#alisander

Another chibi and this time of @arthurtristankingsmen OC Alisander...I love this boy so much and his interactions with my OC Gilgamesh were just so adorable and cute (even if it was just one XD). Love this boy and he deserves more love.

(I saw the picture of Gil smiling and all my muse wanted to do was this so-

I'mSoSorryAlexIsAFlirt )

-squeals-

Ohmygosh Q//A//Q First of all first fanart I’ve gotten of my precious child…second Alisander you flirty butt I love you, keep flustering that nerd XD

Lysander was, most definitely, not in the best state of mind lately. After the chaos at the Quidditch World Cup, he'd been avoiding snooping reporters at seemingly every turn and spent more time than he'd have liked giving witness statements at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. The only place he wanted to be anymore was home, and even here wasn't guaranteed to be stress free. Despite him being worried about Ali's well being, he knew she could still sense the hostility he felt towards her about the Zooey situation. The loss of trust he'd felt that day couldn't even be shaken by her approaching due date.

She'd gone to stay with her parents, likely as a result of the tension at home. He hadn't argued, though his mind was constantly on her and he'd gone over every single day. For the most part, he let her out of his sight only to sleep, and even then his mind remained on her. Why she had to do what she'd done, and whether he'd ever be able to move past it.

So sitting at the table that day, when an owl flew through the window, he was extremely unprepared for what it delivered. The first shock was, of course, the handwriting. He remembered it clearly, and for half a minute, considered simply tossing it. However, a voice in the back of his mind seemed to speak louder, and ripping the paper open, he scanned the letter quickly.

Nearly knocking over the table, he fumbled over himself rushing towards the door. Out he went, down the path and towards the road, cursing himself for not having a car. Stopping suddenly, he rolled his eyes at himself and then stood up straight, closing his eyes and concentrating hard.