#trahearnexpc

imagine tree burn not dying in heart of thorns. he lives peacefully in the grove with his commander and cats. there’s no more war and all is well

I love GW2 and I love Trahearne. I found out what happens in HoT, I am so fucking upset. Like woah. And I ship him and my Commander and I am just so fucking sad.

Imagine non-sylvari Commander pulling Trahearne’s head close and resting it on their chest is so he can listen to it beat.

imagine trahearne and the other firstborn developing their own language -- the “elder sylvan tongue”. however, by the time the secondborn arrived, common was introduced to them and became standard. even so, he and his siblings will still use it when talking to one another in private, or such as giving the commander pet names and telling them he loves them

imagine trahearne seeing the commander glide for the first time. they just jump over the side of an airship one day and he almost has a heart attack until he sees them safely riding leylines and updrafts. he nearly faints in relief.