#yllodyk

[incorrectonceandfuturenerd]

(Before Yllowyyn leaves to become Kalth’yr)

Yllodyk: Okay, fuck, marry, kill. D’ayv-

Yllowyyn: Kill D’ayv.

Yllodyk: I didn’t even-

Yllowyyn: I don’t care. Kill D’ayv.

D’ayv: ... I’m feeling a little unsafe.

[lamentable-comedy]

Entirely unremarkable sibling bonding posted on an entirely random April day.

[Image Description: Yllowyyn and Yllodyk, two elves with pale skin and blond hair, laughing. Yllodyk is sitting on her bed, cross-legged, wearing a brown dress with a green corset her hair is down and falling into her eyes. Yllowyyn, is sitting on the floor with one leg folded and the other foot resting on the floor, knee up, and clutching part of the bedspread. His hair is pulled back into a bun, he’s wearing a yellow and blue tunic over a brown shirt, and green leggings. A pouch with buds of cannib root is sitting on the bed. The bed has a purple bedspread, pink sheets, and two pillows. End ID]