lanky torso arches forward significantly , then downward , and it's almost like being home again , only she's a lot smaller than any of his teachers . ❝ ... how am i supposed to hear anything if you keep pulling on my poor little ears like that ? ❞ those wet red eyes plead for mercy , his bottom lip sticking out ; how could she be so cruel ?

[demonwebs]

INCORRECT  QUOTES  GENERATOR  STARTERS. 

↳ @faebhaal : “don’t  worry,  i  have  a  few  knives  up  my  sleeve.”

a pained sigh exits his nostrils , the slight arch of his spine and way his head hangs downward showing the drow's exhaustion in keeping up with the maniac's antics . ❝ of course you do . ❞ and why wouldn't she , now ? vhaal'krin drawls , staring with an unamused expression on his youthful features , which are rapidly aging at this rate . she's making him be sullen about sticking sharp objects in people for lolth's sake - that should be a crime in and of itself .

❝ little murder fairy , hostages are only leverage if their internal organs remain un-punctured . now , please stop making me be the voice of reason , ❞ he begs in a melancholic tone , swatting her hand like a fly with the strictness of a parental figure , before whatever's sliding off her sleeve has a chance to unravel itself . she's not much for metaphors , is she ? ❝ i very much do not enjoy it . ❞