#flwrcrowns

[sccruel]

@flwrcrowns questioned: “Here, have a lemon. It will protect you from the dark fairies - they’re terribly known for jumping on your head and punching your nose. Sometimes they’ll give you bad luck, too!” - Unprompted

HOW VERY ECCENTRIC THIS YOUNG WOMAN APPEARED TO BE     ;     it only left the antique vampire with a brigade of questions     ,     & yet     ,     he did not question her.     instead     ,     hand was held out     ,     silently accepting the citrus fruit as dull orbs gazed upon them.     admittedly     ,     the young - looking creature had yet to encounter dark fairies     ,     though that certainly didn’t mean they didn’t exist.     centuries upon green earth had taught him that anything could be hidden within the dark forests or oceans that littered the world.     who was he to doubt anyone about such things     ?     & he didn’t need any more bad luck     ,     he’d had plenty for a lifetime.

❛     thank you.     i am very fortunate that you are here with me.     who knows what those little things might’ve done if you hadn’t came along.     ❜     then again     ,     the few fairies he’d encountered were much larger than the lore had foretold.     soft smile lingered to features     ,     lemon settling in the pocket of his baggy pants.     ❛     where did you learn about these     –     fairies     ?     ❜

[rejectshumanity]

"Don't you have any remorse for feeding on humans?"

unprompted asks | ALWAYS ACCEPTING

❝ nonsense. what an insipid question. ❞  and from a fellow vampire, no less. far from provoking his ire, her self-righteous attitude begets smug, contemptuous laughter. how pitiable, he thinks with creeping amusement, to be a monster so encumbered by morality. he should thank the heavens that he is blessedly unburdened.

❝ why should I, DIO, suffer remorse over a meal? humanity exists to serve me. ❞  their short, meaningless lives are far better off for it. the vast majority of humans he encounters succumb to his charisma with ease, readily embracing whatever purpose they can find in their place at his heel. the three lifeless bodies entangled within his silken sheets rejoiced at the opportunity to offer their blood — all were eager victims, willingly relinquishing their lives in service to his power.

[ssolessurvivor]

xx for @flwrcrowns

This wasn't the first time he'd seen this young woman sitting near the lake in the early evenings, where the day began to end with that orange sky. For some reason, her innocence drew him in with each passing time he'd witnessed her sitting on her blanket, surrounded by an aura of butterflies, or so he liked to imagine. She had that feeling about her, maybe it was the way she dressed.

He'd passed her a few times and given a few smiles here or there, but nothing more. Just the polite thing to do. But today, he felt like doing something different. He was too curious not to.

As he sat down near to her but not too close, he remained off her blanket and crossed his arms about his flannel and watched the sunset. It was too warm for a sweater, try as he might, though he noticed he'd caught her eye nonetheless. Logan's smile was instantaneous as she stood and came over with a greeting on a soft voice, and when she placed that flower crown atop his head, he was rendered speechless.

"Hi." He mused as she came over and engulfed him in a sort of energy he wasn't used to, it soothed him. He touched the crown of daisies as he turned and glanced at the sky, how the colors grew deeper and painted everything that tranquil set of oranges and soft lavenders. "It is beautiful, yes." Her comment about the fairies, however, gave him a chuckle and a more true smile. "They would, yes. I have no doubt."

[themasquemacabre]

@flwrcrowns​ asked:  “ Would you like a flower crown? ”

“ A flower crown? ” A simple, pretty little joy. How could he say no? “ I would be delighted. ” But even the smallest things never came for free.  “ And in exchange...? ”

[detectivewoof-a]

"Would you like a flower crown, Mr. Wolf?" - Unprompted || @flwrcrowns

“Uh—” It’s still startling when someone’s able to pick up the scent, even after this long. And for a brief moment it’s enough to make him give himself a bit of a sniff over—only realizing a bit late how weird that must look in public.

Oops.

“Jeez, yeah, sure, whatever, just—” He looked around real quickly before making a motion. “Not so loud, chica. Still not sure if this is a good neighborhood for—y’know.”

[hearthofvesta-archived]

@flwrcrowns sent [ BLOCK ]: sender blocks an on-coming attack from the receiver. (Aemond)

Impressed.

Aemond was rarely impressed by anyone but when she blocked his attack with such grace, he couldn't help to be. The prince had thought he had the advantage of sneaking up on her. That had been proven wrong. “Seems you're more skilled than I thought...”

Underestimating one’s opponent was foolish and that's what he had done. Rarely did Aemond make a mistake. Or underestimate anyone since it had been done to him his whole life. Everyone seemed to believe that losing an eye would have left him weak, and helpless. Instead, Aemond had gotten stronger. Improved his skills to show how wrong they were about him.

“Shouldn't have underestimated you. What's your name?”

[electrichedonia]

starter for @flwrcrowns || from [X]

Jun had just started up his last song for the evening when he glimpsed the woman walking in. She didn't look like any of the pub's regulars, at least not any he'd seen before. His weren't the only eyes she'd caught, though, and at the moment he had to focus on performing. Still, he found his gaze traveling to her each time he looked up from his guitar.

"I watched the fire dance Whispers your name We surrendered to the chance We were both the same..."

He was a solo act tonight; while being an opener for a jukebox wasn't exactly his favorite gig, the pay was passable, plus he got a few free drinks and a free appetizer.

[symbiiotic]

"Would you like a flower?" - Unprompted @flwrcrowns

EDDIE BLINKS IN A SORT'VE DIM SURPRISE. There's a weird impulse that he can't really define to deny it, as though the innocuous offer was somehow meaning something else —

[ YOU ARE PARANOID, ] his other reminds him, dryly. [ JUST SAY YES. IT IS A PRETTY FLOWER. WE CAN PUT IT IN THE WINDOW WHERE IT WILL GROW AND DIE LIKE THE REST OF YOUR PLANTS. ] A pause, and they add, more cheerfully, [ BUT IT WILL BE PRETTY UNTIL THEN! ]

Jesus. Thanks. The thought is wedged ruefully as far back into his skull as he can wedge it, hoping Venom feels it, and he finds a quick smile anyway. " Hey, uh, wow. Yeah, sure. What's the occasion? "

[mcnagerie]

@flwrcrowns asked:

"Uhm, w-w-what in the world are you? Ooh, are you a fairy?" [ for Crim ] - Unprompted

"...what did you just call me?"

No, Crim, not like that -

[kingofthewebxxx]

"Excuse me - have you seen any fairies around here?"

“No why would I have seen any fairies? Now stop bothering me and go away” he said with a bored expression on his face. “I don't think you would like seeing any of the fairies I could show you; the way their bodies are put on display in a tiny winy little jar; it's almost as if they were nothing but a human creation in the first place. Have you not seen them? In the little cabinets of some of the novelty shops? Everyone thinks they are made by someone but no, they were real fairies once; someone caught them and decided to turn them into an ornament for a dressing table” he said matter of factly; looking forward very much to her reaction. He had met her a few times now and whilst he enjoyed freaking her out, he wondered if he should find a way to make their interactions more finite. Just how he would do that was something he was still very much figuring out.

@flwrcrowns

[lokeson]

"Would you like a flower crown?" - Unprompted

The brunette lights up at the question. He's far too good at getting caught up in his thoughts and watching the world change around him. The occasional reminder to participate more in the world than observe it was needed. ❝ I would like that. ❞ There's something about her that makes Laufey put down his walls around her like magic. He feels safe around her like no other. ❝ Do you think you could show me how to make one? ❞

[monmuses]

Reaches over and gently rubs her head. "Soft kitty..." [ for Juniper ] - Unprompted

UNPROMPTED ASKS - Always Accepted!

     A soft grumble was heard from her, ears flicking to the side as the stranger reached to pet her head. It wouldn’t be the first time she received headpats because of her lioness appearance, tail swaying behind her. She was slightly annoyed, but she should’ve seen this coming.

     “Be glad you’re pettin’ me on the one day I’m not feelin’ too bad,” she said with her paws on her hips. “I’m only here doing my job. So don’t stick here too long. I got a job to do to keep an eye on this place.”

[collectalong]

"Would you like a flower crown?" - Unprompted

"flower crown?" he perks up. "oh, like those snapdragon-chains? i hear they eat your snacks. AND fingers, if you're stingy..."

for a moment they don't seem happy about that idea, but fists shaking in the air, they skip a few steps around this new person, air under them rippling like disturbed water with each tap of their slippers.

"you know what'd make a perfect crown? if you strung up a bunch of comets instead! then you could zip across the sky and toast your marshmallows!" the humor in his voice is palpable.

[lnagrave]

"Would you like a flower crown?" - Unprompted

"Oh! Most certainly, please. I would love one."

[ssolessurvivor]

🔥

memes - always accepting - @flwrcrowns

How did they get here again? Oh yeah, the storm outside. And now that she'd changed into a pair of his old sweats and shirt while her dress was in the dryer, Logan smiled as she came and sat beside the hearth with him now that they were both out of their wet clothes.

"Here." He murmured as he lifted a warm mug of cocoa for her to take. "Thought it would help warm you up a bit faster." He gave her a soft smile before taking a poker and shifting around the wood for a more comfortable flame to begin burning. Once he was satisfied, he exchanged the poker for his own mug of hot cocoa, giving it a soft blow before he sipped at it. Turning his eyes over to the windows streaming with water, he frowned a bit.

"It shouldn't last too long." He mused as he turned back to Petal, his frown having turned into a soft smile. "And of course you can change back into your dress once it's dry: it was the least I could do." After another sip of his drink, he chuckled lightly. "Do the fairies like a warm fire as well to cozy up to?"

[iviaw]

"....Please don't eat me, Mr. Wolf." - Unprompted

linc  was  curious  at  the  remark  as  he  blinked  .  she  had  a  scent  that  was  different  from  others  of  her  kind  but  she  was  still  ──  THE  SAME  .  it  confused  him  but  he  wouldn’t  allow  it  to  show  on  his  face  .  after  a  breath  ,  lincoln  shook  his  head  with  his  hands  rested  on  his  hips  .  ❝  y’don’t  gotta  be  worryin’  ‘bout  d’hat  none  ,  ma’am  .  but  ,  ya  can  call  me  lincoln  or  linc  .  don’t  much  feel  like  a  ‘ister  wolf  much  ,  ❞  he  replied  ,  a  half-smirk  on  his  lips.