#thelrand lavellan

[saphylee]

I still exist! Kinda! Here’s ya boi. First time I touched a tablet in over a year so ofc I had to draw Thelrand. <3

[maiden-of-wolves]

Today’s doodles follows the @ockissweek 2020!

This time, Venna Lavellan comforts @saphylee ‘s child, Thelrand Vaharel Lavellan.

Pardon that it’s just a doodle, but this was fun! <3

[dahliadrawthings]

i’m sad so i sketched Eruanna and Thelrand to cheer myself up...

.... and because i ship them so hard

[scharoux]

Thelrand Lavellan for @saphyremelodies for winning one of the two OC Portraits in my Art Giveaway Contest.

Thank you so much for your support and trusting me with your very swoon worthy OC.

Please give credit, do not alter or edit if reposting.

[leothelionsaysgrrrr]

SEDUCTION: Thelrand helps Túlio through a particularly difficult drill, shirtless. He always stands just a few inches closer than necessary, sometimes outright pressed against him if he's behind him. His hands linger as his fixes his posture and guides him through each motion. And when Túlio tries out the drill again on his own, Thelrand may or may not use it as an excuse to pin him down. OR allow himself to be pinned. ;)

10/10

It’s 100% cheating to have Thelrand do like...anything shirtless around Túlio. Just so you know.

Túlio definitely responds very well to more tactile approaches, and if he’s giving him something nice to look at along the way...well. Let’s...just hope there’s somewhere more private nearby?

[thereluctantinquisitor]

“I’m so proud of you, you know that?” for Hanin and someone of your choice (can be romantic or platonic.)

Thelrand Lavellan belongs to @saphyremelodies, of course!

“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”

Hanin smiled faintly as Thelrand hesitated mid-drink, the words seeming to catch him by surprise. In truth, they surprised Hanin too, even as he said them. He wasn’t typically one for such sentimentality, but perhaps a few ales and the lateness of the hour had loosened his tongue. Made him more forthcoming. 

“Here I figured you’d be more annoyed that I got myself into this mess.” Smirking, Thelrand set his flagon down with a heavy thud, folding his arms on the table. “Sure, the mission was dangerous, but I don’t think anyone expected me to come out with a glowing hand and the title ‘Herald of Andraste’.”

Humming to himself, Hanin gave a faint nod, not particularly surprised by how quickly Thelrand recovered from his initial shock. After all, he’d had to overcome a lot over the past few months. A confession of pride from a clanmate would hardly rank high on the list. “No, we certainly didn’t,” Hanin agreed, “but of all people… sometimes I wonder if it is good that it was you. Not that I want you to face this burden, but that you are handling it with such…” He trailed off, groping for the words. “Finesse.”

Thelrand snorted, seeming all to intent on his flagon, fingertip absently tapping at the handle. “Yeah, you should have seen me during the first week. I wasn’t quite as impressive as I am now.”

“I find that hard to believe.”

“Well, I’d rather not paint the picture, so you’re just going to have to take my word for it.”

The two men met each other’s gazes then snorted softly, raising their flagons and drinking to the statement. Clearing his throat, the ale not particularly satisfying, Hanin set it aside and clasped his hands loosely in front of him. “I mean it, Thelrand. I am proud, and Keeper Deshanna would be as well. I know,” he added quickly as Thelrand looked away again, “that hearing that kind of thing makes you uncomfortable, but you need to know. The work you are doing here is not going unnoticed or unappreciated. At least, not by your clan.”

It took Thelrand a moment to respond. Sometimes, Hanin wished he could read the other man’s mind; find out what was racing through it. Eventually, the corner of Thelrand’s lips twitched slightly, as if considering a smirk but losing the will to execute it halfway through. “Thank you. I… it helps. To know.”

Slowly, Hanin nodded, reaching out to rest a hand on Thelrand’s wrist. He gave a soft squeeze. “I hope it does. And if there is anything else I can do to help, I hope you will tell me.” Leaning back, he chuckled, a kind of pity fluttering in his chest as he watched Thelrand shift awkwardly in his seat. “Now, it seems I owe you another ale.”

Confused, Thelrand finally met his gaze again. “You do? I mean, I’m not complaining, but what for?”

“Embarrassing you.”

Grunting, Thelrand rolled his eyes. “I’m not embarrassed, Hanin. Just didn’t take you for such a softie.” 

There was a playfulness to Thelrand’s words that earned a fond smile from Hanin, who raised an arm, waving down the barkeep. “Enjoy it while it lasts, Thelrand. Tomorrow, I’m back to being a hard-ass.”

[sunshinemage]

- Inktober Day #26 -

Giveaway Winner #1: @saphyremelodies‘ Thelrand <3

[thelrand-lavellan]

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