#enavance

[drachenblood]

@enavance:  whacks his face with her ears. oops.​

 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧,  once,  twice,  across  his  face.  The  second  even  grazing  into  his  mouth,  giving  him  a  taste  of  fur  and  ribbons.

The  heavens  should  open  and  Halone  herself  should  descend  to  bless  him  for  the  fortitude  and  restraint  he  has  shown  for  not  clamping  down  to  bite.  Show  the  woman  to  be  so  careless  with  where  she  points  her  ears.  

 Instead  he  swats  at  the  offending  appendages  that  flicks  back  in  return,  coming  perilously  close  to  his  face  once  more  that  the  very  tips  tickle  at  his  nose.   ❝ Bloody  thrice-damned  piss  sodden  –  Hang  you  and  your  entire  line  --   ❞  The  curses  continue  for  seconds  longer,  punctuated  by  a  skull  rattling  sneeze.   ❝ I  swear  to  the  Fury  and  the  rest  of  the  Twelve  if  you  hit  me  one  more  time  with  those  damned  things  again  then  I’m  cutting  them  off! ❞           

[clemencied-moved]

wait, meteor, are we placing bids on your big naturals? i have 2 million gil and a peanut and a piece of lint from my pocket, can i hold them now?

DO I LOOK LIKE SOME CHEAP HOE TO ALL OF YOU!!!!!

actually

i am

cmere

[salveticn-a]

🍟🍟🍟 :3

@enavance || 🍟 10 / 10 , legit take the whole thing , queen

     but why steal it when she could have simply asked ? one petite palm scooped up some fries from his bowl and placed them in an empty plate before handing it to aphrodite . her kindness could not be paid back with fries , of that he was aware , but his heart would have otherwise ached if he didn’t share some with her . she deserved this and much more !

[drachenblood]

@enavance​: " your ears. do they wiggle? do they move? i would see them wiggle. " as if to make a point, she wiggles her own, lowering them against her head. " like that. "

𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬,  he’s  naturally  wary  of  any  all  talk  involving  such  parts.  What  was  it  with  this  woman  and  how  one  hears?  He  waits  for  the  other  shoe  to  the  drop  and  when  it  doesn’t  come,  his  eyes  only  narrow  further.  There  must  be  some  trickery  at  play  here,  some  plot  to  further  humiliate  him  or  something  malicious.  

❝ No. ❞  He  says  at  long  last,  waits  a  beat  more  for  her  to  finally  play  her  hand.   ❝ Not  as  yours  do.  Our  ears  are  the  same  as  any  hyur  save  that  they  are  longer. ❞

 Little  and  less  does  he  understand  the  particulars  of  elezen  anatomy,  much  less  that  of  a  hyur.  Thus  he  can  provide  no  reason  for  why  their  ears  are  incapable  of  such  flexibility  as  hers,  but  his  mouth  settles  into  a  sly  smile  when  he  remembers  too  suddenly  of  an  ear-related  fact.   ❝ Though  I  hear  Lord  Haurchefant  has  a  talent  of  moving  his.  Mayhap  you  should  seek  him  out  and  see  for  yourself. ❞  

[drachenblood]

uh hello am i knocking on mr estinien wrymblood's door BECAUSE. IT SURE FEELS LIKE IT?? i love your estinien like. SO. MUCH. you are quite truly so talented and like everything you write, from ur threads to your headcanon posts, just bleeds passion and of the love you have for estinien and it's so contagious and it's also just heartwarming to see that there's someone out there who's this passionate for estinien in a way that he deserves and does him justice. HE'S SO TRUE TO LIFE and yet he is also your own and it's so beautiful to see and i am so blessed to see u on my dash and interact with u. i like truly will die for ur portrayal. it's SUCH an amazing feeling to see ppl who are so passionate and in touch with their muses and give them an indescribable vibrancy and that's exactly what u do!!

1-800-hows my portrayal

first, no dying in this house! my little secret is that this rp blog is just a way for me to vent my love for mr estinien wyrmblood since reblogging art and screencaps won't do it for me anymore. and hey speaking of people who really love their characters? um, cherry?? it's a bit tough writing an OC especially on tumblr since i know how hard it is to get traction. but man your portrayal of her is so vivid and so strong that she shines through. i feel like she's a character i've personally interacted and seen through the game as well, as if she'd been right there with me on my adventures. i love her, your honor!!!

[ritterblood]

" do you agree with estinien and i ? that murder is okay ? "

" i wouldn't exactly claim 'tis okay to resort to such drastic measures, but i concede there are certain ... circumstances where i would not stop you or him from committing such a crime. " nor himself, either. he still harbors no little amount of regret on the fact that he'd not been able to exact his own revenge 'gainst thordan and his heaven's ward for the part they played in the pain of his loved ones. nor would he spare any that dare to put those he cares for at risk. " so i suppose that yes, i do agree. "

[ritterblood]

LITERALLY LIKE 98745398573485734 ❣️❣️❣️ OF THESE LIL BITCHES i love u and i love ur haurchefant literally The Haurchefant of my heart. everything you write is just immaculate and i hear his voice in everything LIKE YOU JUST. BRING HIM TO LIFE SO EFFORTLESSLY AND BEAUTIFULLY and it brings joy to my heart and light to my dash ily 🥺❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️

hi rina, i love you and cherry to bits, and i love each interaction we've had and haurchefant also loves cherry to bits. and i will take all these little hearts and this sweet message and i will eat it so i have it with me always uwu

[ritterblood]

SLIDES IN JUST ON TIME (no we're not) FOR HAURCHEFANT DAY. cherry wraps her arms around him from behind, pressing her cheek to his back before standing on her toes to leave a soft kiss to the edge of his cheek.

smooch your local haurchefant day ( very belated ) / @enavance

he recognizes her nigh instantly by the scent of her perfume, the shape of her body pressed against his back and the tickle of fuzzy ears against his neck as she winds her arms around him in a firm hug. the pensive look 'pon his features is instantly replaced by joy, cold replaced by warmth as he feels her shift to brush gentle lips to his cheek. his heart skips at the tender affection so freely and willingly given ━ knowing it for the very gift it is.

he lays his hands over her arms, tugging at them just enough to create some space for him to turn in her embrace, winding his own arm around her shoulder as the other lifts to brush the back of his fingers over her cheek. " i'd thought you in falcon's nest still, " he murmurs, somehow not wanting to raise his voice more than that, afraid it might disrupt the bubble of intimacy. his gaze searches her own looking for aught amiss, ere he leans in to press a kiss to her forehead. " full glad am i to know you're well. "