#thefiveofswords

“WHO’S A PRETTY PUPPY? IT’S YOU- YES IT IS!”

It was still a day or two’s travel from the sight of Arlathvhen. Weary from making the journey so far a tavern was the chosen location of rest for a particular elf who called himself ‘Matt’. It perhaps wasn’t the best of ideas for him. Given that attempting to join back with his clan was not going to be easy, and his tendency to be drawn to the bottle meant he would probably not be very happy in the morning; leading to difficult negotiations.

The thought of that however caused him to drink. In such the elf could be found almost at the bottom of a wine bottle, sat on the floor near the fire looking rather uncertain about any of his surroundings. 

The tavern wasn’t a terribly large one, situated in some out of the ways down it was run by a farmer couple. Their daughter acting as waitress on what must of been an unusual amount of customers for them. Elvhen customers at that. All of which must of had the same idea of dropping by the town to do a little bit of trade on their way to their destination. Extra lanterns had had to been brought in. Yet the place still didn’t seem all that lit. 

For the elf sat near the fire though things seemed lit well enough. Heated quite nicely by the flames he had to resist the temptation to slump to his side and snooze there like a cat. Something he wished to avoid; given he’d invested in a room for once. 

[IT'S OUT? YESSSS, FUCK YOU, WINDOWS 8]

So far I like it~ :D

“You’re… you know. Polishing the bishop. Together?”

Raises a brow.

If they had a kid meme

Name: Sioned Lavellan ( She has a nice, regular name that isn’t too flashy, and doesn’t take on the Trevelyan name unless she wants to when she’s older and wants it) 

Gender: Female ( or feminine presenting, but she might be genderfluid or some kind of nonbinary? Idk) 

General Appearance: Sioned has honey-blond hair that she keeps impossibly long unlike either of her parents, usually in intricate braids or buns or in one long plait braid that runs down to her butt, and skin color a shade or so darker than her dad’s- her ears are pointed and when she’s little, they are way too big for her. She has to grow into them. She probably dresses in very loose clothing, very flowey and things that she likely made herself (at least when she’s older). Broad shoulders and tall, with high cheekbones and eyes the color of amber. 

Personality: Shy, but absolute firebrand when you get her going about things she’s passionate about.

Special Talents: She’s probably a whiz with a needle, and can create a gorgeous wedding dress out of scraps. She can also hit the spots on a spotted hummingbird with a dagger. 

Who they like better: Probably both of them equally when she’s a little one, though Lhiam is more hands on parenting when she’s a bab, at least first- Micah is scared shitless and doesn’t want to mess up this child anymore than she probably already has

When she’s a teenager, probably whichever parent she doesn’t take after? I’m not sure yet.

Who they take after more: Um um my first thought is her mom but probably both of them in different ways that causes problems at different times? Again, I don’t know.

elvhen pantheon ask meme

elgar'nan: have you ever sought revenge? if so, why?

{the following pertains to all verses}

So once upon there was this boy. 

Jedaiah. 

Thought he was a great friend and everything. Alright, he was… odd and lacked empathy. Those who knew him thought that maybe, just maybe, he was a sociopath. Didn’t think too much of it then, seeing how the hurt of losing a father still stung for Jackson/Johanne.

Until Jedaiah put the younger Frost siblings were put in danger.

He was taken away, don’t know where, but that doesn’t matter.

[What are you cosplaying? O ^

I’m doing touch ups on my Joffrey