oc kiss week feat. my rho lavellan and hey-lavellan's ava lavellan
She was talking again.
Well, it wasn't so much talking as it was snoring with a few words thrown into the mix. Words that, when pieced together, sounded as if Ava was chasing after a large halla that had stolen her dinner.
"Ava," Rho whispered, shaking the freckled elf softly in hopes of waking her. She received only snores in response. "Ava." More mumbling and jumbled words poured from the sleeping elf's mouth.
"...not gonna get m' bread, golden halla, no way..."
A sharp peal of laughter left Rho's lips at hearing the continuation of Ava's dream (or was it a nightmare?).
"Huh, whassit--" The warrior sat up at that, awoken by her sleeping partner's laughter. With the sleepy look on Ava's face and her strawberry blonde hair equivalent to a bird's nest, Rho couldn't have held in the rest of her laughter in even if she wanted to.
"What're you goin' on about?" Ava questioned sleepily, a yawn escaping her soon after. "'s not morning yet, is it?"
"No, no, it's nothing," she insisted, laying down and tugging Ava along with her. "You're just cute, is all."
"Cute schmute," Ava mumbled, tucking her head to press against the dark skin of Rho's neck. Her lips followed Rho's collarbone sloppily before continuing. "'m not cute."
"The cutest halla wrangler of them all," Rho insisted, her smile wide and bright. A few disgruntled sounds were heard before being replaced once more by snores, Ava as quick to go to sleep as she was with her words.
Pressing a tender kiss to Ava's temple, Rho watched her face with a soft smile, already alive in her sleep. She rested her wrapped head on their shared bedroll, losing consciousness moments later, only to continue her laughter as she slipped into the Fade.
