#threads ;; farah

[ameliiorate]

☀︎ — random starter #3 for @romanticlcver

She's alone. Of course she's been left alone again. Seonho hadn't planned to come to the party at all, but after an Uber ride had left him drop off someone at the spot, it had almost felt like a sign that he should come in. He allows himself one beer, not wanting to become too intoxicated that he can't safely drive home, cracking the can open as he sits down. "Hey you," he greets Farah with a smile, bumping his foot against hers affectionately. "You having fun?" He shouldn't make any assumptions, the edges of his lips tight as he glances around. "Where's...?" His voice trails, implying that he's wondering where her boyfriend might have run off to.

[unbeleveable]

@alyafae gets a semi-plotted silrah au

There were plenty of other restaurants in the city, but Andreas had insisted going back to Saul's. He had enjoyed the food so much before that he had made the friends they were meeting dying to go there as well. Farah wouldn't have minded, if it wasn't for the black-eye that concealer did only so much to cover up.

It had been an accident, of course, but she knew Saul wouldn't see it that way. Not with the way that he had grown up-the way both of them had brown up. So she tried to keep her face hidden by the menu when he approached to take their orders himself, but could tell by the barely perceptible tightening of his jaw that he had noticed anyway.

A little while later, Farah excused herself to go to the ladies' room, only to find herself followed by Saul. "Don't overreact," were the first words out of her mouth as she turned to face him. "It's nothing."

[unbeleveable-archive]

@auntiezelda continued from here

"What I understand is that I let another fox into my hen house!" Farah snapped. She had had enough of being deceived. Was there not a soul she could trust? Even Ben had betrayed her by betraying Saul (the trio was still working through that).

Rising to her feet, she stared Zelda down. "What are your intentions? Are you here to finish what Sebastian started? Do not lie to me again, I have ways of finding out the truth." Hazel eyes gleamed silver and the witch would feel an ominous tugging at the corners of her mind.

[eregored]

check to see for yourself tehehehe <3

[finclgicls]

the princess quietly slipped past her father's guard while she escaped her current home so she could get away from attending one more boring gala, or dinner, or charity event—she wasn't sure. there was so much she wanted to do. just so much she wanted to explore. she didn't care for dining with french dignitaries or rubbing shoulders with foreign stepford wives—what she really wanted to do was get the hell out of that dining hall and roam paris anonymously. where no one would recognize her and she would be just one more person among a sea of people who had absolutely no idea where they were going or what they were doing. she wanted to see the eiffel tower, for christ's sake!

in some ways she was ready. donned in a pink gown, high heels, and her hair up, she had people believing she was a willing participant in this shenanigan when she really wasn't. farah opens the door to her room, and looks side to side, strangely noticing how her favorite—contains sarcasm—bodyguard is shamefully—sarcasm again—missing and decides this is a good time as any to just get the hell out. slipping from her heels, she takes off in hurried steps, almost reaching for the stairs when she almost slams into a strong chest. "elliot—" the brunette swallows, smoothing the front of her dress, "can you step to the side, please? i need to go downstairs for something."

[leschanceux]

@unbeleveable asked '📚' for a line from a book! -

"Why do I feel like I'm about to be sacrificed to the great animal god in the sky?"

[waspgrave]

Jail.

[oflowtides]

closed starter for @midnightsmisery​ 

There was something charming and safe about Notting Hill, and Farah rarely had a second thought about walking anywhere.  As she passed by the town’s Italian restaurant - which on principal, she refused to eat at - someone caught her eye coming out of the back alley.

“Drew?”

[mctionsick]

moved from here | @blindspct

Farah grabs for TJ's hand and she softens in the way she always does in her presence. Leave it to TJ to not even be able to relax while on vacation. She pushes any thoughts about sticking out from her mind as they make their way towards the bar, finding a perfect spot in the corner. "That makes two of us," TJ confirms before flagging down the bartender to order their drinks. "You ladies new in town?" Could be a completely innocent question, but reflexively TJ's hand winds around Farah's waist. "Just passing through actually. Enjoying the wildlife," TJ grins before ordering herself a beer. She could play nice after all.

[ofherdowlingohara]

@unbeleveable liked for a Larissa Weems starter!

Wednesday Addams was going to be the death of Larissa. It was only the first day of the new semester for Nevermore Academy, yet Wednesday has already tried to break free from the school. Then Bloom decided it was a good idea to practice her fire magic indoors, causing a classroom to nearly burn down. Larissa was absolutely horrified when she heard that a fire broke out, and unintentionally lost her temper on Bloom without meaning too. The shapeshifter had tried to be sympathetic to the young fire fairy, but the principal was a little bit paranoid by having a homicidal teenager running through her academy.

Sitting at her desk typing away numerous emails to worried parents, Larissa heard a knock on her office door. Looking up from her computer with a frown, the principal looked at her clock which read 1 o’clock in the afternoon. ‘Everyone should be in class.’ Larissa thought to herself, before getting up and walking to her door. Larissa’s frown turned into a radiant smile as she saw one of her favorite staff members at her door, “Ms. Dowling, what a pleasant surprise.” commented the principal as she stepped aside to let Farah into her office. “ I’m assuming you’re here because of the incident with Bloom, yes?” Came the reply of the taller British woman, as she moved to sit back down into her seat.

[wiredsmi1e]

watching movies without wifi = abi thinking about a ton of unnecessary aus for suzie

[alwaysthesitter]

@rebelliousfamily continued from here.

Steve couldn't help the blush that spread across his cheeks at Nancy's statement, even if he did feel a little bit of guilt as well. Actually thinking on it there were quite a lot of mixed emotions, not limited to a bit of confusion. If Nancy had always felt that way about Steve, then why had she left in the first place? That was something he would still never understand, and maybe it was something they should talk about, but on this 'first date' was not the time.

"I'm glad that things went well. Like, that it was a civil break." Because no matter his feelings towards the photographer, they all needed each other now more than ever. What with Vecna still seemingly very much alive and the town in shambles, all they had was each other. And as much as he still resented what had happened with Jonathan, he knew it wasn't fair to hold ill feelings there and let Nancy off the hook. Jonathan needed support, too, with everything.

"I think that now is just a time when everything is changing for everyone. I mean, outside of the crazy Upside Down chaos, we have all the normal changes that teenagers do. You and him are both graduating soon, and I'm sure have super different ideas of what you want to do. That's why a lot of high school romance doesn't last." He shrugged, sipping again at the wine, before smirking a little.

"Lucky for you, I have absolutely no career path, so it's easier for me to go wherever you go. No complications."

[unbeleveable]

@auntiezelda sent: ❛ You'll get a nosebleed trying that hard to read my mind. ❜ (for farah?)

Farah just sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Apologies," she replied, willing to admit when she was caught. "I know I shouldn't have been, but you've been so quiet these past few days and I was concerned."

[unbeleveable-archive]

@alyafae gets a random ghostie silrah au starter

The waiting was more agonizing than her death had been.

Transparent fingers picked at non-existent cuticles as Farah paced the castle floors, trying not to think too much about what Saul was doing right now. A task that she failed at miserably as she had nothing better to do with her time than dwell.

He had managed to convince her that he was only going on the blind date to appease the friend who had set it up for him. That Saul wasn't going to enjoy himself in the slightest like he swore, Farah wasn't as convinced of. He may not intend to; he may even actively try not to, but there was bound to be something appealing about a woman of flesh and bone in contrast to, well, her.

It had been a mistake letting herself fall for him. They could never really be together as long as the barrier between life and death separated them and sooner or later Saul would surely tire of the limitations. He would move on and it would be a mercy for him to abandon his inheritance as Farah would rather go back to being alone than having to watch him be with someone else. Even if the heartbreak couldn't kill her, it could certainly drive her mad.

When she eventually heard the heavy front doors opening and Saul's voice calling for her, Farah hesitated for a moment. Did she dare go and confront the truth? Could she handle standing there while he tried to pretend the evening had meant nothing and they could continue on as they had been? She wasn't sure, but when he called for her again, this time with a note of concern in his voice, she knew she had to.

A forced smile was fixed on Farah's face as she materialized in the foyer. "You're back," she acknowledged, clasping her hands together in front of her.

[houseofmuzes]

“So pregnancy brain is apparently actually a thing. I left my phone in the refrigerator and couldn’t find it for hours.” (farah for florence)

Biting back her laugh as Florence graded papers, " Ah it is very real. I once folded up my laundry and unintentionally started filling the chest freezer with laundry." the younger fairy laughed as she sat her grading pen down, " how's my little sister doing today?" Florence said referring to her unborn sibling she was guessing the gender on.

[tragedicna]

open

eyes focused on spread of maps across the bench , she pretends to ignore the sound of someone shuffling past the door , farah could hear them coming right as they snuck in from the window ; try as they did , the creaking floorboards were not their friends .

" sneaking is not your strong suit , " the commander hums , flipping over a sheet of paper , " it's also not a great look on you . . . " she muses .