fae

The church was quiet. It had not been just a little while ago, but now all was finally silent. Coran glanced to his left where the body of a priest lay half splayed over a pew, three other corpses lay scattered all around the hall. Each of them had been rent and torn into, their bodies a...

Rhaener Nadir was determined to drink until he did not feel anymore. Out of the hundreds of women that Rhaener had smuggled out of The Night Court, he had only lost two. Minera was the third. He knew all their names. Every single woman he had gotten to safety and every single woman he had...

Just wanted to post an OOC for this Fae courts thread: https://chroniclesrp.net/threads/while-the-cats-away-the-mice-will-get-murdered.4011/ I'm picturing it like the wyrm scene in ACOTAR, except it's not a sand maze but a water maze and it's more like a giant serpent (close to the basilisk but...

The sharp tang of magic being used made her nose burn. Winter was supposed to be a time of less stress. More freedom around the boundaries of the Autumn Court. Why? Because the Erlking was gone. And Fraeya was looking forward to this upcoming season the most because of the deal she’d made...

"Almost there..." Raphael had stuck to his word to Samara Khalid. He hadn't spoken to Lorcán since... the incident at the Wild Hunt. Not in so many words anyway. His brother had been rightfully angry and hurt at both him and Maeve but it was much more important that his friend reconciled with...

Ceilidh Trahan was less than thrilled with her best friend at the moment. Queen Mab had decided that it was time for Ceilidh to get some help. You are drinking too much and you are making foolish decisions, Cee. Ceilidh had glared then and she glared now as she thought about the conversation...

A month had passed. Within that time, many things had happened. There was another court party that Luella had gone to and regretted as she had made a fool of herself. Meeting another swordsman who bested her with ease. Baking a cake and getting higher than Lessat at it’s peak. Beginning the...

After the Wild Hunt had raged and after Midir had left for his winter slumber, Laigin was left to the dogs. Literally and metaphorically. Hounds, both titled and not, were left to weather the depths of the cold season free of supervision. And, just as it was in the Winter Court, the infighting...

Dianthe was enjoying the time she had spent at Asemir's guest house. It was beautiful, and secluded. It was close enough for her to engage with other fae, practice how she spoke to others. Though she was demure, and had been a part of the courts before, it was still a culture shock. Millenia...

Silence. Stillness. Reprieve for one fae's ears, ears that heard too much too often. Ears that heard the whispers of ambition, the off handed remark poorly placed, the jeer of disapproval, the weight of egos upon the carpet of leaves of shifting fae politics. Ears that were finely tuned to the...

Usually shopping would cheer Casimir right up, even window shopping usually made him go straight to his happy place. This time however was much different. Cas couldn’t shake the hollow feeling in his stomach as he glumly walked down one of the busiest streets in the main city of the Autumn...

Today was a very special day in the Scarlet Hall. The house had been prepared for their special guest in the most mundane ways, but everyone was buzzing with excitement. Flowers had been brought from greenhouses in the Ixchel Wilds. Incense had been burned and the sliding walls opened to air out...

“Keep raising your sword up and you’ll keep getting kicked,” Luella growled up to her opponent, Urube, a tall and fit duanann who lately seemed always trying to spar with her for the last four months. She didn’t mind of course, more practice for when it came to her going against bigger opponents...

Vulpesen tightened his cloak around himself as he walked through the cold dark street of Caroway, a growing town in the heart of the Allir reach. While he hated the chill of the night breeze, he couldn't deny that the shadows offered him no small amount of comfort, especially given his goal. His...

Dianthe had returned to her own home after the Wild Hunt. She could have stayed at one of Asemir's guest homes, but she needed to rinse the night off her skin. Embrace the wild nature she loved once more. Midir had invited her to tour the Autumn Court, and she felt an excitement in her stomach...

Midir sunk into the armchair by the roaring fire with the sigh of a man troubled by his weary bones. It had only been a day since the Wild Hunt and the height of the Autumn Courts power and the echo of it still vibrated through his bones. There were magicks he could do, if pressed, right now...

Leogaire was a terrible place. He’d been warned, but he’d come anyway, imagining that the warnings were exaggerations and that the city must just have had poor infrastructure or a shortage of street signs. What he’d found instead was a living, shifting body of streets and biomes. He’d tried to...

Become official fodder for the army or get engaged. Those were his two choices. It was the first time in years that his father had let him choose his punishment. Growing up, Aranhil often found him choosing between lashes with a belt or the wooden sword given to him for a birthday gift. Either...

AND I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FUCKING FACE IN HERE AGAIN!” Joseph blinked. Hold on a moment. He’d been sitting on a stool, bottle of whiskey in hand, mouthing off. Honestly, he got more traction in bars as a woman but he couldn’t hold the form long while he was drunk. Understandably, patrons...