#valdorin

[swordma1den]

don't tell me you're not the same person, you're always my husband and i've been waiting. @valdorin

[f4rgd]

@valdorin continued. ( x )

The fresh air when it's not tainted with blood, or some other strong oder, works wonders for the smith's lungs when he spends so many hours by a forge. He enjoys being away from home, in truth he'd stay out here given the choice - he craves adventure, even if it's just riding from town to town on the back of his steed. The company isn't so terrible either, even if he does roll his eyes at the other words - he doesn't miss the smile either. He sees it and takes note.

" There are far worse people you could be travelling with, " They both know it, Aksel's a bit of a pain when he wants to be and he probably asks too many questions but he's useful. " - am I not reason enough to smile? " There's a pause, but of course he can't keep quiet for long. " The answer is yes by the way, unless you want me to remove your discount next time you wish to have something fixed. "

[lordsrot]

There was the thunderous beat of wings and a low bellow that sounded across the skies before the great beast even comes into view. Breaking through the clouds. All his mighty wonder as he makes his decent back to solid ground. A familiar scent is casted his way with a gust of wind and sharp eyes are swift to catch sight of it's source. Of course the Lord would be sought after. Especially given his sudden and unannounced leave days before. Only few knew where to look.

The ground tremored as Agravaine landed. Few, lumbering, steps taken as neck stretched out to lower his head. Careful of his wide crest whilst he turned a large burning eye onto @valdorin. A soft, yet bone shuttering rumble emitting from his rotten depths. Even in such a beastly form, he still looks excepting. Awaiting what news or concerns the other may have bore.

[alootus]

the wisdoms shared by the elves of iltuilin usually appeared in one of two ways, if asked from the former child queen at least. either they seamlessly entwined their threads with the teachings and 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟𝐬 of the naboo's culture, or were the complete opposite, respectfully siding each other in an inexplicable harmony despite the highly differing perspectives. at times it'd been the king speaking those philosophies, but most often it was ellarian who'd delivered the lines during both the occasional, formal meetings and the more casual conversations. it was the latter the two had been blessed with on this very day and for that padmé was grateful, as it'd been a relatively long while since they'd last sat down and simply talked, about anything. the contrast between the topics crossing their tongues and the breathtaking beauty of a naboolian garden was as striking as ever — they spoke of the ugliest, truest concept of the galaxy's current state that even now was making the stars weep, and what surrounded them was beautiful beds of floras in full bloom and the sounds of gentle winds dancing with the sweet summer's leaves.

with melancholia in her gaze, the senator eyed her long awaited guest and wondered if those were their own thoughts or tales brought from their king. ❝ this war makes many horrors. one of the most wounding ones is how little a single life matters in the middle of it, while it should mean everything ❞, padmé thought 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝, ❝ we can't afford to quit believing, not now. if we do, then soon there shall be nothing left to heal. surely nobody can want that ? ❞

war makes believers out of cynics :: @valdorin

[spiderwarden]

AHO LIL SISTER IS .. happy birthday to u i made some frybread and bannock and stew and gonna bring some tea HOLLA

AHO MITAKE. ČANTE NA WASTE. PADOMIYAYE! Hello Big sister! I hope your heart is good! THANK YOU! I’ll be waiting with my dried meat soup and wosapi! Be having that home made made cookings just like the kind mikuŋsi ga unči - my grandma and your grandma- used to make! Be waiting with the wood stove on. WASSUP. LOL.

Aho, dokša. Thank you!! THANK YOU FOR THIS!!! This made me smile so much.

@valdorin being deadly in my inbox

[oakthcrn-aaaa]

@valdorin said: elle, bites harder on the meat between june's shoulder and neck then smooches it: mm, now that you said, I will keep this up u til you do something about it. :/

June let out a soft gasp as he felt the bite deepen on his flesh. It would definitely leave a bruise; not that he was complaining. In fact, he arched a brow at Elle's words before suddenly whipping around and in a fluid motion did he pin Elle to the ground but not without pinning his wrists above his head with on large, calloused hand.

The other cradled his head to expose his neck. June let out a guttural, mirthful chuckle before sinking his teeth into the side of Elle's neck before lapping the tender skin with this tongue. He did this a few times before trailing kisses down to his chest.

❝ Do not challenge me, dear heart, you're not going to win. ❞

[highfaeried]

@valdorin `( sent an ask ) " No   sudden   moves. "

breathless and on edge, every alarm bell in her ancient fae body is on high alert. the male behind her whispers in her ear, inches from her frame. how did he get near without her even realizing? seraphina cranes her neck towards him, orbs sizing him up. "who the hell are you?"

[alootus]

countless of sweet nothings and soul shaking promises of forevers had been written down in the history of all galaxies, most of them indefinitely older than the ancestors of the two figures who now were sitting side by side on the cool evening grass. the 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 darkening skies above, sleepy clouds colored in rich reds and purples, could've made the perfect setting for heartfelt confessions and grandiose gestures, but neither would've been quite as meaningful for padmé to hear, in the moment, than this beautiful fragment of elle's mind. what more could she possibly have wanted than a sound memory of him expressing determination in keeping on living ? for a reason she wouldn't have been able to explain, the mere thought of life and pure starlight filling his lungs, sending strength through the body both battered and bruised, made her heart feel so heavy and full of hope. her rosy mouth welcomed the familiar melancholy smile as she reached out slow, hand softly cupping his cheek. ❝ i know you will. ❞ a calming breath was drawn while her thumb caressed his skin. ❝ i think that must be one of the gentlest promises one can make to themselves. ❞

❝  i’ll   learn   to   breathe   deep   and   make   peace   with   the   stars. ❞ : @valdorin