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Nicknames: 3/4? Ling ling ling? i don't know, don't really have one

Star Sign: Leo

Time right now: 9:19pm

Favourite Musical Artists: Hozier, Gorillaz & Of monsters and men

Song Stuck in Your Head: This nice cover of Asgore's theme

Last Movie You Watched: Independence Day: Resurgence (unfortunately)

Last TV Show You Watched: Hotel Hell? or Wander over Yonder

When Did You Create Your Blog: 2013? when i was in yr12

Why did you choose your URL?: I use it for everything cause i'm lazy af 

hi!! thank you!!! I’m so glad you’re enjoying it!

Feldarios is a little terrifying. Gyrfalcons are symbols of royalty, fierce and regal and deadly, and he does nothing to hide that. He likes to perch atop Keyleth’s staff, staring down at the world, always watching. (This is impressive, until one of them starts speaking. Then, it’s a little more hit-or-miss––neither are great with the whole social cues thing.) He is fiercely loyal and refuses to compromise on what they believe in, which sometimes causes trouble, but that is nothing new.

For all his ferocity, he cares deeply and believes in people. He is part of Keyleth, after all. He can be just as gentle as he is intimidating when he wants to be, and shows great kindness to those Keyleth is fond of. He is especially close to Athanasia, Percy’s daemon, and they often roost together when VM is on the road.

Feldarios and Keyleth are separated. There is an old Ashari ritual, a tradition almost as old as their vow to protect the elemental planes: when a tribe member turns fifteen, they cross a burnt and ruined dragon-barren where daemons cannot go. It is a painful and solitary journey, rarely spoken of outside the tribe. Most of the time Keyleth and Feldarios stay close together, to avoid sticking out, but sometimes they forget themselves. It has only gotten them in serious trouble four times. So far.

(Here is a story: After they are separated, Feldarios disappears for three days.

They are the longest three days of Keyleth’s life. 

He returns home late the third night, slipping through the open window and crashing into Keyleth where she sits on the bed, knees drawn tight. For a long time, Keyleth simply holds him. The relief is overpowering. 

She is not broken. He is not gone. They are still whole.

”Why?” she asks him as the sky begins to turn grey.

“I don’t know,” he says. “I don’t know. The world is so much bigger than we imagined.”

“Why did you go alone?”

“To see if I could.”

“Well?”

“I couldn’t.”

“Next time,” Keyleth tells him, face tucked into feathers that tickle her nose as he combs his beak through her hair, “we’ll go together.”

“I’m sorry.”

They are both a little older for their separation, and a little more solid. No less bright––she is still the fire-haired girl she was when he first settled, he is still pale as the high summer clouds, raincloud-dark spots across his wings––but they fit into their skin now. There is a newfound certainty there, like a question answered.

Next time, they will be sure of themselves, and they will see the world together.

alas, me too.

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Using only song names from one artist, answer these questions 

Fall Out Boys, just cause they have really weird song names (i found a list to complete this tag and wow there’s some weird ones i’ve never even heard of before)

Handwriting tag from nomnomninja, awww i love you too buddy <3