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Nico: Arenāt you cold?Maha: No, the air is ā good. Fresh.Nico: It smells like corpses. And decaying wood.Maha: It doesnāt, not really. More like ā history. It smells like history. Elves lived here once, long ago. I can almost hear them, if I just listenĀ a little closer.Nico: āāThe Well changed you.Maha: Didnāt you know that?Nico: Knowing and seeing are different things.Maha: It āā they say it frightens you. Does it?Nico: [ quietly ] Put on a cloak, Lavellan. Your whispering spirits canāt keep you warm tonight, and I wonāt have you sick.Ā
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They were never really alone but that didnāt mean that they couldnāt feel lonely. Mahanon tended to be more positive than Cole. Compassion was a spirit that was pure but weighed down to heavily by otherās griefs and hurts. A white cloth stained black from use. It tinged him with a sad air and the others could tell it was him when he stole Mahaās breath and spoke. It was always present in his words, in the lilt of his voice. His song was a fine dance between hope and despair and it caught in the tangles as he desperately tried to tug his line free.
Mahanon was bright and hot next to him. His spirit shone brightly and it wasnāt just the mark that fueled him. The mark was distracting, a tinge of familiarity on his tongue. The fade touching all that they were yet distant, an echo from far away. No, Maha was his own fire of and he often bled good feelings more so than blood. It made Cole feel sleepy and delighted and he often allowed himself to melt when the other was in a good mood. To simply exist and live in the otherās happiness.
But there were times like this when the fire dimmed and all that was left were sad flames dancing in the cooling ashes. Times when Maha felt alone, and worn. Cole wasnāt sure how to help anymore now that they were a joined being. Their sense of togetherness was strange, hard to understand even from within. He couldnāt hug the elf, couldnāt hum a song in his ear that danced like the old dalish tunes.
Except he could in a fashion. He allowed his being to wrap around Mahaās like a warm embrace. Control was gently wrested from the Inquisitor so Cole could press gentle kisses to their arm and then their wrist. His free hand moved to cup the other, kisses pressed to the palm then the knuckles, each individual finger. Cole smiled against the skin of their hand, feeling the press of bone beneath. āYou arenāt alone. I am here. Iām always here for you. Please donāt be sad. Please,ā
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ooc; you think he paid someone? josephine pls. he grew those things and arranged them /himself/.
[ well he IS the inquisitor and has every resource at his disposal... including florists from val royeaux... (sheāll be even more delighted if he reveals that itās all his doing tbh) ]
ā¤ : Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.
Nico falling asleep around people is usually a sign that he trusts them, as he is only truly comfortable sleeping in places where there are other people around who would defend him if something happened while he was not resting.
ā„ : Describe a verbal way they would express complete trust.
Any variation on a conversation where Nico really admits how heās feeling and the whole oceans he keeps trapped inside himself means that he trusts the person completely and utterly, since every word he says is potential ammunition for an enemy -- so he needs to be sure that the person heās talking to wouldnāt ever use that against him.
So, seriously you continuously lend me the biggest hand in handling some of the shit that goes on in my head. And you show so much care and Iām gonna cry cause you fuck i n g youāre so good and Itās been really great to be your friend??? Like not gonna lie I defo count you among my besties???? Probably seems a little weird as weāve barely been friends long butĀ
wow you know a bunch about me and you talk to me about shit that I???? usually donāt talk to anyone about cause i unno you make me feel a little bit more at ease that normal. I just???? IāmĀ
youāre the best
ahhhh As for your lil nerd.Ā
UR LIL NERDĀ
Maha is???? so cute??? I love him so much? Heās so cute and so sweet. But heās also really??? clever and smart. And I love how he interacts with different people, I jsut insert me yelling because even with Revas as a companion it was so ????? Nice??? cause he can hold his own and heās just Ā so wonderful IĀ
I canāt word things honestly jfc I admire your writing, and I admire you so greatly. And I just really think you deserve to know that youāre a fantastic writer. All your shit is good shit likeĀ
SIGN ME THE FU C K U P.
seriously tho. I love ??? all your writing and itās almost intimidating to write with you cause omf i Ā am ??? not on your level and Iām so thankful??? you want to write with me.Ā
tbh iām thankful to have you in my life??? and that you exi s t. i j ustĀ
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Oh boy! I am really so glad I started threading with Ivan because at this point, I actually grew attached to the sweet cinnamonroll that Mahanon is, even though I usually tend to feel kind of an indifference towards Lavellans. That muse is just the sweetest thing ever and I ADORE the thread we have because Mahanon and Samson are both polar opposites and incredibly similar at the same time, and I feel like Samson just found a friend for life in this poor inquisitor who just wants to accommodate to everyone and do good Ā and just.... ausdvgiuhuibhuisss, you feel me?At the same time, I also really love the munās writing. I adore it. Itās rare I can sit down and read someoneās reply of such length word for word because of my adhd. However, some rare, precious gems have this kind of writing skill that keeps you reading, a certain flow that allows you to keep reading without getting bored after a few sentences. A writer who can catch and keep the readerās attention is Ā a very good one in my eyes
āI know you are doing your best,ā he said softly. Mahanon was.... so much like him and at the same time not, but the elf was still young. In twenty years to come... maybe he would be jaded and bitter too, a pale shade of the man he used to be. Or maybe Mahanon would manage to go through the world with such an open heart and bring sunlight to the people... Samson was having one of his good days, and he looked less sick and sallow than usually. For some moments, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards and his hand went up to ruffle the young elfās hair.Ā ā... Maybe you will succeed where I failed.ā This.. better world they all dreamed about, and yet no one ever tried to take a step towards it. Samson tried, oh Maker knows he tried... but it was never meant to be. Samsonās smile now nearly grew affectionate.Ā āThere must be someone who can succeed. There must.āĀ
