woe shipping sheet be upon ye
wrioifa is a ship i never knew i needed lmfaaoo
Sesame is busy making biscuits on Cacucu
“Oh dear! Oh dear!” Cacucu is shaking like a leaf. This is it, this is how he goes. Wait for him ancestors in the Night Kingdom. What will he tell them? Eaten by the chubbiest cat?
So sad Ifa’s a 4 star! Totally gonna try to get him anyways though.
sender to receiver:
[ HOOK ] sender hooking a finger beneath receiver's jaw
[ PINCH ] sender holding receiver's chin between their thumb and forefinger
[ LOOK ] sender holding receiver's jaw and turning their head to look at them
[ PICK ] sender telling receiver to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair
[ GRAZE ] sender brushes their fingertip back and forth along receiver's jaw while they listen to receiver talk
[ DIRECT ] sender seeing that receiver is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction
[ BACK ] sender grabs receiver's wrist and tugs them closer when receiver tries to walk away.
[ TOY ] sender fidgets with something receiver is wearing while receiver talks to them
[ STROKE ] sender absentmindedly plays with receiver's hair while they're focused on another task
[ DEPART ] sender is saying goodbye and kisses receiver's forehead
[ DRESS ] sender without prompting helps receiver put on a jacket
[ UNDRESS ] sender helps receiver remove an article of clothing or jewelry
[ REFILL ] sender refills receiver's drink before they can ask or do it themselves
[ FIX ] sender cleans something off of receiver's face
[ RUB ] sender places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear
[ PULL ] sender sits next to receiver and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side
[ BECKON ] sender sees receiver and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them
[ GLIDE ] sender is gently rubbing/scratching receivers back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back
[ CHEER ] seeing that receiver is scowling, sender rubs their thumb over the furrow between receiver's brows
[ TUCK ] sender finds receiver asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them
[ TRACE ] sender brushes their fingers along receiver's forehead, temple and cheekbone
[ BRUSH ] sender brushes their hand up and down receiver's arm as they walk past them
[ KEEP ] sender holds receiver's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention
[ LEAN ] sender looks over receiver's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while receiver shows them something
[ NUDGE ] sender grabs the chair receiver is sitting in and pulls it closer
[ LISTEN ] sender is listening to receiver talk and picks up an object that belongs to receiver to fidget with
[ SEARCH ] sender searches out receiver's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check if they're okay
[ SMOOTH ] sender smooths their thumb over receiver's eyebrow
[ SLIP ] sender places their hand in receiver's back pocket while they walk together
receiver to sender:
[ HOOKING ] receiver hooking a finger beneath sender's jaw
[ PINCHING ] receiver holding sender's chin between their thumb and forefinger
[ LOOKING ] receiver holding sender's jaw and turning their head to look at them
[ PICKING ] receiver telling sender to "hold still" while they remove something from their hair
[ GRAZING ] receiver brushes their fingertip back and forth along sender's jaw while they listen to sender talk
[ DIRECTING ] receiver seeing that sender is going the wrong way, takes hold of their shoulders from behind and turns them the right direction
[ BACKING ] receiver grabs sender's wrist and tugs them closer when sender tries to walk away.
[ TOYING ] receiver fidgets with something sender is wearing while sender talks to them
[ STROKING ] receiver absentmindedly plays with sender's hair while they're focused on another task
[ DEPARTING ] receiver is saying goodbye and kisses sender's forehead
[ DRESSING ] receiver without prompting helps sender put on a jacket
[ UNDRESSING ] receiver helps sender remove an article of clothing or jewelry
[ REFILLING ] receiver refills sender's drink before they can ask or do it themselves
[ FIXING ] receiver cleans something off of senders face
[ RUBBING ] receiver places their hand around the back of receiver's neck, rubbing their thumb just under their ear
[ PULLING ] receiver sits next to sender and places their arm around their shoulders, gently pulling them into their side
[ BECKONING ] receiver sees sender and lifts their arm up so they can come hug/cuddle them
[ GLIDING ] receiver is gently rubbing/scratching sender's back and rubs their knuckle down their spine to the small of their back
[ CHEERING ] seeing that sender is scowling, receiver rubs their thumb over the furrow between sender's brows
[ TUCKING ] receiver finds sender asleep somewhere and puts a blanket or their own coat over them
[ TRACING ] receiver brushes their fingers along sender's forehead, temple and cheekbone
[ BRUSHING ] receiver brushes their hand up and down sender's arm as they walk past them
[ KEEPING ] receiver holds sender's arm just above the elbow while they're talking or to get their attention
[ LEANING ] receiver looks over sender's shoulder who is sitting, placing a hand on their desk while sender shows them something
[ NUDGING ] receiver grabs the chair sender is sitting in and pulls it closer
[ LISTENING ] receiver is listening to sender talk and picks up an object that belongs to sender to fidget with
[ SEARCHING ] receiver seeks out sender's gaze in a crowded room either for approval or to check that they're okay
[ SMOOTHING ] receiver smooths their thumb over sender's eyebrow
[ SLIPPING ] receiver places their hand in sender's back pocket while they're walking
Hospitality may be different in other nations, but stealing food is universally understood and Ifa couldn't allow his saurian companion to misbehave in such a manner. He gives Cacucu another gentle tug back when the young woman offers more of her cookies and the tiny raptor squawks again in understanding, his little wings flapling to land on Ifa's shoulder instead.
❝ We couldn't possibly bother you any more, miss. Thank you. Currently I'm taking a little vacation with a friend of mine. We're from Natlan and we're visiting Fontaine for the first time, though I'd thought I take it slow and walk through the Court today, and well, here we are chatting with you. ❞
Ifa explains as he gazes over the trays of delicious food laid out on the lady's table. Not a dish he recognizes, but still looks rather delicious.
It was a grand idea at first to take a vacation now that peace has settled over the land of war and the exhausted vet was in need of one, working hard to heal saurians throughout the war, but now that they're here, it doesn't sit well in Ifa's heart.
It's hard to relax and leave his clinic behind, not when the Flower-Feather clan is down a physician. Cacucu who seems to sense something amiss in their colleague, flaps their wings again and Ifa understands, getting to introductions.
❝ I'm Ifa and you've met Cacucu, my assistant and companion. He's a saurian. Say you're sorry, little dude.❞
"For real now? No way, bro."
❝ He's a bit of mimic. Everything I say he tends to repeat it. ❞ Ifa chuckles softly and he accepts her invitation, sitting across from her. His eyes of teal has the chance to take sight of the lady's kind smile and Fontaine beauty. Her style of clothing is very different than any of what the tribal women wear in Natlan.
Her hat is huuuuge! Ifa thinks.
❝ Oh! A saurian is a sort of dragonkind, but no need to be scared of little ol' Cacucu, unless you're hiding anymore of those delicious looking cookies.❞
Cacucu squawks resembling the sound of Ifa's laughter and Ifa looks to the lady, smiling politely.
❝ So far Fontaine is ... really refreshing. The breeze is cool and smells like the ocean. Natlan is scorching hot and smells like soot. Do you have any recommendations to where I should start first? ❞
@ifadoc sent:
❝ Cacucu! C'mon, man! That ain't cool! ❞ Ifa grabs the dangling leather strap from Cacucu's backbag and he tugs his little assistant back from wolfing down the towering plate of macaroons. His saurian companion has disturbs the lady's afternoon, stealing cookies from her tea tray and Ifa looks to the Fontainian with an apologetic expression. ❝ Sorry ‘bout that, little miss. He’s a bit of a glutton. We're visiting the Court of Fontaine for the first time and he's a little excited. ❞ “So good, bro!” Cacucu squawks out about the cookies. ( for Navia )
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓮𝔁𝓬𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 as the little Saurian had flown over to her table, and she didn’t intervene his feasting on the sweet treats that she’d had placed on her tray. Though, most of her excitement came from the praise at the taste of her macarons.
“Oh, it’s no problem at all! I’m glad he likes them,” Navia giggled softly, “Welcome to Fontaine! Where are you guys traveling from? I’ve never seen a little guy like this?” There was something absolutely charming and endearing about the pair, maybe it was the little Saurian’s repetitive phrases.
Regardless, Navia was beyond intrigued, and she extended a gloved hand toward one of the chairs, “You’re both welcome to join me! I can have more macarons made so he can eat till his heart is content.”
3. What are your muse’s hands like? What is the texture of their palms, how are their fingers shaped, do they clean or cut their nails?
Details of a Muse
Ifa is always wearing his gloves, not just for infection prevention, but for his safety and the safety of his patients. His gloves sorta kinda look like falconry gloves which makes sense as saurians have talons and claws.
But, he’ll remove his gloves when he’s comfortable and done with the clinic’s work or pulling out the guitar for a song. His hands for the most part are well maintained and his nails well trimmed. They’re not entirely smooth and soft, he’s still a hard working, gunslinging cowboy and occasionally gets a few blisters and calluses.
He’s ambidextrous, left hand dominant, and you’ll find more blisters/calluses inside his palm there. 
dragon man emanator stares at cacucu like this 👁️👁️
“Oh dear … oh dear …” Cacucu shakes. His dragon senses are a tingling and they tell him he must be looking meatball shape to the bigger dragon ... man?
C'mon bro, lets be bros. Is this your turf? My bad, my bad.
appreciation post for Ifa’s orange little half bow 🥰
a requirement for cowboys: long leggy