#ikraloy

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Aloy: (gets out of bed, pulls clothes on, attaches Focus)

Vizh-a-whizh

Sylens: You've been unreachable for hours, Aloy. Might I ask what's taking up so much of your attention?

Aloy: (glances at Ikrie, just out of "shot" and still snoring)

Sylens: (arches eyebrow) Aloy: Seeker matters.

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Headcanon because I saw heavy rain in Meridian for the first time last night: Ikrie's totally entranced by Sundom downpours because the rain's so warm unlike in the Cut and Ban-Ur, where that will just freeze you solid in your furs. So when she sees it bucket down in the City of the Sun she just wants to run around everywhere with Aloy and the Carja are just stood around under arches like "What are these mad outlanders about?" as they bound and dance through the streets, until they're just too excited and Aloy carries Ikrie into their house and brb writing a fanfic...

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Stumbled across this lovely fic and it hasn’t had anything like as much love as it deserves, so Ikraloy fans please have a look :)

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

My fave pure Horizon fic <3