Based on the many convos me and @k1llsht / @feh4rel have had revolving around Dante (Rook), Solas, and Kekipi during Veilguard.

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Based on the many convos me and @k1llsht / @feh4rel have had revolving around Dante (Rook), Solas, and Kekipi during Veilguard.
Don’t mind me just collecting all of @feh4rel / @bl1ghtd ‘s muses like
[ TOUCH ] for sender to trace one of receiver’s scars
EXTENSIVE SCAR RELATED PROMPTS
"Hm?" What? She didn't even hear what he asked. Well, she heard his voice but instead of focusing on his words, she focused on the feeling of him tracing over one of the scars on her arm.
She doesn't pull away from his touch but instead allows him to trace over it before resting her hand on top of his, her brows slightly furrowing. She didn't remember that scar. She had been pretty well kept in battle and ensured minimal scarring, but maybe that was an old one? It indeed had to have been with how it looked.
"Remember the day we met those years ago?" she asks, looking up from the scar to the other elf, "When I was coming back from the Deep Roads? I'm not entirely sure but.. pretty sure I got this while in the Titan Wars. I got pretty fucked up before the dwarves found me and took me into their community," she shakes her head a little, a slight smile forming on her lips.
" you should see the other guy. "
blood, blood, gallons of the stuff !
Kekipi slightly rolls her eyes at his response as she holds his head by the chin gingerly betwixt her index and middle fingers and thumb, raising the damp rag to his cheek to gently wash the blood off of it, "Yea? I can only imagine," she says, puffing her cheeks slightly as she continues to clean the crimson from freckled porcelain skin.
"If you're this bloody, I am certain the other nothing but pulp now," she adds, shaking her head a little as she dips the rag back into the water to rid it off the blood before returning to cleaning his face.
"What did you even do? Make him implode or something?" she quirks a brow. That was the only explanation with how damn bloody he was from head to toe. She had gotten bloody before, but seeing Solas get this bloody? Well, it was interesting to see, to say the least.
Once she had cleaned the blood from his face, one of her fingers ghostly runs along what appears to be a cut and she hums, "You ought to be more careful, Dread Wolf."
all the small daggers ( truthful , long hair , not over possessive , & likes children ) are all ones that are conditional / can be true at times.
you know that back in the day, Niamh braided Solas' hair hehehehe
small dagger on "cool with children" only because he doesn't mind them by any means , he just doesn't / wouldn't know how to interact with them. small dagger on "wants a family" only because i don't think he's ever thought that far ahead in terms of personal matters like that but he wouldn't mind one.
Are you Felassan's Type?
It's no surprise to Felassan they share a lot in common. After all, they do have quite the history together. "Oh Solas...what are the others going to think?" He says with his usual playful nature. The Slow Arrow notes how he seemed to skip over the fact of supporting his da'len, but he's willing to let it slide, knowing it's a sensitive subject. It doesn't change the fact he will always care for Solas, even if he knows his friend can go overboard with things. "Don't worry, I'm here for you." Felassan will be here to try and guide him to the right path and remind him of who he truly is, not the lies told about him.
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Kekipi's Type?
SOLLLAAAAASSSSSSS
@feh4rel : ❝ ma banal las halamshir var vhen. ❞ ( ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗ )
you do nothing to further our people. words were like a dagger that twists. he must have known his venom would poison a furious rage. & what of fen'harel ? instantly he placed the wolf under the spotlight, shedding from his own guilt, his own regret. ❝ and what have you done for our people, dread wolf ? ❞ the way he said his name with a long spiteful drawl , dripped in malice. he drives a hateful spear , taunting him. ❝ i wonder would they still see you as their saviour if they found out about all things you've done. for our people , of course, ❞ he chuckles dangerously. ❝ is that what you tell yourself? does the lies make it easier. ❞ underneath all that anger, that bitterness he holds for fen'harel, there was disappointment. he was obstinate that he can still find his way back to him. ❝ all will be forgiven. you will find peace by my side and together we can do so much for our people. if only your damn pride would allow it. ❞