innocentpain | Confessions Post

Confessions Post

DROP A TOPLEVEL, REQUEST A PAIRING, here and here are some characters I could theoretically rp but if you know that I would rp certain characters not listed or from a specific series, LET ME KNOW. ALSO PICK A PROMPT or tell me to pick one, it will be mushy, don't judge me, I'm sensitive.

1. Planned: You've been planning to tell this person how you feel, and you know exactly the way to do it.

2. Spontaneous: Uh-oh, it just slipped out! Maybe you weren't thinking, maybe it was a fight, but somehow, your secret's out.

3. Heat of the Moment: What's better than calling someone's name out in the trows of passion? Why, telling them you love them, of course!

4. Sweet: You confess...and they feel the same, and have wanted to say it for a while. Oh, how cute! Go on and enjoy your cute little romance.

5. Forbidden: Your love for this person is totally uncool - not allowed, even. But it has to be brought to light, preferably by you.

6. I Guess We're Dating: Huh. We are dating, aren't we? Everyone else knew before us...

7. WILDCARD There are probably a billion prompts plz make em wooble in fear of floofy squishiness.

PS FEEL FREE TO PLAY WITH OTHERS TOO OR INVITE UR FRIENDS TO PLAY WITH U IF NEEDED just dont forget meeEEEEEEE

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And for this occasion, you chose to wear my face?

Nnno, that's an accident.

[holds up what he was working on. it's a hair ornament with a dangling string of knotted butterflies, decorated with bells and small cat's-eye beads]

This is for you.

An accident? Truly?

[ Lightly calling that out as bullshit, smiling knowingly as they take the knotted butterflies. ]

As always, your craftsmanship is lovely. But are you sure you want to give it to me?

I was focusing on the knots, not my face.

I made it for you, so it's yours. A gift for my host.

[A gift for his host, aka a gift from fae to fae, debt-free by technicality. In Kei and Leto's hands it's just an ornament, but in human hands it would be priceless, half-made out of impossibility. The bells are shaped like foxglove cups, looking almost like they were plucked out of a garden except for being silver, and there's no clappers even though they chime. Half the knots between the butterflies shouldn't be able to be tied without glue or sewing, celtic knots twisting in on themselves without beginning or end. And nevermind where the cord came from to start— cord spun from hair spun from illusion worn by a fox wife's son.]

Then I'll accept it graciously.

[ Definitely not about to refuse the gift or question it! That would be rude.

Takes a moment to weave it into their hair, since it is a hair ornament and all. ]