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@leoaegis ~ Commander Cullen

Ella turned to Commander Cullen with a look of perplexity.  She hadn’t been listening to a word he said despite wanting to. Her mind kept wandering back to her hand. It was enchanted with magic she couldn’t possibly define and it was thrumming idly with an old magic. 

Her expression turned sheepish as she offered the commander a small smile. 

“I’m sorry commander, can you repeat that?” 

[lacrimcsa-a]

my baptism does not mean a new beginning, does not mean water washes me CLEAN. they pour oil on my skin and i light it, let the burn reach all the way to my soul. i don’t know how to be anything but fire, how to be consumed instead of consuming. i can’t ask FORGIVENESS for loving you the only way i know: with earth under my feet and the sky haloing my head, infinities in my heartbeats. but the way my hands can call thunderstorms when betrayal wraps roots around my throat, choking me, there is NOTHING devout about that, nothing meek. that is the way the fire goes out, just once, when static becomes my RAGE instead and even you must weather it. that is my benediction, that is how i remember that I AM IN CONTROL.

@leoaegis  //  indie cullen rutherford  //  penned by kase

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@leoaegis

           ‘  i’m  still  haunted  by  the  memories.  ‘

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          BLOODIED HANDS trembled as amber hues were locked upon the corpse that lay motionless & utterly lifeless at her feet. what have I done? that was the lone thought that echoed through her head. what had come over her? a rush of rage or a sudden inherent need to SATIATE her natural & dark desire? the answer was not clear but the fact that what was left of the brutalized human was indeed once a living & breathing being was imprinted on the forefront of Serana’s mind.

          she understood that regardless of what had transpired, the remains needed to be managed & taken care of (with the most possible care). with a quick glance around her nearby surroundings, the female attempted to gain not only her bearings but to discern a possible place of burial in the nearby forest.

          that was when she spotted HIM. a lone stranger standing a few paces away; the single witness to her harrowing crime & this was the worst possible outcome for the vampire, especially if he had ascertained the ENTIRETY of the situation.

                                   “—H-how long have you been standing there?”

@leoaegis | from here

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          THE STREETS OF SOLITUDE were always filled with people, whether they were merchants trying to sell their wares (for the best price in Skyrim, as each of them would consistently & tirelessly claim). it was not often that her jarlship left the confines of her palace, especially since recently there had been increased movement of REBEL troops along the borders of her hold & The Reach; however she did yearn to see more of what her hold had to offer.

           it was the shimmer of the sun’s rays gleaming off of metal that caught her eye, drawing her to the form of a seemingly GALLANT male — perhaps he was a possible recruit for her legion, she thought. Elisif walked closer (her two personal guards following like protective dogs), extending gracious “good days” & “hellos” to citizens she passed, before ceasing her movement by the male. “—you look like a capable man. are you here to join my army?”

// @leoaegis ♥‘d for a starter

[kintsukis-a]

      she’s  taking  a  break  from  training  for  now,  passing  time  by  chatting  with  the  commander  and  exchanging  friendly  banter.  it  isn’t  until  large,  gentle  hands  cup  her  face  that’s  she’s  truly...  speechless.  there’s  a  brush  against  her  vallaslin,  a  gesture  that  tickles  and  does  nothing  to  inhibit  the  RED  that  blooms  in  her  cheeks.   ❛  c.... commander... ?   is....  is  everything  all  right ... ?  ❜          

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a kenna starter for @leoaegis

                 She  stands  in  front  of  the  Chantry  with  dark  hues     focused     on  the  rift  in  the  sky.      No  matter  how  many  days  had     passed,     it  all  still  felt  so  surreal.     The  demons     pouring     out  into  their  world  made  it     unsafe     for  her  to  travel,     forcing  her  to  seek  shelter  where  she  could  for  the  sake  of     not  only  herself     but  her  unborn  child.     But  with  the     Herald  of  Andraste     now  walking  freely,     the  Chantry  was  in     shambles     and  her  only  option  was  to  seek  her     safety     within  the  walls  of  the  Inquisition. 

                 A  sharp  breath  is  taken  in  as  she  crosses  her  arms,     resting  them  against  her     slightly     protruding  stomach.     In  an     instant,     every  part  of  her  life  had  changed  and  everything  she’d  once  been  so  certain  about  was     no  longer     within  her  reach.     Kenna’s  gaze  falls  for  a     moment,     focusing  in  on  the  snow  that  had  fallen  the  night  before.     It  reminds  her  of  her  time  with  Mary  and  the  days  that  she  had  been  nothing  but     careless,     living     without  the  fear     she  now  held  within  her  chest.     And  for  a  moment  she     smiles. 

                 The  doors  of  the  Chantry  open  beside  her  and  it     shakes  her     from  her  memories  and  back  into  the     cold  reality     she  is  surrounded  by.     Gaze  falling  towards  it  only  to  see  the  Commander  stepping  from  the     warmth     of  the  indoors.     A  deep  breath  is  taken  in  before  she  carries  herself     towards  him,     falling  into  step  before  she  parted  her  lips  to  speak.

                 ❛   Commander?   ❜     Her  voice     cuts  through     the  air  softly.     ❛   I  was     hoping     that  perhaps  you  had  a     moment?    ❜