#lomear muse

[imxthexhandler]

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”(Lomear)

( @earelloxtiruvai)

Amelia was breathing heavily as she finally stopped weakly hitting the elf on his arms and chest. Her eyes were red, and her cheeks were wet with tears, her chest heaving with each sobbing breath.

“When you told me you were assigned to watch her, I didn’t realize it was the bedroom!” Amelia spat viciously at Lomear. She had no idea the Elven duchess was staying at his home until now, and when Amelia stopped by only to come face-to-face with said duchess lounging in just one of Lomear’s shirts...and with the disdain thrown at her as well…

She was embarrassed, hurt, and angry. She yanked the scarf he’d gifted her away from her hair, flinging it at him. “God, I can’t believe you! I can’t believe--I can’t believe I--UGH!” she stammered in disgust and frustration. She turned away, racing tot he door before she broke down fully into tears.

[imxthexhandler]

OOC: Okay, so Martha is INCREDIBLY patient with me (and I owe her a ton of replies, yikes! sorry!), but she liked this post from a while ago, and here are all the moodboards for her muses!

Some of the OC’s with Amelia, one is mother/son duo, and the others I haven’t personally interacted with yet are just for by themselves this round.

And I’m tagging all your accounts so you can view them: @ask-the-hidden-thief​; @ask-the-time-assassin​; @ask-cerus​; and @earelloxtiruvai​.

Hope they’re okay!

[imxthexhandler]

“I pledge my loyalty to you” (Lomear)

( @earelloxtiruvai)

Amelia looked over at the Elf, startled by his confession, her eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushed a bright pink. “Wh... What?” she whispered softly.

“To me?” she questioned him, stepping closer to look deeply into his dark eyes.

[imxthexhandler]

"No,you're not gonna kill her." (Lomear)

( @earelloxtiruvai)

Amelia scowled. “I don’t want to kill her...I just want to punch her in her pretty, pretty little face,” she grumbled unhappily.

[imxthexhandler]

❛ i thought that you were in danger … ❜ (Lomear)

( @earelloxtiruvai)

The Human woman laughed breathlessly as she stood up from the large rock she was sitting on, the slain Orcs at her feet. She smirked at the Elven man, leaning slightly on her longsword, obviously a bit tired after the fight.

“Are you underestimating me again, Lomear? Or, dare I say, are you starting to care?” she teased him.

[imxthexhandler]

💤

Send 💤 for my muse to fall asleep on yours.

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( @earelloxtiruvai)

The ceremony was droning on and on. Apparently, Elven nobles were like politicians: They talked your ear off.

And after a late-night dealing with a security breach with Lomear, it didn’t matter how many cups of coffee she drank. Amelia was exhausted.

So exhausted in fact, she was not even aware she was nodding off. One moment she was struggling to pay attention as some baron was going on about some magical artifact he was handing over to S.H.I.E.L.D... Her eyes fluttered shut, and she slipped into dreamland, her head dropping and resting against Lomear’s shoulder as she silently slept.

[imxthexhandler]

“If I guess your identity, you owe me a dance. Deal?” (Lomear)

( @earelloxtiruvai)

Amelia’s eyes widened in surprise under her golden mask. Did he truly have no idea who she was? Granted, the black and gold ball gown was very different than what she typically wore, but still, it wasn’t the first time the Elf had seen her in a dress. She thought he would have recognized her. Still, it left her quite curious, and she couldn’t resist trying to see if he was teasing or was truthful.

“Alright,” she answered him, smoothly using an Irish accent. “Tick-tock. The last dance is supposed to be at midnight,” she informed him. Three hours before the deadline if he wanted his reward.

[imxthexhandler]

😘(Lomear)

Send 😘 for your muse to give mine a kiss, and their reaction to said kiss!

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( @earelloxtiruvai)

Lomear swept her up into a kiss, and Amelia was taken by surprise, her gasp swallowed up by the Elf. Her eyes fluttered shut as her hand came up and tangled itself into his dark hair, returning the kiss with a soft hum.

Normally, he saved their kisses for when they were alone, not out in the open, in front of everyone, especially in front of both of their superiors.