#ealadair

[norikiru-blog]

@ealadair   /   sc.

     “ i understand if you’d rather not talk about it, ”  and he won’t push if she doesn’t want to. with all of the questions he has though, all of the things he doesn’t know about what really happened when overwatch fell, he at least has to take the opportunity to ask someone who was THERE.  “ but i’m curious about your time with overwatch, and... anything you know about what happened to it back then. you were more of an outside point of view, from the bits of information i’ve been able to gather from others. less... biased than those who were with the organization for longer. ”

[ghostpillow-blog1]

❝ UHHH, would it be bad if i said both? MAYBE? it might be cold outside, but my stomach is REALLY craving some ice cream. like a mcflurry?? some soft serve?? A MILKSHAKE?  the choices are almost endless!! ❞  his tiny body is craving nutrition, but there’s no time for that, when there’s ice cream to be had.  // * @ealadair, from here.

[plcytowin]

                                           ( @ealadair​ ​// s.c. )

              ❛ --- here comes a new challenger! ❜

[retiine]

@ealadair replied to your photo: current art urge was to draw a smiling and happy...

MY SON!!! LOOK AT HIM!!! ADORABLE!!!P RECIOUS!!

T H ANK YOU!!! HIDEKI IS A HAPPY SON BEAN TO HEAR THAT AND SO AM I;;;;

[kiiruna-a]

     “ your sword... “ auriel speaks, tone serious, almost cautious. his eyes had fallen on the woman almost immediately as he stepped inside of the inn, considering her outstanding appearance & impressive size, but there was something else entirely that had coaxed the otherwise introverted wizard to step up to her. golden eyes gleamed in the dim light from the candles lit in rusty chandeliers above them. his gaze was set on the weapon she had sheathed.     “ as an enchanter who have held many magical pieces of weaponry, armory & jewelry in my hands, i recognize something... which i have never quite interacted with before. “ he continues, eyes finally pulling away from her long blade & onto her face. his face tilts, & he smiles, but i seems to be a mannered smile rather than a genuine one. “ oh! pardon me. my name is auriel de la cruiz, & i’m a court wizard. i assist the rulers of this city with all matters of magic, & while the hobbyist in me that only came here for a cup of mead is approaching out of mere curiosity, there is also a professional side of me that has to make sure... what you’re bringing with you there isn’t dangerous. could you please tell me who you are, & what kind of weapon it is you carry with you? “

@ealadair | auiel & òrdha

[mythiiiical]

@ealadair ;;

shifting from their natural form to their human one, or vice versa, was utterly exhausting some days. having to shift to that small spring fae to enter their home realm, and then shifting again to that average sized human to blend into the human realm over and over would nearly have izana passing out from magical exhaustion. some days were worse than most, especially during court wars, thankfully for today there was not much changing of their form.

they only needed to return to the fae realm once today, to check on the wounded and report on any other victims from the latest courting war. the summer fae were rather brutal this coming season, for whatever reason. izana only wished that they get what's coming to them during the summer and fall war, how would they like it if there were unnecessary deaths within their ranks?

the small fae allowed themselves to practically collapse into the grass, laying on their back with their eyes closed; the hot summer sun beating down on them until it became unbearable. and when it did, they easily used their magic to ‘grow’ a tree above their head, blocking some of the sun's bright rays. any thoughts of the past war erasing themselves from their mind at the peacefulness of the woods.

only than did izana notice they had company, although they didn’t seem disturbed at all by the giant’s presence, only staring up at her from their spot on the ground. “woa..” they breathed, blinking a few times (as if the larger woman was just an illusion). “why are you so tall?”