#vilkxs

BELLFLOWER: Gratitude

GERANIUM: Respect

LILY (RED): Professional relationship

ROSE (PINK): Friendship

SUNFLOWER: Admiration

SYCAMORE: Curiosity

VIOLET: Loyalty

Neck: Dislike/Hate/DisdainHip: Interest

7. Firm Kiss

“No.”

Aela crossed her arms over her chest with a smirk, “You lost the bet. Now go do it.” With a chuckle, she added, “I’m sure you’ll both feel better if you do.”

Groaning, Alek trudged through the hall and stopped in front of Vilkas’s door. I hate you so much, Aela. Her knuckles banged against his door and she shouted, “Vilkas! Kodlak wants you!” It was a lie, obviously, but he wouldn’t dare refuse seeing Kodlak. 

After a few short moments, Vilkas opened the door and sneered when he saw Alek still standing there. Before he could utter a word, she grabbed the collar of his tunic with both hands and pulled him down to her, meeting his lips with her own in a rough kiss. A surprised grunt sounded from Vilkas’s throat, but he made no attempt to move, whether that was because she was still holding onto him or because he was in shock, Alek didn’t know. And for the moment, she didn’t care.

   ♟: Patching up a wound

Shaking digits make haste work of the bandages ‘round his torso, wrapping the now clean woundthoroughly, albeit not at all kindly, the ulfr’s silence far more dangerous than the disappointment threatening to escape.

“You are careless…and so stubborn you can not see how selfish your actions are.”

She makes no effort in holding back the wounded bite found in her tone, were he not so worse for wear she would undoubtedly hit him. Still the urge is strong and a fist is balled at her side, claws digging into the skin of her palm. If only to relieve her own aching, and whether superior in rank or not—she would not hesitate to express her thoughts freely. As was her way—given the severity of his actions especially.

“If you allow that anger to cloud your judgment it will consume you whole. ”

                                    Had they not lost enough already?

“Is it so difficult to ask for aid from those sworn to your side? And your brother— you would leave him to mourn your passing along with Skjor’s? His heart can not endure another loss.“

There was no restraint to be found now, no patience in her words, although they came from a place just as anguished, Lira was s h o u t i n g.  Feet moving of their own accord as she paced near his bookshelf.

HC: These two seemed to have it out for each other since the day she walked into Jorrvaskr. They are both incredibly similar in temperament, and this leads to them butting heads quite often since they’re stubborn as shit and neither is willing to back down from anything. Kodlak has tried on numerous occasions to get them to sit down and just speak with one another, but that bore no luck. His next attempt was to have them spar off and physically try and get their anger out, and that turned into an all-out brawl with bloody noses and black eyes. 

Many of the other Companions have made comments about there being sexual frustration between the two, but both will deny that with their dying breath. A few of their arguments and brawls have ended with them simply staring at one another (usually one being held to the ground by the other) and just falling silent, not really sure of what the other will do. Alek, though she’d never admit it, has toyed with the idea of completely closing the distance between them during moments like that, but that’s usually just before she comes to her senses and either gets off him or pushes him off her.

If it came down to it, Alek would risk her life for Vilkas, not simply because he’s one of her shield-siblings, but because something in her would die if he did. She can’t explain, and chooses to ignore it, but either he’s gotten in her head, or she really does care for him. That doesn’t mean she likes him, however.