#eldy

[kowtownart]

Hey Ghostie, now i could be wrong... but I think this Spam is yours? :3c

@hollowsart

[eldylabor]

[wdwbabes]

can we please talk about how quinn was the second most played player yesterday not including marky?? quinn had 22:47 minutes on the ice and eldy had 23:09. i am so proud of him!!

[belore-invictus]

They Have A Thing

Vallesta and Phaeith had a ‘thing.’ A thing where... he walked her home. She offered him hearth, food, and bath.. Then he took his stand, outside of her door. Usually, she would toss and turn in her bed, only to find herself sleepless, and exhausted. This time around, Phaeith figured out a whole new way of being close to the man. He rested himself against the outside of her door, and she rested her back against the inside of her door. What Vallesta didn’t know, was that, as of late.. She has been making a little nest for herself by the door, for some odd reason. Something about feeling less lonely, and close to someone. A few scraggy sheets, with tons of pillows on the ground. She would awaken before the sun would pierce the windows, only to pretend that she was quietly sleeping in her bed.. It was a thing. They had a thing. A bond forged out of the hottest of fires, something she still did not understand right now. 

   He walked into her life in July, escorted her to a Ball, then disappeared. He walked back into her life, and they shared the loss of their close friend, ‘Nas of Eversong.’ When he walked back into her life, he joined the House. He became one of her trusted members, and he still is. Except, he became her personal Guard. For the past couple of months, they managed to forge some type of exceptional bond, that left her.. Feeling something in that void of a heart she had. Perhaps it was because in this dark time, he would break his ploy as her Guard, to tell her jokes whenever she would be in the middle of a meeting, prepared to break down. Perhaps it was because he would give her hugs, when she knew he had personal space problems, due to his past. Perhaps it was because he treated her like she mattered, without having ulterior motives. Perhaps, it was because he was humane. Wholesome. Dauntless. Free, and kind with her. Perhaps she was lost, and he somehow helped find her. In a weird sense, Vallesta became her anchor in this dark time, and she wondered what she would have done if he wasn’t around.. But.. then.. 

   There was Eldy. Eldrin Emberfist, a man of smiles, hugs, and homemade brew. He had a knack for nearly giving Phaeith heart attacks, always walking up to her with some new injury that they *both* knew would make her run around like a chicken with it’s head cut off, the moment she saw *his* own blood dripping. Eldy and Vallesta had become friends in a short period of time, and for once, it felt nice. They did a thing, where the two of them would notice Phaeith being sad, so, they would opt to carry the conversation, and she would listen. A thing.. That was their thing. Where, Eldrin would go off about his recent victories in some type of new Brawl match, and Vallesta would bring up his past stories, of his own victories. Not without congratulating him, and telling Phaeith to be proud that Eldy was victorious, not the one who was stuck in the infirmary. That.. that was their thing. 

  Then there was.. Nastrian. Nastrian, since day one, has accidentally always been there for Phaeith. He managed to be an odd strength for her, when she least believed in herself. He gifted her words of wisdom during a recent Tart event, that left her stunned. Nassy, of all people, told her that she would not only be fine, but moving on is a good thing. To move on, and let go, is okay. That, sometimes things are not meant to be, and you say goodbye, even if it hurts. That was their thing. Where, he gave her side-hugs, and smiled down at her when she would be sad. Where, she would find him at public events, nervous out of her mind, only to be comforted and coaxed by his kindness. An oddity, in this world of strange and mayhem. That was their thing... Yeah. Their thing.

   Then, there was Lord Bloodblossom. Oh, what a force to be reckoned with. The man of Noble titles, yet, he still always worked security for the Tart’s events. During the Menagerie, she would find him whilst he was on the job, and bug him. Bug him with chocolates, idle talks, and laughter. Sometimes, she would make fun of the dinky little mushroom chair he would sit in, and he would find himself teasing her right back. The last time they saw each other, he comforted her. Whilst he surprised her with a certain action, he managed to be another rock, in cold times. He allowed her to hug into him, lean on him, and think. All he did every now and then was exist with her, and that.. That was their thing. 

 Finally. There was Lucian Greyscythe. A man who she looked up to as her son, wild inspiration, and possibly her best friend. He held her in the oddest of times. She would cry her eyes out at three in the morning, and he would be the one to comfort her. He would be the one to keep a smile on her exhausted face, and remind her that she was beautiful, even with the bags under her eyes. He was the one who told her to keep fighting, even if she felt like she wanted to give up. He gifted air into her lungs, something, that she never knew could be gifted. He took her by the heart, and he became her wildcard. From his occasional, ‘Yes, Mom.’s’, to his, ‘I love you too, Mom.’ Even to fixing his messy braids whenever he would forget to do it himself, all the way to him.. Rooting for her. Love. That was their thing, they loved. In that love, was purity at it’s core. He was her drive.

 (( Tagging for mentions: @huntersden @knightofthehawks @eversongensemble bc Eldrin needs a friggen tumblr, B.<3 ))

[dipperscavern]

Can my boy cop a feel he’s having a rlly hard time rn. pls bro just let my boy get his prick bounced on supa style. im not asking for a lot here. Bro can you just suck it a little. Like i don’t think im asking for the world here. Suck it a little just pretend you’re licking a mushroom

bro are you the bastard ambassador why ar eyou hyping him up like this? we all know its the size of a mushroom. stop acting like me and @eldrith dont know he's got dragonrash down there pls.....

departing now: jacaerys targaryen hate train🎈conductors: 2

[spones-in-my-bones]

My brain, upon seeing a post about discworld: isn't that the series with Eldy the Pliner?

[agoldenshinywireofhope]

U ever notice how the lattice behind the radagon statues looks like the raya lucaria academy seal but without the vertical lines?

[agoldenshinywireofhope]

what pisses me off about those "normal births come from the Erdtree" assertions is that they completely disregard the many, many cemeteries found all around!