#frostmatriarch

[devilslcg]

Halloween Crossover Event            ( @frostmatriarch )

Hey, Aleera! I was Super Nanny during the event! It was really fun asking you questions and seeing your answers to them. I’m sorry if any of them were boring, but I tried~

Like I said in my first ask, I didn’t get very far in the series, but I did get far enough to see some of Ur. I remember liking her, but I’ve always had a soft spot for characters that take in children and treat them like their own. She seems like an amazing woman, and it looks like you’re having fun writing for her. c:

This probably doesn’t look a whole lot like her and I’m super sorry for that. I haven’t drawn in a while, but I wanted to draw you something. Wanted to draw her in one of her costumes you put, but nothing looked right. Pffft.

Anyway, I hope you have a fantastic fall / rest of the year, and a Happy Halloween!

[iced-a]

She's just going to place a beanie and scarf on him, because why not?

█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ  GLACIAL CHILLS chaperoned hoarfrost layers as a divine wintry spell enhanced the prominent city of Isvan. With the constant snowfall &&. a brisk chill that follows such, the training regiment that Gray and Lyon undergone throughout all hours of the day were inevitably BRUTE– (&&. not to mention, amidst the cutting Northern wind.)

                    But Ur liked precision, &&. so Gray strived for it. Ur liked gracefulness, and he managed to procure it. Numerous other areas were gallantly EMBRACED as the little Fullbuster pursued the brilliance of day. He had a vanquished quite a collection of their endured endeavors, EXCEPT for one skill that is deemed essential for candidates aspiring to be bestowed with the “Ice-Mage“ titles—–

    The very foundation of one who wields an element of ICE;                      The Conquering of The Cold. 

    Gray has yet to accustomed his bare bones to the FRIGID conditions of the seasonal tidings. And just as he was eliciting a shiver so potent, it baffled him (even more) when Ur decided to encompass a certain thermal accessory around the circumference of his disheveled crown.

                ❝ ?! ❞

    Briefly astonished by his master’s unforeseen demonstration, the smaller boy instantly GAWKED when another thermal comforter adorned his tiny neck. Left dumbfounded for mere moments, he desperately attempted to fathom an appropriate form of gratitude– though he was immensely DISCOMPOSED by the undoubtedly meaningful presents.

❝ Ur, why… ❞

    Albeit flustered &&. disoriented, still Gray broadcasted no sign of DISPUTE or PROTEST and feebly buried his lips underneath the silky fabric of the scarf.              

It’s… really warm.