#ithelanise

[ymirgel]

@ithelanise ; 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃. ( accepting ) .

↳ you're almost as lovely as your blade~

❝ many a person attempt ' wooing ' through unnecessary flattery of my choice in weaponry. 'tis a futile effort. ❞ much like her impassive demeanor, ymir's blunt intonation is terse.

[nutsos]

@ithelanise.

back  of  her  hand  floated  to  her  forehead  with  the  poised  grace  of  a  stage  queen  taking  her  final  bow.

“ oh,  well,  ain’t  this  a  twist !   i  wasn’t  expectin’  you  to  be  this  good  at  messin’  up  my  plans,  y’know ?   least  not  so  soon.  i  thought  i  was  the  one  who  was  gonna  be  breakin'  hearts,  not  gettin’  mine  stomped  on ! ”

[ingllvarchived]

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VIOLET!!!!!! LISTEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i adore you & all of your blogs!!! i know we keep missing each other a bit for when we have muse for things (shhh) but we WILL thread more & on our new blogs & i am looking forward to it so much. love the energy you bring to all of your characters, they're all just so fucking cool.

(take this blog & ithelanise!! your aesthetics & everything i've seen has just been such a fresh take on the usual watcher stuff - that i adore & am guilty of using myself so no hate on that - but it's just a new twist on canon in her design & tone that i am here for.)

anyways life cannot stop us (i literally was taking caps of ghilly on the weekend & kicking my feet thinking about interacting) & just, back at you & tysm <3

[muutosarch]

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!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH <3 :3 i always adore seeing you on my dash 😭 it's been so great getting to know you, and building dynamics together! so right back at you!! 🥰

random positivity. @ithelanise

[ymirgel]

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(I’m on mobile so I have only one icon of Gregory violet saved. have a lucanis). adding more people through the ringer again;

@anquenin .//. @weavrot .//. @abanlok .//. @grtivas .//. @extravagantrook .//. @prodigum

[bloodofoldtevinter]

Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back." Asked by @ithelanise

"Oh? I should warn you I charge interest" Uri laughed, leaning back in her chair and she watched Rook for a moment. "Nothing to extreme, just a few extra kisses for every one you take".

It felt good to tease about this stuff again. So much of her life had gone on pause when she took over the family. "If you're willing to pay I'm sure we can come to and agreement"

[bloodlaurel]

Continued from here @ithelanise

It had been an honest question. Cornelia had no idea what to expect in Nevarra's Grand Necropolis besides that it was filled with death. She knew enough to know that Nevarrans did things differently. Instead of cremating their dead on a pyre like Andraste had been, they interred them...sometimes she heard that they did more.

Hence the mummies. Cornelia had never seen one but the drawn images she'd seen had been enough to make her know she didn't want to.

And yet all she got was a response that couldn't even be read diplomatically as sharp. It was outright rude.

Cornelia huffed. If her guide was going to be like that then she had no problem returning it.

"You can ask but I won't promise the answer you get will be true. At least we don't keep creepy crypts full of who knows what so that one is ticked off your list, I'm sure."

[muutosarch]

❛ i’m not jealous. ❜ - for osla!

okay . . . perhaps, she's enjoying this just a bit more than she should... clear in the way her round hip juts, whilst muscular arms cross knowingly along an ample chest. hell -- at least it was something, anything, to offset the storm pounding against her freckle-dusted temples. incurable, every time she closes now mischievous, multi-coloured eyes. such lined with red, and accented by purple, bloomed from both fists and fatigue alike.

and at least, this was a territory she felt well versed in traversing.... easy as riding the waves and the curves of the crowds, back in dock town. or as swinging a staff. fluid, like a river powered only by her body. something she can let her form control, without interference from the mind. akin to the way she moves now, like a predator feline. the purring tone dripping from a deft tongue that's oft so biting, or cynical -- now tailored, and husky. "riiiight... 'cause that's totally what someone who isn't jealous would say."

naturally frowning maw is curled upward. soft, and plush, and inviting, despite tiger striped scars over-eye, and sharp angles. nose lowered, as the mage edges near enough to share breath with the warrior. mingling, just shy of touching.

shameless flirting was simply a part of her language. though since being spurned by the likes of lucanis, her eyes aren't squarely set on anyone, anymore. though, ithelanise didn't need to know that. not yet, anyway.

"well, i'd say... now's your chance, nise. don't be shy." she purrs, with an edge of almost callous humour present in her low pitched tone.

"is there anything you'd like to get off your chest, while i'm here?" hands by her side, digits raise... just brushing over the curve of their hip, before withdrawing. a giggle flowing through into her next sentence.

"what's that human saying? speak now, or forever hold your peace?"

subtle smut. @ithelanise.