#allania lavellan

[afluffykiwi]

they’re in lov my inquisitor herah & @more-tarts‘s allania

[afluffykiwi]

@fastidious-anomaly, the wip i mentioned

Sataa

             The first time she’d uttered the word, her dearest Inquisitor hadn’t been able to hear her. They’d talked after the disaster that was her family reunion. Allania hadn’t turned her back on her. She wanted Herah to stick around, even though Herah had left out so much about herself. She still…

             Herah had lost so much, but Allania gave back more. She gave her the world.

             “Sataa.” The world. Allania was her world now, though she would not say so around any who could hear or understand.

             Herah watched as her Inquisitor made her way through the gardens, exiting into the Great Hall with a fond smile before she turned back to the plants she was tending too. For the first time in a long time, she felt okay.

[afluffykiwi]

"Stay the night. Please" with either Kacha or Herah (whoever it fits better) and whoever they're talkin to

“Stay the night. Please.”

Herah couldn’t believe she’d let those words slip out or that she was holding on to Allania’s arm to keep her from going. She froze, her eyes growing wide as she panicked silently. She couldn’t take the words back and try as she might, she couldn’t take her arm back either.

She was presuming so much about their relationship, whatever it was. Sometimes she felt like an idiot, wasting her time pining over someone too good for them. Sometimes it felt like Allania looked at her the same way she looked at Allania. If she did, did it even matter? Whoever Allania was before, she was someone important now. She had responsibilities and people to impress and being with Herah… wasn’t a good idea.

She pressed her lips together into a thin line as she finally retracted her hand.

“Sorry, boss. Long day.” She coughed, turning back to the small room she’d snagged in a corner of the garden. 

“I’m sure.” Allania hummed. “You could rest easier in my room. There’s more space there.”

Herah turned back to her. “Oh. Boss, I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”

“And why not?”

“People will see me go up there!”

“Why is that such a bad thing?” Allania rested her hands on her hips. “It’s the middle of the night. No one will see. But that’s not the point-“

“Then what is the point?”

Allania’s nostrils flared as she strode forward, grabbing Herah’s wrists to yank her down to eye level. The qunari tucked her chin in, not daring to pull away this time as Allania met her eyes. The piercing green flickered all over her face, searching for something. Herah didn’t know what, but Allania seemed to sigh in disappointment when she didn’t find it.

Allania released her wrists and brought her hands up to Herah’s cheeks. “I thought you wanted me to stay.”

“I do.” She murmured. “But you shouldn’t.”

“I think I should.” 

Allania, by all that was holy, kissed her. Herah’s eyes snapped shut against the surge of emotion that filled her, body tensing. While she wanted to relax and savor the brief moment, her body fought against what she was feeling. And then it was over.

“Ash,” Allania hummed.

Herah, pushing back at the shiver of dismay that ran down her spine at the alias, opened her eyes. Allania’s eyes nearly sparkled with delight, a smile tugging at her lips.

“Stay the night, please.” She parroted Herah’s words back to her. 

And Herah, utterly smitten, nodded.

[afluffykiwi]

@fastidious-anomaly OOPS im not done w ur ocs 

uhhh some visitor is botherin allania so she went to herah but herah is a useless lesbean tbh

when she’s doin a lot of gardening she just wears her underskirt and uses her sash as a top Iconic