You look a heck of a lot like a friend of mine!!! Have u ever heard of tumblr user xhermionedanger? They're 11 years older than you, but you're like twins! :O
oh my godddddd, we do?/????? this is crazy holy shit like theres something there, thays rly close but i cant pin it down, theres a real similarity there thats so cool omgggg
biscuit âholy shit look at that dog do you think itâd like meâ lavellan and @xhermionedangerâs cillian âyes iâm sure it wouldâ trevelyan, walking home after shoppin đâ¨đâ¨đ
Fresh, warm sawdust. Sunlight through a pitcher of tea. The drowsy warm feeling of being burrowed under blankets. The low hum of a heater in the dead of winter. Falling asleep in the shade of a tree at high noon. A painted red grin with a white flash of teeth.
It wasn't much. Dorian was well aware of it. If there were back in Tevinter, he would have sneered at it, but it was all he could afford with what meager money had had managed to safe, ever since coming down south. Still it just wasn't much and by far not enough. Compared to what Cillian deserved, this was actually really petty. The more he thought about it, the more he felt as if this was a stupid idea. He almost had a heart to get up and leave again, but then he heard the door to the room open and his chance for flight was gone.
Nervous as he was, he stood from the sofa he had sat on, clutching the small tightly in his sweaty hands. Maker, why was he sweating so much? This was so undignified! Get a gri on yourself, Dorian!
And then Cillian was at the top of the staircase, looking at him with a curious smile.
âI- ah...â, Dorian began, suddenly not sure what he should say, or if he should even mention it at all. Still he tried his best to keep up his usual confident mannerism, even though his smiles was maybe a tad bit less flashy than usual.
âLady Montilyet made me aware of the fact, that today is your birthday, yes? I could not plan anything big on such short notice, so have this instead.â
With a pounding heart, the mage pretty much pushed the parcel into Cillianâs hands, blabbering nervously while the man unpacked his present.
âIt is nothing exceedingly impressive, I am afraid, but I figured under the given circumstances it would proof to be of better use to you, than a bouquet of flowers.â
Eyeing the other man nervously, when the small decorated tin layed unpacked in Cillianâs arms, he added: âIt contains a specific poultice that soothes muscle ache. Iâve noticed recently, that your movements got a little stiff. So I figured you might be in need of a proper massage...â
Finally finding back a fragment of his old confidence, Dorian added with charming smile: âThe massage is of course part of the gift, if you will have me.â
Biscuit and his twin, my sweetheart @vanilla-twilightsâs Saoirse, smoochinâ on @sketchfirstthendrayâs darlinâ Luka, Buttercup + @wardencommandoâs precious marshmallow dumpling baby Meraad, AAAAND @xhermionedangerâs Cillian and Biscuit again bc of reasonsÂ
YO SO ITâS OC KISS WEEK and Iâm starting this nonsense off with @xhermionedangerâs Cillian Trevelyan x Biscuit Lavellan and Buttercup Lavellan x @confusedpokemonâs Sathrian Lavellan đđđ