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You have one ask to make my Muse break down crying. GO FOR IT!
She looked down at the boy and a small smile curled her lips. “Ah, well it is true that we are hardly common here in the south. If your son has questions I would be willing to answer a couple,” Ataash told her.
"You are very far south, my lady." Aelia wondered on whether it was polite to ask the woman if she was tal-vashoth. She'd only ever met those and kossith slaves, never a proper qunari, and this woman still didn't quite fit the description she had heard. Leaning down she whispered a few cautions in her son's ear before listening to his question in Tevene, ready to act the translator between the two.
"He wishes to know, ah, where your horns are, my lady."
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“Shanedan, serah. Is there something you need?” Ataash asked softly, trying not to accidentally intimidate the smaller woman.
Aelia smiled nervously as she gripped her son by the collar. Her was babbling incessantly in Tevene about the 'Qunari lady' before them. "I apologize, my son has never seen one of your kind, my lady." She did her best to look thoroughly apologetic while still attempting to admonish Vale for his rudeness.
Long Time Gone Sentence Memes
"I thought you were dead."
"So what’ve you been doing since you left?"
"Did you even think about calling?"
"But I went to your funeral!"
"What happened to you?"
"I’ve thought about you every day since."
"So I left, what’s the big deal?"
"I tried to call you."
"Did you ever get that postcard I sent?"
"Have you told anyone?"
"So you disappear off the face of the earth and then you come back and just expect to pick up exactly where we left off?"
"I came back for you."
"Did it ever occur to you that I might’ve moved on?"
"Well maybe I don’t want to see you again."
"I thought I’d never see you again."
"I left you a billion voicemails."
"Don’t ever do that again."
|| Headcanon ||
Sometimes, on her way home from the tavern she works at Aelia goes to the Gallows and just stares up at the impenetrable building and wonders if she's doing the right thing trying to raise Vale by herself or if he'd be safer in the circle. She knows that if she does her son will grow up without a mother, yet it also means he will grow up out of his father's grasp forever.
She strays there often enough that she's started a rumor of the ghost of mage who haunts the very edges of the gallows courtyard.
|| OOC ||
Seriously though, everyone look up the Barbary pirates they're super cool.
protectmyboy replied to your post:Well, people of Rivain are definitely people of color as see by Duncan and Isabela. They look more Hispanic than anything and that’s not something that’s European.
|| Moorish spain. They’re moorish spain. EVERYONE ALWAYS FORGETS ABOUT THE MOORS. If anything those two might be considered either arabic or north african. ||
[I never actually thought of Moorish Spain! I dunno, Isabela seems very Hispanic to me but Duncan came across as possibly Arabic?]
|| As someone who is hispanic that is a very weird thing to say, considering hispanic covers a much broader cultural spectrum than calling someone moorish. Like, people who are Peruvian are just as hispanic as someone from Guatemala but their culture are still vastly different. Besides, if we're going by historical basis there were very well known moorish pirates akin to what Isabelle is, the big whole lot of the barbary pirates for one. ||
Harass my muse with sexual innuendos.
It was his first time seeing an Alienage. He’d hardly gotten down the steps when he stopped; staring wide eyed and partially open mouthed at the sight of it. There was a small twinge of nostalgia and one of hurt; this was not unlike the homes of the lower class Elvhen of Arlathan. But while there were some similarities, it seemed in far more disrepair than he’d known his old home to get. These elves seemed more weary, apprehensive. . He could only imagine that it’d come with being under a human’s thumb for so long.
Slowly, he descended further down the stairs, prying his eyes off of the tall buildings that seemed to encase the Alienage. He’d come here for a reason; he had wanted to check with the barmaid he’d met a few days ago. See if she was well. Fortunately, he knew her name so he could ask some of the elves standing about if they knew where she lived. …If they were inclined to speak with him, at least.
Nearly noon, it was still far to early for Aelia to head to work so she was spending her precious few hours with her little boy. Vale was more than happy to play with his mother, though he clearly wanted much more labor-intensive playing as he tugged at her sleeves to play tag with him. "Easy, Vale. Matrem, non potest persequetur te." She slipped into Tevene quite easily around her son. Her mother tongue easily flowing where the trade language did not.
Still, a day with Vale was a delightful one no matter how tired she was. It wasn't as if she had ever slept long, leisurely hours. Three hours of sleep a night was not ideal but she could continue on with it for a few weeks yet. Then perhaps she would be able to ask the tavern owner to give her different hours, put her on day shift as opposed to the night one. Though, she knew it was unlikely she would actually ask, she did like to think about it.
However, she was startled out of her reverie by her son tugging once again at her hand but this time pointing towards the entrance of the alienage. "Mater, vide!" The little elf-blooded boy insisted, tugging still on his mother's sleeve. He only paused when he seemed to realize that he was speaking in Tevene, something his mother was trying to ease him out of. "Mater, l-look." He mumbled, uch less confidently, pointing to the strange looking elf standing in the entryway to the alienage.
Aelia's first instinct was to run, but that always looked to suspicious so instead she was quick to pick up her toddling son, ignoring his fussing at being treated like a baby. She ignored the rush of panic and slowly made her way just close enough to the stranger to get a good look. The relief that washed over her when she realized it was simply the foreign elf she had met a few days prior. Shushing Vale, she moved into his line of sight and waved him closer, "Avanna, my friend."
LABYRINTH → the sentence meme
Below you will find quotes taken directly or paraphrased from the movie 'Labyrinth'. You know, the one starring David Bowie's bulge. Send in one of the following to see how my muse reacts:
❝ I ask for so little. ❞
❝ Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want. ❞
❝ Just fear me, love me - do as I say and I will be your slave.❞
❝ You remind me of the babe. ❞
❝ That’s not fair! ❞
❝ Give me the child. ❞
❝ You say that so often, I wonder what your basis for comparison is? ❞
❝ I have been generous up ‘til now; I can be cruel. ❞
❝ You cowered before me, I was frightening. ❞
❝ I have reordered time; I have turned this world upside down, and I have done it all for you! ❞
❝ I am exhausted from living up to your expectations. ❞
❝ Isn’t that generous? ❞
❝ Your mother is a fraggin’ aardvark! ❞
❝ Everything I’ve done, I’ve done for you. ❞
❝ I move the stars for no one. ❞
❝ Your eyes can be so cruel. ❞
❝ If she ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a prince. ❞
❝ If he ever kisses you, I’ll turn you into a princess. ❞
❝ You’re him, aren’t you? ❞
❝ You’re her, aren’t you? ❞
❝ My will is as strong as yours, and my kingdom as great. ❞
❝ You have no power over me. ❞
❝ How you turn my world, you precious thing. ❞
❝ Well then, come on, which way? ❞
❝ Which way do you want to go, hm? ❞
❝ Was that wrong? ❞
❝ I’ve brought you a gift. ❞
❝ But if you turn it this way and look into it, it will show you your dreams. ❞
❝ In nine hours and twenty-three minutes…you’ll be mine. ❞
❝ Where you goin’ with a head like that? ❞
❝ No, I said ‘allo’, but that’s close enough. ❞
❝ It’s only forever, not long at all. ❞
❝ All right then, throw down your weapons, and I’ll see that you’re well-treated. ❞
❝ Don’t tell me truth hurts, because it hurts like hell. ❞
❝ No one can blame you for walking away. ❞
❝ I don’t know why, but every now and again in my life - for no reason at all - I need you. ❞
❝ The way forward is sometimes the way back. ❞
❝ It’s very rude to stare! ❞
❝ What did you have to go and do a thing like that for? ❞
❝ What’d you expect fairies to do? ❞
❝ What’s the matter, my dear, don’t like your toys? ❞
❝ There’s such a sad love, deep in your eyes. ❞
❝ I’ll place the sky within your eyes. ❞
❝ What kind of magic spell to use? ❞
❝ I’ll paint you mornings of gold. ❞
❝ I’ll spin you Valentine evenings. ❞
❝ I’ll be there for you as the world falls down. ❞
❝ We’re choosing the path between the stars. ❞
❝ I’ll leave my love between the stars. ❞
❝ How you turned my world, you precious thing. ❞
❝ You starve and near exhaust me. ❞
❝ I do believe in you. ❞
❝ I live without the sunlight. ❞
❝ I love without your heartbeat. ❞
❝ I can’t live within you. ❞
|| OOC ||
So tired but I think I’m gonna go ahead and try and be a little active tonight.
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*rips shirt open* Tiny elves. Tiny elves, that have to stand tip-toe to kiss their LI. Tiny elves, that always wear to huge clothes, because nothing fits them. Tiny elves, that are mocked because they´re so small and slim - But then fuck you up, because they´re strong and badass. OuO
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"What’s going on?"
"Hello, my pet."
"I’m afraid you’re a bit ‘tied up’."
"I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you."
"There, that should keep you quiet."
"No one will find us here."
"You’ll be mine forever."
"Don’t bother to struggle…"
"How are we getting out of this?"
"You got a plan?"
"Now would be a good time to plan our escape!"
"The ropes are too tight!"
"The door’s locked!"
"Stop screaming or I’ll shut you up!"
"There’s no way out!"
"You look like you're in pain."
Aelia likely wouldn’t have realized the comment was directed at her if she hadn’t been aware that she and the other elf were the only people in this gloomy corner of the tavern. “Do not trouble yourself, m’lord.” Aelia told the customer with a gentle smile as she continued to clean up the table beside his own. She appreciated the concern, to a certain degree, but she was working and with mouth to feed at home stopping because of old wounds wasn’t an option. “It is only old aches from old injuries acting up with the weather.”
Fenris frowned, watching her work. He’d seen her in this tavern before; always keeping to herself always quiet. There always seemed to be something on her mind. As hard as she worked, Fenris had a few suspicions. “I’m sorry to hear that. I hope you feel better, serah,” the elf murmurs, sliding a few extra coins toward her.
Aelia's eyes widened, slightly disbelieving of the coins pushed her way. It took several moments of staring at them before her hands reached out, not quite snatching them but definitely quicker than normal "Bennefar--Th-Thank you, thank you very much." She told him--quickly correcting her Tevine, too excited at the prospect of new clothes and fresh food for her son that this coin meant.
|| Headcanon ||
Aelia can speak three languages fluently and has conversational understanding of about two more. She is however, very tight lipped about this fact and the only two she claims to know are Tevine and the Trade tongue.