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//Affection in three of Lydia's ships
or
Maybe if you dated inside your own species all of your ships wouldn't end so terribly
featuring
Lydia and Teldryn, Lydia and Ondolemar (after she talks him into growing out his hair), and Elenwen and Lydia, many years after their marriage and move to the Isles.
Sometimes I make up my mind That I'll stop being so blind And tell him off real bad But then he turns on those charms And there I am in his arms And I forget why I'm mad
Don't Tell Me You Love Me || An Aldryn Drabble
Of course he sat, deathly still upon his bed. Ruby hues looked into to ruby hues as he paused, dumbfounded at the revelation beholden to him. Him. Teldryn Sero, of all mer. He wanted to say it back, the soft words spoken to him in Dunmeri, sleepy and unaware as they were.
He wanted to, but didn't know that he could, with her still alive, though she wasn't with him. So his expression blanked. The younger mer, who lay upon the bed they currently shared was mortified. His face was a blank slate as he stared up at his friend. He knew he was tired but to let that slip? He didn't know if he could pass it off with a laugh.
The silence had lasted too long already. His face was schooled as best he could, despite wide eyes and slowly curling fists. And so the mercenary and the mage stared at one another in the candlelit darkness of their shared inn room.
Allryn swallowed briefly as a hand reached to his face, brushing back his unbound hair. "Don't." He heard spoken softly. "Don't tell me you love me, when I can't say it back." And then, he nearly wept.
//Did some simple colors on this to add to my commission post.
Sexy gifs of teldryn x Lydia ship get me going. Sexy ship is sexy.
//It so very is, anon.
//50% of why they stay together is because of how they feel when they imagine other people honing in on their territory.
A Mother's Love {Teldryn|Elenwen}
Teldryn pressed a chaste kiss to her golden locks, his demonic-hued eyes cast towards the letter he kept rereading. He'd been doing so for the better part of the day. It was cryptic to any who knew nothing of the Seros. But for Teldryn, the ominous forboding hint at what was directed for his path was nearly more than he could care to process. The handwriting was long since forgotten to yesterdays and fairytales he had been force-fed in a manner to help him forget the utter shithole of a life he had been born upon. But here it was; fresh and solid and overwhelming.
"Ellie," the Dunmer murmured, his brows pressed together so tightly that he was sure to cause himself a headache later. His serious expression was a rare feat. He only wore it in the rarest of occassions: death and enamored expressions he whispered into her soul as she slept. "If I asked, would you come somewhere with me?"
falling farther from just what we are
smoke a cigarette and lie some more
these conversations kill
