#(( interactions!

*So, she decided that a white flower would suit her fire hair. And so, she grabbed one and went to the strange irish girl, and without a word, handed it to her.*

“It may suit you, I noticed you were friends with Mary”

-🦋

*Saoirse turns, shit, she knew she shouldn't have left her spot to look for Mary.

She turned slowly, thinking it would be one of the lads, her body tense and her teeth clenched.

Shock spreads on her face for a swift moment as she realised...it was a girl? Mary hadn't told her about any other girls on the island...

Then again, Saoirse didn't particularly care.*

...

"You're uhm, seem to not be wearing any clothes muck, any reason in particular?" *Saoirse shifts her view to her feet, her efforts in acting tough failing slightly...She glanced at the flower she held in her hands*

"This for me?" *She looked into the girls eyes, her hair was similar to hers, in the way that it seemed big and messy, Saoirse thought it was lovely.

Of course, shed never say it out loud*

*She slowly grabs the flower, her gaze still averting the girls eyes*

"How the hell do you know mary lass? She's uhm, never told me if she had any other friends?"

*Saoirse was not jealous...nuh huh*

nevermore verse.

Aquele tec-tec-tec do relógio na sala silenciosa a deixava extremamente ansiosa. Não apenas por impaciência, mas porque sabia que a Baba Yaga comeria seu couro vivo (literalmente!) se não chegasse na hora, por isso as pernas começavam a suar e grudar na cadeira do lado de fora do ambiente da diretora Weems. Era necessário pegar a assinatura da mesma para mais um mês de estágio, confirmando os retornos dela e prós e contras de sua atuação. Bom, o que quer que fosse que a bruxa tinha dito à diretora, tinha que ser maravilhoso, afinal, Alessia não fez nada além do perfeito nas últimas semanas.

Assim que ouviu passos aproximando do banco no qual estava, ela olhou, vislumbrou o rosto conhecido e permitiu que no canto de seus lábios erguesse um sorriso. Não era lá seu melhor amigo e pudera também; ele parecia tão estranho quanto qualquer outro estranho. "Assinatura de estágio também?" Sabia que ele atuava com o matusalém Frankenstein, por isso resolveu puxar assunto - como a boa metida que era. "Pois, se estiver com pressa, acho bom pegar um cafezinho e começar a rezar pras suas divindades, porque a senhora Larissa já 'tá ali faz mais de meia hora, e olha que ainda cheguei atrasada!" Olhou novamente para a sala a fim de ver pelas frestas alguma confirmação de quem estava ali. "E pior que não vi nem quem entrou, e nem me disseram. Será que é bronca? Pra 'tá esse tempo todo aí..."

#1) I can’t see Fuegoleon using nicknames or pet names very often; not because he doesn’t like it, but because he’s used to always being so formal he just isn’t used to that sort of thing. However, when that man proposes? No one can convince me he wouldn’t do so by asking her to be his and his only Crimson Lion Queen 😍🤤 ‘hell yes my king’

and #2) in a fandom crossover between Black Clover and Avatar the Last Airbender, Mereoleona and avatar Kiyoshi would be best friends in awesome female leader sometimes scary badass-ery and no one can convince me otherwise.

XNBCSJ maybe at first, fuego won’t use nicknames and such since he is used to being formal with addressing people. but then again, love changes people. also, i can imagine fuego bending down on one knee and asking that million-dollar, or in this case, yul question; 

“[Name], you have given me courage and strength ever since I had met you. In truth, I cannot imagine spending the rest of my life with any other person. So, would you do me the honor of becoming my Queen/King for as long as we both shall live?”