#foraedaeiist

ACCEPTING || got meme 

‘ AYE, isn’t it—–a fool’s wha’ ye always were,             ye foolish, fae, flighty creature;; ’ 

okay, this is all really rough ideas that were the first things to jump into my mind. these can be easily changed/expanded on !!

midsummer nights dream. this could either be a modern take of the play or in its intended era. the roles could be any of them. the king versus queen of the fairies. one of the couples that have fallen for another yet become entangled within the love plot and fall in love with someone else. one has been forced fallen in love with the other & the other must try and undo what has been done.

marvel au. where freydis is a villain(i use this term very very loosely) under the alias the fairy. who likes to have fun by creating bad omens to people, being mischievous, pulling pranks, for her own pure entertainment. yet her tricks fall upon either a. one of tchalla people & thus forces him to go toe to toe with freydis or b. the tricks accidently get tchalla which can result in something where he has to hunt her down and get her to remove it or it entangles them together (an invisible tether) & they are stuck together until it can be undone. 

maleficent au. where its a retelling of the movie of king tchalla - who has no qualms against the moors or maleficent(fake name to hide her real one aka freydis) - but when an unforeseen traitor plots against wakanda using the fairies to destroy wakanda so that he may get their resources and pick up the nation from its rubble & become their leader. so tchalla has to uncover the wild claims before the fairies and the wakandans go to war. 

can we have a bad rp au.

            Her edges have gotten all blurry and shiny after the three...four...five bottles of beer. It looks like if he reached out to touch her, her white skin would wilt like lily petals. He doesn’t; but he’s also not entirely sure that she’s there.

            All he does remember is why he started drinking tonight: those big, tear filled eyes blinking open and close at him. His body still aches after being flipped on his back. “Pervert!” He thinks he loves her, but she definitely hates him. Not that he’ll ever see her again, so why does it matter? He holds his head, screws his eyes tight. He swallows a lump in his throat. The buzzing subsides... for now.

            How long has she been here? Oh yeah. He stopped her, while she was walking passed him on his way to the recycling. He’s still cradling the empty beer bottles in his hands. What is he doing? Glass pick up isn’t for another few days. She looked mean on the sidewalk; she still looks mean.