#aheon

[jessiphile]

Is Nel as peppy as she seems on first glance or is she more stoic rather than what I saw briefly yesterday?

I wouldn't call her peppy at all, really. Like she's low key but isn't prone to overt cheer as someone like Blythe might be. It depends on the situation she's in but fights she engages with as clear a head as she can manage, and most social situations are dealt with casually. 

[uselesswarlock]

Hipbump.

Hip: Interest

Awww yiiisssss @aheon (why does this not work sometimes??)

[felthier]

I know I'm not the best member and sometimes can do dumb shit but I really do appreciate the amount of work you put into your story creation; to the backgrounds, to the depth, the amount of time you put into your guild and your aspect of being able to judge without bias. Keep doing the good work as the premier blood elf RP guild on Moon Guard.

Thank you, that means a lot more then you know.

[felthier]

★

Felthier was a fine cook in the living, in death he has retained some of his skills. When he wants to dull his mind he'll often open up a recipe book get lost in them.

[jessipalooza]

ಠ_ಠ

Esme

"If I see that man - that magister - around our meetings one more time, I don’t think I will be able to contain myself.” Her hand dropped to the pommel of her dagger at her side for a not-so-subtle clarification of what she meant. “He has no business here.”

Lovete

"Who?" She blinked and then her sly smile crept right back across her soft features. Chuckling under her breath, the sound bubbled into a light giggle and she clasped her hands behind her back as she rocked back onto her heels. "Oh! That man. The ‘peach’? Or was he the ‘apple’? Dear, I seem to have forgotten. I’ll tell you what I haven’t forgotten though. His b—…. Hmm…or maybe I won’t tell you." She flashed a devious little smile and winked. 

aheon

[starcunning]

(○´3`) What I've seen you write usually makes me go 'daw'.

Aggressively writes cute things

[starcunning]

❤ you should know who basedstar.

Light streaming through the windowpanes fell upon her face, and Archana Sunfire groaned with the instinct to roll away from its brightness. She flung her arm across her eyes as she settled in. The sun was warm upon her back. Already waking she reached out to feel the ley lines around her, and found not the regular pattern that Dalaran's regular, almost fractalized layout lent itself to. Shattrath. That was right.

She felt a stirring at her back. Had Ilianis gotten a cat? That seemed irresponsible, given her rare visits to the city. She rolled back over, blinking the sleep from her blue eyes, and found herself facing a tangle of golden hair, a broad, muscular back. She reached out to touch him and almost spoke a name aloud.

Valkrian, she reminded herself, feeling guilty and relieved at once that she'd yet said nothing. She leaned forward to kiss him between the shoulderblades, and when he did not react, nestled against him to dream a while longer.

— — —

aheon

[starcunning]

FMK- Aneatria, Valkrian, Anachiel tho

Fooooor … Lucicara, because why not.

Fuck: Aneatria, because hella pale and a little pudgy is actually confirmed for her “type,” but also carries with it some baggage that would probably blow up in her face. Given that Aneatria can get sort of possessive things probably would not work out in the long term.

Marry: Valkrian, partly by default; partly because Valkrian would apparently brook the continued presence of Alpharius just fine (and because Alpharius doesn’t seem likely to pop the question anytime soon).

Kill: Anachiel by default I guess sorry. Not as cute as Aneatria to her and not as marryable as Valk because apparently she would greet the presence of a spicy big dad rogue with tats along the lines of “you have bad taste.” NAH IT’S ON AT THAT POINT.