BlackPanther

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

I feel Feoras would tell Arys that he is incapable of love
And that she would take that as he did not care nor even feel anything for her
And bam lovely hatred and ice heart freezing as Feoras becomes confused as to what exactly he did wrong....and is now wondering what exactly he does feel for her

Ah so lovely
@Belle

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@Belle@LadyRunic

Feoras

Feoras waited in a statue like trance until he felt the familiar cold that he once was allowed to affect. He looked at her, his eyes turning a blue she had seen so often. A blue that betrayed that he did still care for her. Cared, but did not love like she wanted him to. He seemed incapable of loving beyond odd possiveness, as if that emotion and several others were taken when he was trained to be fae so long ago. love of any sort is a weakness you should not have...but then...what do I feel for her? he still did not fully know the answer to the question and now...he had hurt her.

He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them and walking to her. He lightly took her hand and kissed it. "My.....Lady" he no longer had the right to call her anything else and knew it....though the hesitation confirmed along with his eyes that even if she hated him...he still cared. He also had no idea how to fix it.

He walked back in front of falk and lightly bowed his head as a show of respect before nodding. His eyes back to orange as he speaks. "If my head is taken I am sure it will be put upon a spike for all to see....But it would seem that is not my fate yet. Greeting to you Falk." he then made his way to the pitcher and the goblets and poured two. One for himself and one for her...if she wished to dump it on him he would expect it. He took his goblet and a small flame appeared in his hand as he heated the liquid contained within. He made sure to give his....the winter queen space to avoid him....he really should speak with her later.

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

@tenebrae16@flightless-angel-castiel
Force him to be social XD
Grump intervention

Run away supernatural

@Helo
Peter was indeed studying this one. Particularly intrigued by what he saw in Charlie's eyes. A hint of doubt. He watched it dissipate with glee and tilted his head at the questions. "dress code would be whatever you would be comfortable in. Especially since at this level there is a higher risk of various things getting on you that could ruin your clothes. As for hats..this is your office. Nobody will get offended by a hat." he chuckled somewhat before tapping his chin.

"I suppose that would be it for tonight...but you will need a lab coat and a new ID...I can accompany you to make sure you're able to get back up here." he snapped. "I know...would you like to see me in action? I believe I can find something to take you in with me for. If you are up for it that is?" this would be a test. If Charlie freaked out then he would be on peters watch list. If he was fine, then he would fully accept working with him.

Sword Art Online: Side Quest (2.0)

*skips rocks*
O.o
Oh you found me
Uhm

*does a terrible jig off stage*

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

Damon watched the Quinjet arrive with mixed feelings. He hated being in enclosed areas, not only did they usually prevent his wings from unfolding fully, but in this case they also contained people. He felt himself grumble at the thought of dealing with them.

Damon gripped the duffel that contained his few belongings. Belongings that consisted of mostly clothing and one picture of himself and his mother. He would have the duffle put on his shoulder, but the strap was designed to go over the shoulder and considering two very large hinderences for such things on his back, he went with holding the thing. He had never seen the Quinjet before, yet he was clearly not impressed. He had wanted to just be told where the academy was so he could just fly there, but apparently that wasn't going to be allowed.

Damon rolled his shoulders and watched the door lower in front of him. Contained within the metal flying tube were two others. Without a word to them, he folded his wings more and strode on. He walked right past them, dropped his duffel and took a seat...his current expression giving clear anti social vibes. He watched the door close and say more comfortable before regaining the anti social expression. He hoped he wouldn't have to work with these two...or talk to them. Really he just wanted to get there already so he could get off of the thing and away from people.

Avenger's Academy; Volume 1

@flightless-angel-castiel
And he will probably get a glare in response XD
I dare him to try to touch them
Mostly for my amusement lol

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

Why does everyone want to take away Lyra from Feoras
....is this the fae version of cps or intervention
Or kidnapping
lol

Also Feroas still has no idea what he did wrong
"I was honest"
...you were harsh
"Honesty hurts"
That...that right there is why
"I am still confused"

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@Belle
"I do not age her because she is better small."
*cough*
All the women in his life have either died, left him, or hated him. Just a toss out

So yes it would be a most excellent tool to use against him

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt (Reboot)

@Belle

Feoras

The summer King stood in front of a large hearth and seemed to be staring into the fires. What he could see was the meeting place. Seeing as no one arrived yet he dissipated the flames and noises to the piled up salamanders relaxing within. He walked out of the room, through the throne room and into the halls. He went from servant to servant ensuring that things were going smoothly from the levels of fruit available to supplies he wanted to keep his court running as smooth as possible.

He waved over a guard. "Begin patrol. Take whom you feel skilled enough then begin training the new ones." as he spoke the guard held eye contact and only broke it when Feroas was finished speaking. The guard nodded and moved on to do as was asked. Feoras then found one of his head servants and nodded to them. "anything needed?" the fae...whom appears to be a humanoid salamander with yellow slited eyes shook his head and regained eye contact. "No my lord. do you require anything this morn?" Feroas tilted his head.

"No, but I am sure that little one may need someone to keep an eye on her while I leave. Ask of one of the messengers to do so. I think I shall leave early for the meeting today." the servant nods and bows before going to do so. Feroas makes it back to the throne room in time for Lyra to be dropped in front of him.

His eyes make contact with the guard and before he could utter a word of his disapproval, his little one spoke to him. "I understand..but I need you to stay inside today." he picked her up and studied the girl. "I believe you also will need to be cleaned up a bit...but no matter for right now. I will be back with haste and when I return you will be clean." he put her on a cushion next to the throne before looking at a black salamander that seemed to appear out of no where. This one was the size of a medium dog with bright red eyes. "ah ember. Please watch little one and ensure she is safe and clean." the salamander gurgled and waddled to Lyra. It stated at her with an expectant expression.

Feroas then nodded to Lyra before stopping in front of the guard. "Do not mistreat the small one again. I will not overlook poor treatment a second time" with that he walked past the guard and went to the meeting place. Once there he stood with his hands behind his black clad back. He knew the others would be watching.