#quelln

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Oh babe...the things you do to me

Lace belongs to the lovely @ascalonianpicnic

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Lace wants him, fish fear him

Lace belongs to @ascalonianpicnic

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🔥🔥🔥 baby I’ve got all my eyes set on you 🔥🔥🔥

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🖊 for Quelln?

Fact about four eyed son!!! Yes! \o/

Dating a criminal mastermind who runs a while organization does come with its hurdles. Cue has more than once either been ambushed or pulled Lace out of ambushes. He's lost his two left eyes to a situation like this (yes he did make the "I'm all right babe" joke) and the fake eyes he had commissioned to replace his are the same color as Lace's hair. A vibrant blue/purple 💙💜

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Interview With A Mordrem

Interviewer: I'm so glad you agreed to this interview, you're quite notorious around here!

Quelln: Yeah, it usually succeeds in keeping students like you away. Can we get this over with fast?

I: Of course! This'll only take a moment of your time.

I: What do you think of the Pact?

Q: Could be better, could offer more safety for the lower downs who run all the equipment they use. Maybe share their Intel better so everyone knows what they're actually getting into when they fly into a godsdamned elder dragon jungle.

I: And how about the Commander?

Q: Cocky, a figurehead part her prime. Just look at her, she's worse off than I am at this point. She's not bad she just should've left the Pact years ago too.

I: Are you for or against minion rehabilitation?

Q: ...what, as in treating 'em like wild animals who need to be trained, or actually helping them get their own thoughts back so they can make their own choices in life? The latter sure, everyone deserves a second chance... [he shifts on his feet, seeming uncomfortable. Interesting development]

I: How easy are day to day activities for you?

Q: [he frowns, it seems I've hit a nerve with this one] ...easy as anyone my size I'd imagine. I can still fit through most doorways and I'm strong. I cope just fine with my job. People around here find me intimidating, not incapable.

I: How has your quality of life changed since becoming a dragon minion?

Q: it's drawn in nosier idiots. [He gives me a pointed look, one which I elect to thoroughly ignore]

I: Do you ever lose control of your actions, have you hurt anyone?

Q: ...fuck you.

I: How hard is it to make new friends now? Do civilians see you differently?

Q: No, fuck you. You don't get to just pretend you didn't ask if I'm still an unwilling danger to those around me.

I: ...I'm sorry if my questions have hit a nerve, if you thought they were meant than they are. Can we please relax again and move to the next question?

Q: [He doesn't give a clear response, but he isn't saying no as he stares me down, so I press on!]

I: Do you have a family? Is it with other minions?

Q: No. And if I find you trying to interview them too, I'll make sure you have no notes to take home. [Unintentional answer to the above question on violence leans toward yes!]

I: Has this corruption affected your personality at all?

Q: Why would that matter. [A non-answer, but he's more tense. I'll note a yes, probably this aggression I keep hearing about]

I: Would you say you're more or less dangerous than before you were corrupted?

Q: What fucking school is this for. What are you studying. [Ah, it seems he's on to me! This interview may prove shorter than some of the others. Sorry readers!]

I: Do you feel any allegiance to your dragon?

Q: This interview is over, you have one minute to get out of my face.

I: Are you for or against the killing of the Elder Dragons?

Q: Fifty-five seconds.

I: Can you still hear echoes your Dragon, or does ownership of you pass to the next closest one upon death?

Q: [My persistence seems to backfire on me, I wanted a reaction and I sure got one! Careful what you wish for readers, he decided to skip the countdown entirely at the 50 second mark and summoned a photon forge of all things!]

[He was intent on destroying my records of this interview but thankfully as we all know, I'm quick on my feet and resourceful! Managed to escape with my life and enough unsinged notes to piece everything together from memory. Signing off and laying low for a few days, stay tuned for next time!]

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Cue finally got ahold of The Predator! 🔥🔥🔥

It's been a long time in the making, and he deserves a little spoiling with how little he asks of me usually. Glad to have it finished up!

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✨✨✨✨!

(@the-tired-commander)

• Bodacc powers most of her contraptions and weapons using flame legion tech! Being am elementalist, it's a handy way to ensure she can power her own gear effectively. Doesn't endear her to warbands other than the one she's already adopted by, but it makes her very effective in a fight.

• Before she joined the Priory, Ankhé was a mender in the Grove. But the job didn't suit her well, she was always a bit too rough, a bit too callous for the typical Dreamer. She's happier now dealing with books and information she can man-handle, helping with some of the more sturdy pieces kept in the museum. When she's not busy working on that manuscript with her Courtier girlfriend, of course~

• Tvelle hasn't set foot back in Rata Novus once since her teen years! She has no intention of ever going back really, with the way she felt stifled there and how they've treated people who are now her friends. Whenever the team has business with asuran officials, she's nowhere to be found.

• Cue has a skiff now and fishes in his free time! He finds it relaxing, and it's nice to have another activity to do with his hands. His fishing pole was custom made by his own hands, and he's having fun learning seafood dishes to make for the family!

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Actually fuck you *mordrems your vari*

Cue doesn’t get as much attention on my blog as he deserves, especially given how much the plot hit him