#𝕴 ‣ ❝ 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥 — verse: undecided. ❞

[herspawn]

" Okay, I'm thinking getting this for Scratch. Do you think we could put it on him? " She holds up a little sweater that the merchant had created for animals. It looked like it would fit their four legged companion. " Opinions? "

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[herspawn]

“ Never ever ever. ” She couldn’t help the laugh that left her at his reaction. She wasn’t expecting him to feel a type of way about the confession. She never had really friends that she could confide who she thought was attractive.

She tilts her head back to look at him, amused and nodding slightly. “ Oh I agree. Their egos would be too huge to handle.” She settled back into her normal posture as she thinks. “ Karlach also. Something about being held really tightly sounds nice. — Shadowheart is in close second. ”

　　　ozus almost seems scandalized when she drops that little tidbit. he blinks a few times, leaning over to peer at the side of her head as his talons continue to gently comb through her hair. if there are any tangles, they are coaxed out from careful digits. ❝ never? never-ever? ❞

　　　he straightens back out and peers up toward the sky, giving a thoughtful hum. ❝ oh, i don't know. i think most of the boys we know are quite handsome. the ladies, too. i don't want to risk any of the boys overhearing and getting a big head about it, so... ❞ he delicately twirls a lock of ivy's hair around his finger. ❝ karlach's wonderful. what about you? ❞

[herspawn]

[ cont from here ] | @remaimed

She wasn't prepared for engagement announcement that was happening. To be promised to someone without knowing them was an extreme concept. Now she's standing in front of the tiefling. Looking at him with a head tilt as they stood in front of each other.

" Hello, I'm Ivy. " She knew this was an... Awkward situation to be in but she would be making the best of it. Even if the whole ordeal made her feel on the edge most of the time. She didn't know even if she could trust the male. At least he was also easy on her eyes and possibly close to her age.

[herspawn]

⛓ from spectrum giggles cutely

She walked side by side next to Spectrum. The wedding had gone off without a hitch and now was just the reception they had to go through. Ivy looked up to her new wife, a curious head tilt happening as she studied her. Taking in each feature of them and little mannerisms. Ivy only hoped that eventually. Eventually they could have a real romance while learning about each other. " Are you still okay with all of this? I mean it's a little too late now but are you? "

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 “ ⛓ ” 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫

[herspawn]

“ Can I do your makeup? “

It would have been more light heartening if she didn’t say it with such a straight face.

There is a head tilt as she studies them for a moment, trying to decide if she was being serious. A smile grew on her lips as she nodded, “ you caught me at a good time! I was about to do my eyeshadow but I will let you do it. “ She sits up straight and rubs at her eyes, clearing them from any sleep debris from them. “ Whenever you’re ready. “

[herspawn]

" It means a great deal. I've always thought highly of her even if you ignore her as my patron. " She spoke, fingers starting to fidget, finding a string that held her gloves together and picking at it. The thought of not having her mother's approval just made her stomach tilt. She didn't want to know what kind of wrath would be lurking for her. " It's so stupid, I've been trying to figure out my grand place in the world. I don't know how to be myself sometimes. "

" let me ask you this, then - " a query from the spider to the fly, a tilt of the head, a lilt of the sonorous alto voice that has put them through both persuasive and deceptive successes. " - what does the approval of your mother mean to you? why does it mean so much to you? "  it is not something nesta understands - the only approval she has ever needed is her own.

[herspawn]

a bird with black feathers begins shuffling sideways toward ivy, though every time she looks, the raven stops and stares straight forward. is it trying to look casual? it keeps doing this until it ends up right next to her foot, before it climbs onto her shoe... and stays there.

Originally Ivy wasn’t looking at the raven until it got closer. Red eyes looked down before squinting at the bird. A head tilting, studying it with interest before looking away again. She could hear it shuffle closer to her but she didn’t acknowledge it.

It wasn’t until she felt it hop onto her shoe did she look down again, “ I didn’t know I was a perch, my little friend. ” She crouches down, offering her arm to the bird if it would like to sit higher so she could actually start walking.

[herspawn]

"Are they cute?"

A laugh leaves her mouth as she gently tugs the other along. " Haleth, You think I would just check someone out like that? What kind of person do you; " She pauses, looking back to see if they were out of earshot.

When she confirmed that, she looked back before nodding. " Very cute. Beyond cute, beautiful. "

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 // accepting

[herspawn]

She watched as the first was bunched up, taking a moment to just see how much bigger his hand was then her's. The thought left her head as quick as it came. She was a grown adult, she was not going to be flustered over something as simple as hand in hands. Eyes watched every movement, even taking in his stance. She put herself in a similar potion, pausing the walking to do it.

The imaginary rapier in hand as shoulders straighten and her arm going forward. It felt so odd to be in the position, but she ignored it. Maybe the weapon in hand would make it feel less foreign? Considering she only wielded daggers most of her life. " I don't think you have any idea what you are talking about. I think you are just trying to butter me up with that. " A laugh left the drow as she went back to a normal stance.

She didn't catch him glancing at her, instead she was looking down slightly, tilting her head to hide the little smile that was growing on her lips. " Would this certain someone be willing to help train me? I wouldn't want to assume. Bad manners and all you know. "

Crooked smile took the ranger's features as they went on. They fall swiftly into an even step, perfectly matched. He takes a little pride in the way the woman seemed to suddenly shake free from the fog that kept her lagging till the moment he stepped beside her. Dakara dare not tease her of the slumber that still hung heavy in her gaze. Save it for another morning to playfully taunt her. We're drow! He’d say, how tired could she be when fey don't sleep?

“I think so, yes. It would fit nicely in your palm. Not bulky like a typical blade. And there is no weight to throw your center of balance off,” commented the ranger, gently taking one of Ivy’s hands as he bunched her first up into the form he thinks best to wield such a weapon, “It’s thin, sharp, and light. Best for being thrusted forward but can slice up your enemy with but a flick of your wrist.” A small show was made of the manner to handle such a weapon. Shoulders straightened back, an arm held at full length as feet plant themselves into a particular position. “You wield a rapier with finesse and light footwork. Two things I think you already have.”

“With a little training from someone…” he gave pause, glancing at Ivy slyly, "I think you could dance through a battle with ease. A stunning performance.”

[herspawn]

" I worry about if I did reject my destiny, would my mother still love me? Would I become a failed creation of her design? "

" in another life, we are brave enough to reject our destinies. " / @herspawn , for their one-liner.