#commandershepardtk1138

[sarahconnorjr]

I have a Gamestop power up rewards card and I have the points. What would you be willing to trade?

Cool. People, go send them your offers

[mage-of-markarth]

Hey sweetheart I don't think my messages on kik are sending this morning

I know why. My mobile credit ran out last night, i forgot about that. Hehe

lemme switch to wifi.

[mage-of-markarth]

Eddy and Aelith all verses

Iknow you said all verses but I’m gonna go with skyrim because we have that many verses it would take forever.

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Henrik and Amarie Anjou

Gender: Male and female twins

General Appearance:

Henrik has his grandmothers blonde hair and his fathers blue eyes. As he grows that little bit of altmer in him surfaces height wise and he quickly becomes the tallest member of the family, much like his uncle Tyrelion

Amarie has red hair like her mother and brother Mathieu, but a darker shade with her mothers bright green eyes. Unfortunately like her mother, her breton genes appear in her height and she ends up the same height as Aelith

Personality: Henrik is an easy going child who loves to drive his nurse maids up the wall with pranks and running off to watch his father at work. He’s fiercely protective of his sister and has been known to verbally and physically take on anyone who tries to bully her.

          Amarie is a quiet child with her parents tempers when she’s pushed.                Generally she’s quiet and likes to stick to her books much like her father            did when young, but also has her mothers cheeky streak and ability to              melt Edmund with puppy dog eyes.

Special Talents: Henrik shows very early signs of being good with a blade and hand to hand fighting, but surprisingly he’s also a good diplomat, more often than not resolving things with calm words than his fists, unless his sister is involved, then watch out.

          Amarie is gifted with magic much like her older brother and her mother.             She shows early skill with conjuration in particular, and as she grows it’s           often commented upon how easily she works with animals, causing                   people to remark that she like Aelith may be blessed by Kynareth.

Who they like better: Henrik definitely enjoys time with Edmund more, but when it comes down to wanting comfort will go to his mother. Amarie however will go to Edmund for comfort, seeking Aelith when she wants to learn or play games.

Who they take after more: They have a good mix of their parents, but Henrik is definitely more impulsive like Aelith, whereas Amarie will think things through like her father.

Personal Head canon: When the two of them get an idea in their heads, nothing on nirn will stop them trying to do it except for a look from one of their parents, then they stop. If the nursemaids try they just try do ti even more.

Face Claim: I’m not sure at the moment but I will have a look and post them later when I actually find them.

[mage-of-markarth]

"Mama, why don't you wear your feathers in your hair?" The little boy asks with his bright green eyes.

Glancing down from her work the young warrior smiles, bending to perch her son on her hip.

“Simply because it is not allowed Gaius, unless I’m on a mission with papa and need to look like the big scary warrior I am.” She tells him simply, placing him down and creeping towards him with her hands held like claws, laughing as he squeals with laughter and runs to his father for protection.

[mage-of-markarth]

Heart for Aelith and Airmid from Eddy and Ingvar

Aelith *grins and kisses him on the cheek before cuddling up to him* Love you too edmund.

Airmid *squeals happily and jumps on him*

[mage-of-markarth]

♮from Eddy

Your muse strokes my muse’s hair loving while they’re sleeping. Send♮for my muse’s reaction

The feeling of fingers gently running through the small mages hair had her murmering sleepily, turning onto her side and cuddling into her husband with a small smile, her arm draping over his waist as best it could given the size of her belly between them.

[mage-of-markarth]

"Now Aelith you need to relax, come on let's go have a hot bath and you stop worrying about those Black Books"

"I can’t help it Edmund and you know why, but alright, for now I’ll try put them to the back of my mind and relax, divines know it won’t do Mathieu or Annase any good if I'm stressed out." She sighed, running a grubby hand over her face.

[mage-of-markarth]

"Aelith, my love..." Edmund hands her a heart shaped card he made himself. "Will you be my Valentine?" He grins wide and ice blue eyes sparkle with happiness.

Taking the card from him, she beamed happily, reaching up to stroke his cheek.

"You never have to ask." She grinned from her bed, careful not to dislodge the I.V taped against the back of her hand while she was still reluctant to eat, her mental and physical state not as they should be, her brother still missing in Afghanistan. "Come here, give me a cuddle and Thank you I love the card, now all I need is the kiss to go with it."