𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒.

DROWNING IN THE PIT OF MY STOMACH. ( rp )

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

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[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

FORTIS ONE, DO YOU COPY ?

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

some angry people. i get that a lot. i don't mind either way.

[𝕱𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝕰𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝕷𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 —— 🦋✨️ @KISSWITHAF1ST]

what happened to you . ?

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

is it ? ..... huh. time really doesn't pass much.

[𝕱𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝕰𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝕷𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 —— 🦋✨️ @KISSWITHAF1ST]

bro , it's Tuesday

[‧₊˚⛧ 𝕱-𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝕲𝔦𝔯𝔩 .. 𔓎 @theirots]

/ "like if you want to ship with me" sorry i would but i feel like The Pervert Is Calling meme every time i go to like those posts

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

https://t.co/eItD6QNydC

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

seers aren’t exactly a foreign concept among the sidhé. there was something of an oracle once, in his village. she used to predict the changes of wind and the migration paths, and it was up to the Elders who were gifted with Traveller magic to guide them to their next migration

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

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♥︎ for a starter. length may vary.
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[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

stared at her among the crowd, the only one who wasn’t dancing along with the other bodies in the venue.

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

seers aren’t exactly a foreign concept among the sidhé. there was something of an oracle once, in his village. she used to predict the changes of wind and the migration paths, and it was up to the Elders who were gifted with Traveller magic to guide them to their next migration

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

something resonating in him, calling upon the blood that he had hid away for decades. a revival of something more primal. he tried shaking it off, trying to dismiss it as him yearning to return. but even he can’t lie to himself — this wasn’t some ‘normal’ music. sharp pupils

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

winged humanoid creature in the sky. not an angel, not a demon either. something entirely different — closer to animals than it is with humans. it stooped, diving head first into the wooded area at a speed incomprehensible, similar to that of a falcon. after that, it was gone.

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

had that in literal decades…”

and then he noticed arthur. a little snort escaping his nose as he put his arm upwards again, causing the peregrine falcon to fly away again.

“huh. you followed a long way to here.”

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

the bird made its way towards one of the highest points of the town, where a man was sitting on the branches, waving his legs slowly above the high ground. the peregrine perched on his outstretched arm, shaking its feathers as he spoke to it.

“something interesting huh ? haven’t

[𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑 🧍🏻‍♂️ @NOTTHATCHVRCH]

Hmm . peregrines aren't
something the hatcheries
have, at least, not in the
heart of the council .

and its i possible that stray
flew all the way here from
Scotland . . . unless a poacher
sent one of their own stolen
ones to scout ? His ears are
itching . fine .

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[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

PARK HIS ASS LIKE VALET.
https://t.co/rtCU7vKHqD

[𝕯𝖗. 𝐊𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖎 𝐌𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖓𝖆 —— 🍁🥀 @flowersandbIood]

https://t.co/UI5uqarYXm hey friends ♡
so I have medical bills to pay off (booo) so I'm getting Ko-fi set up (again) so I can start taking some art commissions :)

I'll make a post when it's ready, but for now, here's a flip through my recent sketchbooks! DM if interested! ♡

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

the bird continued to stare. perhaps it seemed like a staring contest, to see who pulled back first. but this was not the case. *it simply continued to stare, but then it finally flew off. as if it already saw what it wanted. not a sound, nothing. not even a squawk.

[𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐑 🧍🏻‍♂️ @NOTTHATCHVRCH]

And for the bird, a pair of
staring eyes in return ?

hell, his pupils are dilating
too widely. He knows something
is off .

[𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐒. @FORTIS0NE]

a rather large peregrine falcon perched on your windowsill. it's eyes seemed too horribly sentient as it looked into your abode.