#faity tale

[laurasimonsdaughter]

By the shore there once lived a fisherwoman and her wife. Together they had three children, each as beloved as the other. They were a sweet sight to behold. The eldest had hair the colour of chestnut, that flowed like waves. The middle one had hair the colour of mahogany, that fell down in ringlets. And the youngest had hair like ebony, that curled straight upwards.

All their days their mothers had kept careful watch over them, but one evening, when the fisherwoman had not yet returned from the open sea, her wife received an urgent message calling for her assistance. There was nothing to depend on if not the help of kind neighbours, so the woman called her children inside, drew all the curtains, and told them to stay within for as long as she was gone.

“For it will be a dark night, but a clear one,” she warned. “And you will surely end up elf-shot or pixie-led if you go out in the gloaming.”

All three of them promised faithfully not to set a foot out of doors and their mother quickly set off to be of help to her neighbour.

For a while the three children were content within, but the further the sun sank below the horizon, the more restless they became. At last the eldest could take it no longer.

“I shall only draw back one of the curtains,” he said, and all three of them crowded around the window to look.

Outside the sky had slowly turned to dark velvet and since no moon rose to light it, far before true darkness had come the shimmering pinpricks of stars appeared. The whole world seemed to glisten in soft grey and it was not long before the second of them grew twice as restless as before.

“I will only open the window,” they said, and all three of them leaned against the windowsill to breathe in the night air.

But never had the gentle wind smelled so sweet and it was not long before the youngest could no longer contain herself.

“I will only go and sit on the windowsill,” she said, but no sooner had she let her legs dangle over the side or her siblings came to join her. And once they were all there, staring up at the sky with the wind in their hair and the distant rush of the sea in their ears, it did not take long until they slid off the windowsill and jumped to the ground.

“We shall not go up to the cliffs,” they told each other. “Nor inland towards the moors. We shall only go to see the sea and then straight back again.”

After all, they would be back before their mother ever knew they were gone, and they would have done so without ever setting a foot out the door.

Gaily they ran down to the shore, where the stars hung lower above the waves than they had ever seen. White mist danced above the water, and the sea foam danced as if rising to meet it. Amidst all this splendour, they suddenly heard the soft sound of hooves and from across the starlit beach, a beautiful pony pranced towards them.

The children gasped and cried in delight. They had never seen any animal half as beautiful. Its coat was as dark as the dusk and its eyes were like shimmering pools. And it came towards them quite as if to befriend them.

“I want to ride it!” the middle child exclaimed in raptures and they eagerly rushed forward.

“No, I get to ride it!” the eldest insisted.

“No I want to!” the youngest cried.

“Then you ride behind me,” the middle one said boldly and they caught the pony, as gentle and willing as a steed could possibly be, by its long black manes.

“There will not be room for all of us on its back!” the eldest protested.

But as soon as his sibling had scrambled up the pony’s back, it was clear there was plenty of room for him left. And once he was seated astride behind them, even though it had not seemed like a large animal at all, there was precisely enough room for their little sister to join them.

So laughing and hooting they all climbed onto the pony’s back. “Giddy-up! Giddy-up!” they cried. “Ride on!”

But the pony did not trot down the beach from whence it came. It turned and tossed its manes and galloped straight for the sea.

The children screamed, but no matter how they struggled, they were incapable of dismounting. The animal’s slick coat suddenly stuck like tar and the louder they screamed, the faster it ran. There was no glee in the children now, but all the more in the creature, for kelpies delight in their cruel games. Neighing and whinnying it rushed towards the waves, but with only seven strides away from the foaming tide the youngest of the children cried:

“Your pocket knife! Take your pocket knife!”

And quick as a fox she grabbed her own little knife from her skirt pocket and cut through the cloth so that it ripped and tore and she was free. Her brother and sibling followed suit and one after the other they tumbled off the speeding creature’s back, with only the fabric of their clothes left behind as the kelpie plunged screaming into the waves.

The mist whirled and the sea broiled and then there was nothing left to be seen, but the children did not stand to look. They ran, breathless and wide-eyed, hearts pounding and feet flying, all the way back to their home.

There they found their mother, pale with worry. And so glad was she to see them all safe and sound that she did not even scold them for going out into such a dangerous night, nor for tearing all their pretty clothes.

For the rest of their lives, those three children watched the waves for a sign of the kelpie, but not a trace of it could be found. Not a hoof print in the sand, not a strand of midnight mane, not even a whisper on the cold sea breeze.

[stop-spreading-this-poll]

Round 1 Poll 69: Relationships Pt2

Danganronpa submission:

The misconception is that Nagito Komaeda and Izuru Kamukura canonically interact more than two times. (It seems especially common to assume they interacted during the time period when UDG was set, maybe since that game technically features them both). Nagito and Izuru's first meeting is in dr3 (the gun scene). Then at the end of that anime, Junko wipes class 77's memories at Izuru's request (he felt it would make things less boring). In dr2, Nagito and Izuru meet again (on the boat to Jabberwock). But Nagito doesn't know who Izuru is, which means that the two couldn't have interacted during the intervening years. And then when they get to Jabberwock, Izuru turns back into Hajime. So yeah, only two interactions ever.

Fairy Tale submission:

That Lisanna and Lucy are enemies/rivals when in actuality they are friendly with each other!

[vladacatfire]

Hood-Wicked AU

I was forgetting to show those guys since december. Well, this au mostly based on "red riding hood" But it has some quirks 1. The title of au is mix of word meaning and sound-similarity Red riding hood- hood and hoodwinked has hood Hood - good Hood!WINKED!- wicked So there's Hood-Wicked

2. Character "roles"

The Blythe here is named Varvara and re represents the "Varvara-beauty long braid" from Slavic fairy tales and folklore. She is really pretty and neat girl. Young witch who loves her big bro and fashion. Varvara is like a stylish rich but very kindhearted girl, she also really like to dance and the break times when Maki secretly making her a makeup Makril is the big "Bad" wolf here. Yes in this au he is more cocky and glamorous. Biggest fan of Lady Gaga and bon jovi. Even when he's role is the villian of faity tale, here he is still a good guy. The one who just adds charisma and passion to his every action, but being very sofly and calm when somebody needs this. Like in moments when he hanging out with Varvara

Vlada is red-hood. The girl who just can buy one bun with cinnamon for the loved grandma, but the "big bad wolf" buy her more, because he saw how it's important. The girl who tired of boredom in life and just want to make new memories and emotions spending happy time with friends. And the new character is gorgoyle Gaby , she is like mix of a Narrator and Petya? the boy from soviet cartoon where he is the regular kid who wants to go to Cinema but went into the Red Riding Hood fairy tale and starts the making history by his rules. I was find this really fun so i make a desigion to create a character like him, but more creative and also mane characters friend ( like Strix and Asio from main universe). Also she's the first trans character, yay! ..........

Main villians in this au is the sirens Dugon and Tricke . They reprensents the hunters from fairy tale. Most inspration for them was sirens in mlp and Biskit twins from LPS. Also the big inspirations was belarusian sirens called "Swityazyanky" because the legends about them born from lake "Swityaz". Sirens specie in my universe can having a two forms. The one that siren and mermaid people using in water, like a true form. And the one that the using for walking in front of other people. In future im gonna show their true form and tell more about they're villian plan. But just remember, in fairy tale the hunters target was the big bad wolf...

[nomorerealitys-blog]

Smith and the Queen of Faery by Ted Nasmith https://www.tednasmith.com/tolkien/smith-and-the-queen-of-faery/

I really like that faity tale! <3

[autistictaylorhebert]

Sorry, for the roughness, do whatever you want with it. Kid always loves magic and faity tales. As he grows up he obviously knows magic isnt real, but kind of believes anyways in the way younger teens sometimes do. Scam artist or whatever comes across him and convinces him hes like, got access to real magic thats been kept secret (how he does this in a world with superpowers im not sure and whatever). Kid gets suckered in, then when its revealed its a scam, he triggers. Not at feeling betrayed or lied to or whatever, but angry at whoever popped the bubble for him, and kinda guilty at being so mad.

Combat Thinker + Emotion affecting Master is an option.

His power is transactional, exchanging a kind of emotional processing with a single other target he chooses, that is close-by and visible. The target finds their positive emotions heightened, more intense and believable (maybe more dramatic and changeable than a weed high?). They become at least a little more gullible, and the do worse in combat, less accurate and responsive.

In return the parahuman loses their gullibility, his positive emotions are dampened, and his mind becomes sharp and mind crystal clear. He gets the responsiveness his target loses, with more accuracy and quicker reflexes.

[calochortus]

Winter faity tale by Alexey Vymyatnin

[upstartcrow1564]

Do what you need to do. Speak your piece (and/or your “peace”) and move on. What’s amazing is that life is a party; sometimes that party is amazeballs, and sometimes it sucks. You can’t ever leave the party, you can only move to different spaces and environments and experience it there. So what is your experience now? Are you enjoying yourself? No? A lot of people aren’t. So move. Change something up. Slow down and breathe. Let yourself be led by the Benevolent Forces around you for awhile. Let the magic lift you. Use your wings. [Image shows the 3 of Emotions card from The Muse Tarot, the Norse rune Os, the Faity Tale Book charm, the Norse rune Isa, the Axe charm, the Locked Heart charm, and the Rose milagro.] #tarot #oracle #runes #charms #vitki #volva #disir #ancestors #seer #tarotreading #tarotreadersofinstagram #tarotcards #dailytarot #tarotadvice #divination #divinersofinstagram #charmcasting #TheMuseTarot #TheMusesDarling #witchesofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CqYFo0WLXDV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[paolobeneforti]

Illustrated faity tale

[welldressedtarantula]

I really dont know what I'm supposed to write in here

I tried making my private twitter into a "closed diary", but I still feel judged, so maybe here I'm able to put some things out of my chest, some thoughts, insecurites, wants and needs, and whats I trully feel that I need to speak out loud.

here's come nothing:

I'm writing this while listeing to 'The 1' from Taylor Swift, is the first time I listen gto it since the eras tour, and now it gets me a strange but comfortable feeling. I think that it's been warming listening and understanding that some feelings are mutual, not everything is a exclusive situation. Maybe I'm cunfused in what I'm feeling, if this is just boredom or a (not so) secret way to have some to think and praise to.

Tired to try to help and "fix" people, and everytime I realise that I'm still falling for people that I feel that I can help, I get more and more fustrted. I just wanted to live a real faity-tale story, a 2014 fanfiction, an rom-com, that I know that it will have an happy ending. Or maybe I'm not ready yet fot whats to come.

Yeah, I think that this is enough for now...

[krampuseattulip]

My angelical princess huntress the BELINHA FAITY TALE

[mayleeillustration]

There is something strange about the witch’s children....

[thecuriousowl]

Art by Sang Nguyen

[repubblicabanana]

Marc Burckhardt

Age of the Unicorns

[blueroseofwinter]

Ever dreamed of your own glass slippers? These are some of my favourite designer fairy tale inspired shoes for modern day Cinderella.

[free-ebooksnet]

Little Red Riding Hood, art by US illustrator Jessie Willcox Smith ❤️

[readingfanfction]

Chapter 11: a dragon’s kiss

it finally happens, and you get the reasoning as to why he didn’t in the last chapter

“Can I ask you something?” Lucy asked, it had been a few weeks since the first time they laid together. They had had sex almost every night since then, sharing their love with one another out in the open now, Natsu constantly clinging to her and pulling her into him. She loved how the rough and tough boy was so openly lovey and even complained when he wasn’t touching her, but the fact that he stopped himself from giving her the Dragon’s Kiss weighed heavily on her mind.

“Sup?” Natsu answered flipping aimlessly through one of the books he brought back for Lucy a few months ago. He laid on the floor, Lucy sitting in a chair at the table with his tail wrapped around her ankle.

“That night, when we first…” Lucy struggled to get the words out, Natsu looking up at her waiting for her to finish. “You asked me, but then you didn’t.” For a few heart pounding moments Natsu didn’t say anything, he only staired blankly at her making Lucy wonder if he understood what she was trying to say.

“It didn’t feel right.” He answered flatly. Quickly turning her head back to her books, Lucy was grateful that she did not tie up her hair as it hid her face from his view. Lip trembling, she struggled to keep the tears from falling. “I didn’t want you making such an important decision while in the middle of something like that, it’s hard to think in moments like that.” Natsu explained, getting up from the floor he pushed his face inches away from her own when she didn’t look at him, he grabbed her chin and gently made her face him. “Humans don’t always take their bonding mates seriously, or they’re forced into it.”

“You mean marriage?” Lucy asked, a tear rolling down her cheek, Natsu wiped it away with his thumb and kissed her forehead.

“I guess. But for dragons it’s different, it means everything to us. It’s not something I would ever force on ya Luce.” Kissing her lightly on her lips he leaned away and started walking towards the window, waving as he continued. “I’ve got to grab some food from the cave. Think about it, no rush for a decision.” Pulling on metal that held the doors open, he pushed them open and began to climb onto the window ledge, his wings and tail already melting out of him as he prepared to shift into his full form for the flight. Running up to him, Lucy embraced him from behind, her hands resting on his bare chest, his body heat enough to keep her warm as the snow and icy winds blew into the tower.

“I’ve thought about it so much.” Lucy began, her face pressed against his back between his wings she felt his breath catch in his chest. “I came to a decision before that first night.” Placing one of his clawed hands on hers, she loosened her grip and released him so he could turn to face her. With one hand holding the small of her back and the other in her hair holding the back of her head Natsu pushed his lips feverishly against hers. His wings wrapping around them to mimic a cocoon to keep the cold from her flawless skin. Pulling away panting he locked his eyes with hers, no longer a deep onyx but a bright shining gold that danced like his flames.

“Are you sure Luce? No going back once it’s done.” She watched his mouth carefully, his fangs growing longer as he spoke, scales flicking onto his skin and flames springing to life engulfing them both. Nodding she gave him another soft, quick peck of a kiss before pulling her hair over one of her shoulders leaving the other side of her neck bare for him. “I love you Lucy.” He breathed out against her skin giving her a soft kiss in return before he sank his fangs into the pulsing of her blood.

“I love you too Natsu.” Lucy gasped, laughing to herself how he spoke both her name and his sentence correctly before a quick sharp pain made her gasp.

His magic poured into her, hot and burning, molten white-hot flooding into her veins and pulsing through her entire being. Clinging to Natsu’s shoulders Lucy stood in his embrace trembling with a silent scream stuck in her throat, she never thought it would hurt much less this much. Natsu’s magic burned its way through her, far hotter then anything else she had ever experienced. Somewhere deep inside Lucy felt her own magic respond to the sudden invasion, the stars whispering words of encouragement and even instructed her on what was expected on her end of this kiss.

Summoning her magic to activation as she felt the power of the stars beginning to course through her blood, her skin turning to a warm gold, each of her hairs crackling like a whip. It mixed with Natsu’s magic, easing the pain until it was hardly even a memory. Their magic combined, causing both of their skin to turn a warm gold with a ruby fire glow. It felt like they spent an lifetime together, combining their magic, souls, their very life, but only a few minutes had pass in reality when they parted. Natsu’s golden eyes now sparkling with flecks of gold that would stay even when they took on their onyx colors, and Lucy’s the same with ruby sparks in her large brown orbs.

“I’ll get the food later.” Natsu growled with a smirk, his tail pulling the metal door close behind him. Giggling Lucy took charge with a deep kiss to the underside of his jaw on his neck, one of his sweet spots she had learned in their time in bed together. A deep guttural growl emanated from his throat as Lucy nipped her teeth playfully on the sweet spot, leaning down Natsu picked her up and carried her the rest of the way to the bed before collapsing onto the blankets with her. Lucy giggled at how he loved to carry her around and how he had gotten so good at throwing both onto the bed without anyone getting hurt.

The fire dragon listened to her silent commands, the room filled with groans, growls, and moans. Rolling over at her slightest touch his dragon features melting away to keep the blankets from getting ripped, as much as he thought Lucy was adorable when she lectured or scolded him, he did not want to go through the trouble if he ruined the bedding that wasn’t exactly easy for him to find. Straddling Natsu, Lucy feathered soft and light kissed down his sculpted body he worked hard for. Taking a bit of a detour to his nipples Lucy smiled into his skin as he gave out a growl that sounded more dragon than human, onyx eyes flashing gold as his head rolled back. Blowing cold air onto his sensitive nipples Lucy continued her journey south, excited to see his surprise and reaction to what she had in mind.

Pulling at his waist band, Natsu’s eyes widened and watched silently as Lucy pulled his pulsing cock from his pants and began to stroke it with one of her hands. Eyes locked with her dragon, Lucy savored how he began to melt at the smallest touch or under her wanton gaze. Opening her mouth, she didn’t break eye contact as she dragged her tongue from his base to his tip, eyes locked as she ever so slowly, painfully slow she could see in his eyes, as she took him into her mouth for the first time. Carefully sliding down his length she moaned into him as he threw his head back and gave of a growl that was completely dragon this time, his horns sliding out as he began to come undone under her command. Unable to fit all of him into her mouth and throat, Lucy gave attention to the rest of him with one hand while the other roamed his stomach and chest.

Clawed hands held her hair out of her way for her, horns tore into the pillows and blankets, tail wrapped around her waist and played with her breast while his wings wrapped up and around her. Natsu was a powerful fire dragon that loved to fight, he was damn good at it too as he never lost a battle, plenty of scares but never had he stayed down. Until Lucy came, easily commanding and controlling the powerful beast with the slightest of touches. Under her soft body, inside her mouth, he came undone, a battle he always wanted to lose. Natsu’s roar vibrated the walls of the tower, his hips bucking into her until she felt him hitting the back of her throat, pumping her hand to match his fevered rhythm she locked eyes with him once more. Lucy would have smiled if she could, her mouth overflowing with him and now his seed, too much for her to handle though she tried.

“Come here.” Natsu demanded panting watching his seed spilling out of her mouth as she tried to swallow it, his ego rising almost as high as his desire for his bride. Sitting up the dragon meet Lucy as she crawled up to him, her cheeks flush and her skin a blaze. He kissed her sore lips softly and deeply as he laid her down, she noticed the damage he did to the bed but for now she could not bring herself to care in the slightest, instead feeling her own sense of pride at the sight. Again, Natsu burned off Lucy’s clothing to get to her soaked center faster, it was time for his payback.

Holding her legs up Natsu staired opening at her pink flower, a honeypot overflowing with an additive honey he was undoubtedly hooked on. Face turning bright red Lucy gave a little squirm under the intensity of his gaze, his eyes shining bright gold in a mixture of their magic. Gasping and bucking her hips Lucy wish he didn’t go so slow as he dragged his tongue over her overflowing core and sucking at her hardening bud, he is definitely getting his payback she thought to herself. Just as she had done to him, Natsu took his time, in the beginning at least. As she neared her climax the dragon was quick to match her pace and guide her though the waves of pleasure until she came into his waiting mouth.

Convulsing and twitching, Natsu didn’t wait for his bride to come down from her climax before he slid himself into her. Lucy cried out his name as he pushed into her, her sex squeezing onto him in wild intervals. Hips snapping together, they matched each other as the built up to their second climax together. The tower filled with their moans and gasped words of love to one another.

“You’re mine Luce,” Natsu growled in her ear as he began to push in her harder and faster, “forever.”

“Yes.” Lucy cried out, her single word barely coherent as the newlyweds came together, hips slamming into each other a final time, the dragon filling the princess with a growl and brightly golden eyes.