beryl

TREES GREEN FAST IN THESE WOODS. the flowers maybe different, the ground maybe less disturbed, but bo finds familiarity in navigating through the towering trees and getting the hem of his pants damp with evening dew. he is light on his feet as he always had been.  the moon lights what little clearings there are in the canopy. the woods are quiet, and bo feels at home. he strolls for a few more minutes before he hears a swift gust of wind so natural he starts to brisk his way to it. he hides behind tree trunk to tree trunk as darkened figures started to take shape. too close yet not close enough, he stops and hears the whimper of a dear -- a buck. soon he smells blood in the air and he freezes. he can barely breathe yet his eyes do not train away: a young women crouched low with her head against the neck of a bleeding, dying buck -- drinking, sipping. 

—— being placed somewhere unknown didn’t sit quite well for violet. especially since she didn’t have wings anymore. the fact that she wasn’t able to fly only made her depressed. was she just supposed to walk everywhere? it didn’t feel right after being so used to… being her. plus, the fact that everybody else seemed to be the same way, it didn’t make her feel any better. she was proud of being a fast fairy, but without that, she felt semi-lost. as if she wondered who she was. with a sigh and a shake of her head, she questioned the next person she came across, “so, what exactly are we supposed to do now?” / @scatteredstarters​

“I WISH I KNEW.” Bo blurts out with half a mind. Normally he would think his words through (he has to -- he’s the Great Prince of the Forest after all), but hearing his own worries voiced out by someone else made it easy for him to admit that he, too, is scared. “I’m terrified,   but being terrified isn’t always a bad thing, right?” he confesses to woman in front of him before introducing himself. “-- I’m Bo. Do you know anyone here?”

Alex was angry. So incredibly angry. How dare this… gossip account find him adorable! He was Loki’s SON! The Trickster God! Bringer of Chaos! And yet, he was called cute and was barely mentioned for any possible relationships. How fair was that? Should he just make out with a bunch of people? Would that make him more… gossipable? Was that even a Midgardian word? Whatever. “I’ll kiss all the people, Fenrir II and Sleipnir II! I swear it!” he promised the two pooches at his feet.

“UHHHH...” of the many romance mangas and webtoons stuart has read, he can’t remember one wherein the character turns down a kiss that’s being offered from out of nowhere; and so he merely stood there, holding his hand against his chest, and looking around to see if the guy was talking to him. “like, right now? you want a kiss right now? i mean, you’re cute and all but --”

did i just spot ( shawn mendes ) around town? oh no wait, it was just ( robert “bo” forest ). rumor has it that he is the ( twenty three ) year old child of ( faline and bambi ) from ( bambi ). i’ve also heard that they’re ( domiciliary ) and ( habitual ), and have ( 1 twin brother, 1 younger sister ) siblings.

did i just spot ( rowoon ) around town? oh no wait, it was just ( stuart chen ). rumor has it that he is the ( twenty two ) year old child of ( russell ) from ( up ). i’ve also heard that they’re ( imaginative ) and ( lax ), and have ( 2 adopted ) siblings.