#:verali:

[two-person-job]

assigning songs from my latest romance playlist to mine and my friends' selfships :}

@lexisism @milk-violet @floraldresvi

it got a lot longer than I thought. so. have fun! <3

best friend - laufey

kavexis or verali. definitely an alexis selfship. the parts that are more about how you're best friends reminds me of kavexis, but the parts that are lovingly insulting feels more reminiscent of verali

magnolia - laufey

this song is about yoimiya. or it's mizuha and it's kazuha thinking about mirei. a lot of this song feels more like poetry than lyrics?? which leads me to say that kazuha would hear it whenever he sees mirei.

death, thrice drawn - the scary jokes

baivi? verali? I can't really place this one. but. when I think selfships with lots of pining, baivi and verali come to mind!!

jeanine - the scary jokes

kavexis angst where both alexis and kaveh are feeling overwhelmed and end up kinda neglecting each other. with the line "love is just a name for you to call me by", this song talks about how though they are still acting in love, the feelings are starting to fade. it also goes into someone being emotionally absent, and not being vulnerable enough for the other. both people are stuck in a space between "I can't find time to talk to them" and "they can't find time to talk to them", and lots of conflicting "it's my fault/I shouldn't be to blame here" thoughts. one of the last lines is "just like the smote cedars in the yard, I have fallen so hard for you" which shows that yes, they are in love. yes, they adore their s/o. but. it's not a love that is gentle anymore, it's hard to live with and difficult to manage. very "I love you, but at what cost?"

starstruck - the scary jokes

this song has a permanent spot in my shroomsym playlist for a myriad of reasons!!!! firstly. sylvia is being depicted as a figure who shows enough to be admired, but never enough to be known. that's sym for a while!! and the entire song is just someone gushing and wondering about her.

no leverage / no pleasure - the scary jokes

scarayui because of the "I just can't have a normal heart" line and all that's added onto that. with all the scaramouche lore I know very little about, I believe this fits his character? loving, despite it being against his nature? but since yui isn't on tumblr anymore. this is actually really hard wait. this could lead off of the kavexis angst from "jeanine"?? i'll go with that dfjdjdfk

crushed out on soda beach - the scary jokes

shroomiya angst because. the first lines "I tried just burning the whole thing down today / but decisiveness is such a foreign tenant to my psyche" represents someone trying to break up with their partner, but being too indecisive to do so. later on in the song, it goes "you called my bluff / I love you too much / would you please stay with me? / cause after all is said and done / I want you here, stay with me!" this song is representative of wanting the end of the bad parts of a relationship, but not the good parts. it's about wanting the relationship you used to have, wanting to go back to when everything was normal and better than normal because it was beautiful. "I could hardly stand under the weight of my little crush on you" shows how much yearning can take a toll on someone.

bets against the void - the scary jokes

baivi angst this time. "these days your light beam penetrate / the sorrowed skin that i've been living in". baizhu's condition is getting worse, but vi and everyone else's love and care for him motivates him to try to be everything he could be. "but still I wait for piercing pain / i'll feel when your feelings fade / I feel so good today" he knows that all of the good he feels now is temporary. when vi's gone, or busy, or tired, or sick herself, he feels worse. but how is he supposed to push that onto her? when they both feel so good today, isn't that all that can really matter? "the sun is just a copper coin / I flip in bets against the void / imitating choice / 'til I feel good again / i'll keep them in a tin can / then i'll have copper coins to spend" baizhu's trying to find optimism in vi, in qiqi, in everyone who comes to bubu pharmacy, and he is, he really is, but it's getting difficult to find much more meaning in that optimism. he has all of the little memories from people he's known and loved and cared for, but he doesn't have much to do with them. "will you remember me / when our spirits scatter off?" will you remember him, when he can't remember you? when he isn't there? when he can't be everything you deserve? when he loses all he was? "I know I'm an artist / 'cause I just can't stand the thought / that a love as beautiful as ours / could be forgotten" he knows you'll never forget. and that's just why he wants you too. he wants you to be able to move on a live a life as amazing as it always was. but he also knows that you won't be able to do that. so he will make sure you remember your love as beautiful, and make sure to pass it on to everyone you continue to meet.

anata no koibito ni naritai - choo kyuu mei

MIZUHA!!!!! "koi ni ochite iru" THAT DAY I FELL IN LOVE! "kocchi wo mite yo!" LOOK THIS WAY! "choco yori amai! ondo de tokeru!" SWEETER THAN CHOCOLATE, YOUR WARMTH MAKES ME MELT! ik the translation is rough but!!!! KOI NI OCHITE IRU!!!! THAT DAY I FELL IN LOVE!!! KOIBITO NI NARITAI! I WANT TO BE YOUR PARTNER! I want to make a mizuha animatic of you two falling in love.. and being in love.. and that day you fell in love!

also dreszhu. though I know little about it, I like the idea of baizhu seeing dresvi and going "OMG SHES SO BEAUTIFUL" before regaining his composure lol

what will you leave behind (end titles) - max LL and maude plante-husaruk

spiritfarer is everything to me. BUT this song feels like shroomsym and baivi!! for shroomsym, sym is immortal. there is a way to become immortal with him! this song is about loss, about moving on, about grief, and about getting over it and learning how to lovingly remember instead of feeling constant grief. immortality comes with watching the death of all your favorite people, but the last line "but it's ok, we'll be together my friend" would be how sym would be there through it all.

with baivi though!!! baivi is the sort of couple that goes through and sees everything. they grow old together, watch friends come and go, watch relationships blossom and deteriorate, see the landscape around them shift and change, and learn every little thing they can, and more. they guide each other through every difficulty, every problem they may ever have. and they make their own world, out of love and beauty and patches of everyone and everything in their lives. baivi is a couple that grows old together.

hikouki gumo - yumi arai

kavexis. alexis gets to see all of kaveh's dreams up close, everything he wants and everything he does to reach those wants. hikouki gumo is the ending song of "the wind rises", about an aeronautical engineer (I think?) who falls in love with a woman with tuberculosis. though he stays with her as much as possible, she doesn't survive. however, they get to love in the most beautiful ways possible. they love in paper airplanes, they love in carefully-chosen gifts, they love in dropping everything to see each other, they love in spite of everything that encourages them not to. they love no matter what may happen. that's kavexis to me, passion and dreams and unconditional love. kaveh would do anything for alexis, and all she wants is for him to love her. "i've loved you since the wind brought you to me" is my favorite quote from that movie, and I think it suits kavexis :}

itsudemo dare ka ga - shang shang typhoon

sunvi? this is the ending song of "pom poko", and is playing during a lot of friends reuniting. I feel like sunvi is about never truly being apart, only in different places. this song talks about never forgetting the name of the people who loved you. sunvi is about remembering. remembering favorites and dislikes, anniversaries and birthdays, names and relations. everything that matters, and everything that doesn't. because if it's connected to someone you love, is anything really insignificant?

le temps des cerises - cora vaucaire

this is a song that plays in "porco rosso"! the woman that sings it in in love with the main character, though he feels as if he will never be good enough for anything. he has too much guilt about his past mistakes, and doesn't want anything bad to befall someone he cares about, so he stops caring. but she persists, and I think that's very reminiscent of a possible mizuha or pantalovi au. for mizuha, kazuha feels as if he isn't stable enough for relationships. also everything that happened with tomo, he doesn't want that to happen to mirei. but she doesn't care. all she cares for is kazuha, and that's what matters to her. slowly, she teaches kazuha that she loves him with all the risks he may see in being close to someone. as long as they get to be together, she'll be happy, and so will he. pantalovi has something similar, with how pantalone is in the fatui and all. how could that end up in safety for vi? how could he make sure she'd be ok? by not involving himself with her, is his first thought. but similar to mirei, vi is persistent! she will love freely! and he will have to learn to accept that. and he does, because he loves her. pantalone will make sure NOTHING bad ever happens to vi, who appreciates the sentiment, but once again similar to mirei, won't mind what happens as long as she is with him.

socks - out of luck

MY FAVORITE SONG FOR SHROOMIYA!!!! "what's up? how you been? / I wanna be so much more than friends!" lots of realizing you're in love and wanting to confess and not being good at telling someone you love them but trying anyways!! wanting to be with someone forever and never being forgotten and sharing things that only you and them know! yoimiya reminds me of giggling into pillows at a sleepover, and that's what this song also feels like!! failed confessions and flustered glances!!

i do adore - mindy gledhill

baivi. vi is so deeply in love with baizhu that him just asking her about her day makes her a blushing mess!!! they're different in so many ways, but not in a way that sparks argument, in a way of someone who's always cold has someone who's always warm!! they compliment each other in such a personal way, it feels as if they were made for each other!! no matter how many times vi fails at telling baizhu how she feels, or how much he means to her, he understands. he is able to tell by the absolute adoration radiating off of her, that all her words are laced with love.

sakura kiss - chieko kawabe

i put the ohshc intro on here because of who this playlist is about jhsdjh. but also mizuha kavexis and shroomiya are all couples who would shout these lyrics at a sleepover turned karaoke night. KISS KISS FALL IN LOVE!

pretty girl - clairo

high school au baivi, kavexis, and shroomiya. helpless girls + kaveh who'd do anything for their favorite person.

for baivi, vi would see him in the halls, and it'd start off as just a little hallway crush. but she'd find herself constantly looking for him, trying to find out what he likes, what he doesn't, who he's close with, who he isn't. she's writing him little love notes to stick in his locker, and though she's been found doing this by a multitude of people, none have told baizhu!! she thinks. one day, one day, she'll find the courage to tell him how she feels. (and one day, one day, baizhu will find the courage to strike up a conversation with you) this could also work with sunvi + pantalovi but I think it's cuter with baivi <3

for kavexis this song fills my brain with the image of kaveh in fluffy pajamas and looking at his phone, which has a message from alexis that says something like "thank you!!" and he's blushing because SHE saw worth in HIM and thinks that HE was worth not one, but TWO. WHOLE. EXCLAMATION POINTS!!! they might as well have gotten married already!!! kaveh is so hopeless and in love with Alexis, and thinks that she's so out of his league!! but she thinks the same about him. so they're both stuck in the pining stage with a VERY annoyed alhaitham.

for shroomiya. I would do anything for her!! I'll make her snacks!! this is affection in the form of simple acts of love that are filled with adoration, mistakes made to make someone laugh, and endearing habits belonging to someone you love. I could be her pretty girl!!!

kool - meet me @ the altar

honestly? kavexis. both of them think that the other is so cool! that the other should look in the mirror and think about how beautiful they are! both are such daydreamers, and could spend the entire day just thinking about the other. but they'd much prefer being with them, thinking about them is a good temporary substitute. pining and doesn't know the other feels just like them!!

cat serenade - beetlebug

MIZUHA MIZUHA MIZUHA MIZUHA!!!!! "I've never been the kind to fall in love / it's just me and a couple of fleas and that's all I want" HE NEVER WANTED TO STAY IN JUST ONE PLACE BUT IF IT MEANS ANOTHER DAY WITH YOU HED STAY A CENTURY! kazuha slowly realizes again what it's like to find a home not in a place but in a person, and finds himself imagining all the places he'll go with mirei. he'd go fishing with mirei. go to liyue with beidou and mirei. search for flowers for mirei. everything has mirei added on, and honestly? he doesn't mind. he could use a couple more years of his life, if it means those years will be with you.

honey jet coaster - nasuo and route BLUE - yuki nakashima and kawaii dake ja nai - nasuo

shikimori intro and outro. and the shikimori-themed song. that means baivi. highschool au baivi again where everything with vi or baizhu apart of it is beautiful! everything has to be about the other, and if it's not, then they'll find a way to make it!! every single thing baizhu does is endearing. every bite of food vi takes baizhu finds himself smiling at. ik I compare you to shikimori a lot vi but I think it would be reversed? like. yes ur like shikimori. but for the Cool Person/sweetie who's madly in love with the Cool Person dynamic of shikimori and izumi, baizhu would be the shikimori. while baizhu is always making sure that vi is ok, that she doesn't accidentally hurt herself, that she isn't overworking herself, she's making sure that he doesn't have to worry!! vi's doing everything she can to take care of herself so baizhu doesn't have to constantly worry himself over her, but he still does. and whenever vi tries to bring up possibly being a nuisance to him, he shuts it down before she can get the full sentence out. he worries because he loves her. he worries because she matters to him. he couldn't imagine a world without her, and doesn't want to.

every little thing - cybergirlfriend

shroomiya and mizuha. mirei would GUSH about everything kazuha does!! his handwriting, the way his voice gets softer when he talks directly to her, the way he looks at her with a warm smile after grabbing her hand.. anything and everything she can think of!! and I'm never going to have an empty mind when yoimiya's around. it's always full of thoughts of her!!! <33

biri-biri - yoasobi

i can't say yoasobi without also saying mirei. which is why this is another mizuha song. she's waiting!! she's hoping!! she's anticipating what kazuha will say, do, and everything else about him!!! when will she see him again? what will he say next? where is he right now? when will he hold her hand again? she's always wondering!! and he always has the answer, and it's always "whenever and whatever you want".

shake & shake - sumia

this is the intro to a really weird anime that me and someone else are watching together so I put it on the playlist. anyways this is shroomiya. we'd watch the anime together and laugh at how weird and i'd teach her the choreography in the intro <3

chicken noodle - small crush

kavexis? verali? for kavexis, kaveh is the mess. nothing goes right for him, except for alexis. she's the right in his world of wrongs. when he falls in the mud, she picks him back up and cleans him up. when he loses something, she spends hours helping him find it. he's a mess, but you're the best.

for verali it's swapped. I love you alexis but from what I know of verali you'd be the mess <3 she struggles with falling asleep on time, and he texts her at exactly 10:30pm to go to bed without being prompted to do so. he brushes her hair when she forgets to. he always makes sure that her working space is clean. whenever alexis asks him why, he tells her that he's just doing the bare minimum.

signal dreams - small crush

shroomsym!! "i would rather be living in a dream / if that's the only way I could get close to you" anything for you! everything for you! dedicating your days to someone who doesn't know that you think of them the amount that you do! doing things for someone that they'll never know of! picturing yourself with someone you think will never look your way again!!! he's a dream, and i'm doing fine asleep.

freshman year - small crush

sunvi. vi getting her view on everything skewed. she's having to get used to a new life, a new place, new people and nothing she can do to make the scenario more comfortable. but sunday can do something. so he does, and makes her feel as welcome as he can. he makes sure that she is loved properly, and cared for in the way she needs to be. "but I wish I knew then what I know now" if only she always knew how much sunday would do for her. (he'd do anything)

rumblin tummy - small crush

i swear I didn't plan for it to end like this but. tbh. this fits with everyone.

shroomiya: similar feelings to socks!! i'd never waste a day if it's spent with you! <3 no emotions are useless, no words are meaningless, because they're for her. everything is about her. everything is for her.

baivi: days upon days upon weeks months years and lifetimes spent with each other. spent sighing and dreaming and falling in love too many times to count, and then falling in love again!!! finding new ways to say I love you every day, and new ways to reciprocate.

kavexis: kavexis actually really feels like a couple who has a lot of accidental synchronization!! complimenting outfits, texting each other at the same time, confessions piling over each other because you were both so adamant that the other spoke first.

mizuha: making sure that the other is always cared for. during any absence, any reason for not being together, they are both always secure and excited to see each other again. and they always do, they always, always reunite.

shroomsym: I'm never ever going to be free from him, and honestly, I don't mind. I'd waste all my time finding him, talking to him, and thinking about him while I'm not with him.

sunvi: making space for each other, making time for each other, anything to accommodate to your beloved. because that's what you are to each other. everything you do, is in honor of them. sunvi feels like the type of couple to always be intertwined with each other, when you see sunday, vi is not too far behind. when you see vi, sunday was just making his way over with a bag of food and a kiss for the crown of vi's head.

verali: though he may deny it at times, veritas lives for all of alexis' mannerisms. everything she does fills him with love. everything she says makes him so, so happy. he'd really love it if he were able to just be with her for the rest of his life.

pantalovi: he always makes sure that vi is taken care of, because that is always the top priority. vi is everything to him, and he's everything to her. how could either of them be any less? when all of their spare time is spent on the other, how could there ever be any doubts that their love is less than unconditional and absolute?

[lady-halibuts-chambers]

Went with a classic Toriyama vehicle for this one with some of my own chars <3

[alekvs]

“thus with a kiss I die” ― William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

[martyrette]

Non-binary elfin folk are back on the menu. Today’s dish: Veralie! No last name yet. No backstory (other than Dark Urge playthru) only a hot bitch trying to do the right thing. Ft. @dukecryptgore ‘s Kobra Kai Half-Orc, Swogh.

[myfictionaldreams]

So happy you're back!

For a request, what about Azriel X Reader X Cassian? The two are quietly mated to the reader, not telling anyone about her. Flash to reader being hurt and in danger and the two of them flip their lid and everyone finds out. Maybe smut at the end if it fits?

⁀➷ Hidden Bonds // Cassian/Azriel x F!Reader

Summary: You’ve always kept your bond with them a secret. But when danger finds you, everything changes—and suddenly, hiding isn’t an option anymore.

Requested by: thank you for the lovely request! love me some az/cassian!

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, angst, reader has a traumatic past, violence/injuries, possessive, oral (f + m receiving), rough sex, dom/sub, threesome (m/m/f), marking/claiming

Words: 4.1k

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Velaris slept in peace, as it always did, wrapped in twilight and stars. The streets were quiet, the River Sidra reflecting ribbons of moonlight across cobbled paths. The House of Wind loomed above like a silent guardian, but far below, tucked inside a modest building near the healer’s ward, a light still glowed softly behind drawn curtains.

You sat curled on a cushioned window seat, forehead resting against the cool glass, your breathing steady but shallow. Your hands were trembling faintly in your lap, sore from overuse, and your healing robes were stained in dried blood that wasn’t yours.

The price of peace was utterly exhausting.

Another long day in the infirmary. Another child with a fever, another soldier’s ruined leg, another cluster of sickness brought in from the western village. You had given all you could. And then a little more. You always did.

But still, as the night deepened and your body wilted from fatigue,  your heart fluttered with a soft ache of longing. They were late.

You didn’t worry, not really, not about them.

But you missed them.

The bond that tied your soul to two others was quiet tonight, muted beneath layers of shields and scent glamour. You had woven the masking spell an hour ago, even though it drained what little magic you had left. You always did, every night, without being asked.

You hide the mixed mating bond so no one would know. So no one would question. So no one would connect you to two of the most powerful males in the Night Court. Azriel, the shadowsinger, and Cassian, the general of the Illiyan armies. Your mates. 

Only you and the two of them knew.

Well, you had the slightest suspicion that Rhysand knew, probably. But if he did, he never said a word. But nothing went by in Veralis without his knowledge, and especially not with his two closest friends.

You pulled your knees to your chest, burying your face into the soft fabric of your oversized sweater – Cassian’s, stolen weeks ago. It smells like him even now: warm wind, leather, something spicy and wild. Safe.

The moment the lock turned, your heart jolted with relief.

Then two scents hit you, even through the spellword. The crackle of cedar smoke and storm winds. Shadows and sunlight. Your head snapped up.

Cassian’s voice came first, a low, whispered grumble. “She better be asleep. If she’s still working, I swear to the Cauldron–.”

“I’ll carry her to bed,” Azriel said softly behind him. “Don’t scare her, Cass.”

“I’m not going to scare her, I’m going to tuck her in.” A pause. “Then maybe stare at her for two hours like a freak.”

“You are a freak.”

“I’m caring.”

“You’re loud.”

The door creaked open, and both males paused as they found you sitting there, still awake, still in your bloodied robes, eyes heavy with sleep but glowing faintly with love.

“...Hi,” you whispered, voice raspy.

Cassian deflated instantly. “Oh, Sweetheart…”

Azriel was already at your side, kneeling before you before you could even blink. His hands, gloves still, rose to your knees, barely brushing. “You’re drained.”

You gave him a tired smile, reaching to press your palm to his cheek, gently tugging off his shadowsinger’s hood. “You’re late.”

“You should’ve been asleep,” he retorted calmly, leaning into the touch.

Cassian kicked the door shut behind him, shrugging off his leathers. “She probably stayed up worrying about us again.”

“Because she always does,” Azriel said, looking at you sternly.

You blinked at both of them. “Can’t a female show her love and concern?”

Cassian groaned and flopped dramatically onto your couch, kicking off his boots. “You’re going to make me cry again.”

Azriel huffed a soft breath of amusement, then rose to full height and scooped you effortlessly into his arms before you could protest. “Bath first. You’re covered in blood.”

You let yourself sink against his chest, arms wrapping loosely around his neck. “Not mine.”

“That doesn’t mean it should be on you.”

Cassian trailed after you both, hands brushing the small of your back. “Did you eat today? And don’t lie. I’ll sniff it out.”

You pressed your face into Azriel’s shoulder. “Maybe…half a muffin?”

Azriel froze in the doorway of your small washroom. Cassian snarled behind him.

“Az–take her to the bath, I’m going to make some food.”

Azriel carried you to the edge of the large bath and carefully set you down on a low stool. “You both take care of me too much.”

“That’s the bond talking,” Cassian said from the kitchen, banding pots like he was angry at them. “We don’t get a say,” he said, his tone full of sarcasm.

Azriel continued to remove your robes with a gentleness reserved for only you, which made your throat ache. The way his scarred hands moved over your skin, worshipfully, was enough to unravel you even after a day like this.

“You hid the bond again,” he mentioned.

You nodded, leaning into his chest. “I had to. I spent most of the day in the main ward. Other Court officials were visiting.”

Azriel didn’t answer for a long moment. Then: “You shouldn’t have to drain yourself to protect us.”

You looked up at him, and your voice was barely a breath. “But I want to protect you. Both of you.”

His eyes, dark and endless, searched yours like he was looking for a reason to be angry. But he found none.

You leaned up and kissed his strong jaw. “Let me, just for a little longer.”

Behind you, Cassian’s voice broke the quiet. “Soup! Real soup. With meat! That you’re going to eat.”

You laughed softly. “Yes, General.”

Cassian peered around the corner, his hair a mess, his shirt half off. “General? Oof. Someone's getting frisky tonight.”

Azriel rolled his eyes and guided you gently into the warm bath. “Eat first. Then we’ll think about it.”

Cassian grinned, disappearing again with a whistle. Azriel helped you wash in silence, his touch focused and careful. He always touched you like he was terrified you'd disappear. Like if he loved you too hard, you might break. You touched him in just the same way.

By the time you were dry, fed, and curled between them in bed, their scents were back on your skin. Not masked or hidden. For now.

Cassian spooned behind you, wrapping an arm over your waist, his voice already slurred with sleep. “You saved three people today, didn’t you?”

You nodded sleepily. “A child, a scout, and an Illyrian with a broken wing.”

Az shifted beside you, one hand brushing your cheek. “And who saved you?”

You pressed your lips to his palm. “You both did. Like always.”

The next morning broke soft and pale, snow lingering in the higher mountains above Velaris. But the healer’s compound was already awake, buzzing with reports, rustling papers and hished concern.

You stood at the long glass windows just outside your room, a cup of jasmine tea between your palms, watching the Sidra drift past under a sky tinged with grey. The air carried a strange tension, as if something had not quite been spoken—the calm before the storm.

Your body still ached from the previous day’s work, but your mind was worse. Foggy and restless. You hadn’t told Azriel or Cassian yet about the summons. About the village near the Autumn border.

“Morning, Sweetheart.” Cass’s voice was low and rough from sleep, followed by the soft brush of his lips against your neck. His hands, warm and calloused, slipped beneath your robe and wrapped around your waist, tugging you back into his chest.

"You’re already thinking too hard,” he breathed against your neck. “I can feel it.”

You relaxed into him instinctively. “There’s been an outbreak in a border village. Healing magic isn’t working. They've asked for me.”

Cassial still. You felt hr change in his body, the coiling tension. “Which border?” You didn’t answer. “Sweetheart…”

“Autumn,” you whispered.

He pulled back, hands sliding to your shoulders as he turned your body to look at him. “Absolutely not. No”

“It’s not in Autumn. It’s just close. And I’ll be back by nightfall.”

“You’re not going alone.”

“I have to go. No one else can figure out what’s happening.”

Cass’s jaw clenched, his hazel eyes flickering with fire. “You said the same thing about the poison case two months ago and nearly collapsed from magical burnout.”

“I’ll take breaks. I’ll be careful, my love.”

The shadows in the corner shifted before you even heard him. Az emerged in a ripple of darkness, silent as death, his eyes already narrowed on you. “You’re going to the Autumn border?” he said, quietly. Too quiet.

You opened your mouth, but the words dried up. Azriel turned to Cassian. “She’s not going without one of us.”

“She’s not going at all.”

“I have to go,” you say again gently. “If it spreads–”

Azriel stepped closer, removing the tea from your hands and placing it onto the table so he could link your fingers together. “Then we go with you,” he tried to reason.

You shook your head. “You know what it would look like. If either of you were seen with me there–”

“You think I care what it looks like?” Azriel’s voice darkened. “If someone from Autumn sees you–”

“They won’t know me.”

Cassian ran a hand down his face. “That’s not the point, sweetheart. You’re our mare. If they take you–”

They won’t”, you say, a little too quickly. Both males looked at you.

Azriel's voice softened, dangerously low. “Why do you keep doing that?”

You blinked. “Doing what?”

“Acting like it’s your joke to keep us safe. Like you’re not the one being hunted.”

“I’m not–”

“You are,” Cassian interrupted, stepping in front of you, broad and trembling with restraint. “You think we don’t know what you’re hiding from? Why you mask the bond every godsdamn day?”

Azriel’s hand tightened around yours.

Cassian continued, voice thick. “We know something happened to you there. In Autumn. Something bad that still wakes you up, shaking sometimes. And I get it. I get why you wanted to keep things quiet. I didn’t question it. Neither did Az. but this? This is where I draw the line.”

Your throat bobbed. “They need a healer, Cassian. It’s my job.”

Azriel gently pulled your hand to his chest, over his pounding heart. His shadows slithered up his arm like smoke. “Then we’ll go. But you don’t go without us.”

“... You’ll be seen.”

“Then let them see,” he said firmly.

You rode into the village hours later, cloaked in your finest neutral robes, no insignias, your scent buried beneath layers of spellwork. Cassian and Azriel had relented only slightly, staying just outside the village, on the cliffs above, close enough to watch everything, but far enough to avoid being recognised.

The village was… strange.

Too quiet. The people sick were fading fast, their auras muddied and flickering. You worked tirelessly, scanning magic, treating symptoms, leaving salves and instructions. But something in your gut twisted as you examined the illness. 

It didn’t feel natural. It felt like rot or a curse, maybe like Autumn’s touch.

You reached the last patient, an older female, unconscious, her body limp and cold. You knelt beside her, resting your hand lightly on her sternum to scan her magic. Then a shadow moved near the open window.

You froze. Slowly, you turned.

A male stood outside the glass, leaning against the frame. He wasn’t local. Not likedressed like the others. His hair was red-gold. His eyes burned amber.

Your blood went cold.

He smiled.

No recognition, yet. But interest. Amusement. Like a cat seeing a mouse that looked oddly familiar. You dipped your head and turned back to the patient, heart thudding. Your hands shook slightly as you finished your scan. You could feel him still watching you.

Your magic reached deep into the woman’s chest, looking for answers, when something bit back.

Not physically, but a magical nsap that made you gasp aloud.

The bond roared to life. Cassian. Azriel. WHERE ARE YOU–. RUN.

You didn’t get far. The river glistened ahead, but your legs were lead, your magic sputtering like a wet flame. The male from Autumn moved faster, tracking you easily, his magic curling behind him like wildfire. And he wasn’t alone.

Two more males stepped from the trees as you skidded to a stop on the riverbank.  Autumn robes. Crismon eyes. All of them were watching you like they were toying with prey.

You back up a step. “You smell different,” the red-haired one pointed out. “Like something hidden, now what might that be?”

You remained quiet. Then his eyes lit with recognition. He knew.

He lunged. You screamed. A wall of magic slammed into you, knocking you hard into a tree. Your shoulder exploded in pain. Then hands grabbed you, hauling you up, dragging you back, and a blade pressed cold against your throat.

Not a scratch. Not a nick. Not yet. But a threat.

You gasped, struggling weakly, blood dribbling from your temple. You reached for the bond–

“Azriel–Cassial–help me.”

Your call shattered through the bond like lightning through still air.

ABOVE THE CLIFFS

Azriel stopped breathing. He heard your voice, not just through the bond, but as if it were inside him. Cassian’s wings snapped open so fast they cracked the air.

“She’s not calling,” he said, shaking. “She’s screaming.”

Ariel didn’t hesitate. His wings caught the wind, his shadows turning deadly, forming spears and blades and jagged edges as he dove off the cliff.

“Rhys–Velaris–NOW–”

“She’s bleeding.”

“SHE’S OURS.”

Cassian followed, a war cry already on his lips.

THE RIVERBANK

You were on your knees now, too weak to stand. The male behind you kept the blade pressed against your throat as his two companions fanned out, watching the trees, waiting.

“Give her up,” he called, eyes scanning the treeline. “We don’t want to fight. Just the girl. She’s ours. She knows it.”

You choked on a laugh. “I don’t belong to you.”

The knife pressed harder, causing a trail of blood to leak from your neck.

“She’s not yours,” the voice came from behind you. Azriel.

His shadows erupted from the forest in a wave, twisting, blinding, and suffocating. In the blink of an eye, one of the Autumn males fell with a shriek, his chest torn open by shadow-forged steel.

Cassian slammed into the second one from the sky, wings spread, rage incandescent, breaking bones with every punch.

The male behind you stood upright, dragging you with him. You couldn’t move. Could barely breathe with the pressure on your throat. Your blood soaked into your healer's robes. Your magic was gone.

He held the blade tighter to your throat. “One more step and she dies!”

Time stopped. And then–you saw it. A shift in shadow. A flicker behind him.

Azriel, already there. His face was dead calm. Eyes glinting. Shadows curled behind him like wings of smoke. The Autumn male never saw it coming.

Azriel’s dagger cut in one clean, brutal sweep. The blade dropped. Blood sprayed. And you were in his arms before you hit the ground.

MOMENTS LATER

A crack of darkness split the air, and Rhysand landed in a storm of midnight power, Feyre at his side, Mor and Amren close behind. 

“Shit,” Mor whispered, eyes locking on you, bloodied, pale and unconscious in Azriel’s arms.

“Is that–?” Feyre started, voice shaking.

Azriel just held you tighter, wings wrapped around you like armour. “She’s fine. I have her. I have her–”

Cassian landed heavily beside them, chest heaving, blood splattered across his face and knuckles.

“Who the hell are these bastards?” Amren asked, stepping toward the bodies, her nose wrinkling as she gave one a not-so-subtle kick.

Rhys croched beside Azriel, his face soft. “She’s not fine,” he said gently. “Let me take her for healing.” Azriel hesitated. Rhys met his eyes. “I know, brother. I know she’s yours.”

That was when everyone went still.

“Yours?” Mor echoed, blinking. “Wait, wait. Az. Cass. What do you mean, yours?”

Feyre’s lips parted in shock, eyes snapping to you. “You’re…mated?”

Cassian looked like he might collapse. “We didn’t want anyone to know. It wasn’t safe. She asked us to keep it quiet.”

Amren’s brow furrowed. “She’s the healer from the Sidra clinic.”

“She’s been treating war injuries for years, “Mor said, incredulous. “We know her. How could you hide this?”

“She didn’t want a war.” Azriel’s voice was defeated. “She didn’t want Autumn finding her.”

“She’s been masking the bond this entire time, even from us,” Rhys said, continuing to keep his tone calm.

Cassian met his High Lord’s gaze. “You knew.”

“I suspected,” Rhys admitted with a shoulder shrug. “I didn’t push. I figured she’d tell us when she was ready. When you were ready.”

Mor’s eyes shimmered with emotion. “She always looked so tired. Always pushing herself for others…”

“She nearly bled out today,” Cassian choked. “She didn’t want us to fight. She just wanted peace.”

“She’s going to be okay,” Feyre said quietly, already weaving healing magic over your wounds. “She’s strong. The Cauldron picked well.”

Azriel closed his eyes, pressing a trembling kiss to your forehead. Cassian crouched beside him, gripping your limp hand. “We should’ve told you. But we didn’t want to risk it. We just wanted to love her in peace.”

Rhys stood and spread his wings. “Then we protect her now. As a family, he looked to the others. “And no more secrets.”

The House of Wind was quiet. Sunlight slipped through the curtains in your guest room, warm on your healing skin. You lay curled beneath soft sheets, half-awake, your body aching, not from the wounds, but from how close you’d come.

From how terrified you’d been that they wouldn’t reach you in time. But they had.

Azriel was sitting in the armchair, wings tucked tight, shadows curling lazily at his feet. Cassian stood by the window, arms folded across his broad chest, tense even in stillness.

You blinked up at them. Az was beside you in a breath, pressing a cool cloth to your brow.

“You’re awake,” he said, his voice hoarse.

Cassian turned, those hazel eyes softening. “How do you feel, sweetheart?”

Your throat was dry. “Like I got hit by a boulder.”

Az gave a pained huff of a laugh. “You nearly died.”

Cassian dropped to his knees beside the bed, gripping your hand. “We shouldn't tell them. We should've protected you better.”

You turned your face to Azriel’s hand, breathing in his scent. “You did protect me. Both of you.”

“You were bleeding in my arms,” he rasped. “And we couldn’t even call ours. Not really.”

Your chest ached, but not from the wound.

“I’m ready,” you said softly, deciding against the fight. “To stop hiding.”

Cassian exhaled hard, resting his forehead on your hip. “You sure? Because once they know… we’re never letting you go again.”

You smiled weakly. “Good.”

The Inner Circle came to visit you that evening. Feyre brought books. Mor brought fresh fruit and comfort. Amren only nodded silently from the doorway, though her eyes scanned your body for every injury. Even Rhys lingered longer than expected, offering you a quiet, meaningful, “I’m glad you’re alright.”

No one asked why you hadn’t told them sooner. They didn’t need to. Cassian and Azriel stayed close to each other all evening. They touched you freely now, Azriel tucking hair behind your ear, Cassian rubbing your ankle under the blankets. You were still weak, still healing, but something had changed.

You were seen now. And they were no longer pretending you weren’t theirs.

MIDNIGHT

It started slowly. Azriel crawled onto the bed first, careful not to jar your sore ribs. He stretched beside you, head resting on his arm as he stared at you like he hadn’t had the chance to breathe until now.

“I almost lost you,” he whispered, in a moment of vulnerability.

You turned to him. “But I’m still here.”

His hand slid to your throat, just resting there, fingers cradling the soft column of your neck like it was precious. “You don’t know what that did to me. Seeing him hold a knife here. To this.”

Then Cassian was behind you, chest warm and broad at your back, lips pressing to the top of your spine. “We didn’t get to mark you. Didn’t get to claim you. We’ve been waiting for so long.”

“You don't have to wait anymore,” your voice shakes at the reality of your new life.

“Don't say that,” Cassian growls softly, his firm chest vibrating against your back. “Unless you're ready to be ruined, sweet girl.”

The atmosphere quickly changed from vulnerable to hot and seedy. Azriel’s fingers tightened slightly around your throat, just enough to make your breath catch. “We’ve been gentle. Careful. But now that the world knows…”

“We dont have to hold back anymore,” cassian finished, reaching over to tug your leg up, baring the curve of yoru ass between your thin nightgown. Youw hined softly as heat rushed to your pussy.

Azriel dipped his head, nipping at your jaw. “You’re ours.”

“Say it,” Cassian breathed, sliding a hand between your thighs, cupping you there. “Tell us who you belong to.”

“I’m yours, both of yours,” you gasp, arching.

Az leaned down and kissed your lips slowly and possessively. His shadows curled around your wrists as he whispered. “We’re going to take our time. Stretch you open. Fill you until all you can think about is us.”

“Yes,” you agree in a rushed whisper.

Cassian groaned, already hard against your lower back. “Gonna be such a good girl for us. Can you handle us both tonight, sweetheart?”

You nodded breathlessly. “Please!”

Cassian was the one to strip you slowly and with care. Azriel followed his movements by kissing every inch of your skin that was revealed. His soft lips brushing over bruises and healing cuts, whispering, “You’re safe now. You’re perfect. You’re mine.”

They took their time. Az slid down between your thighs first, tongue delving to your most sensitive of areas, flicking against your clit with aching precision as Cassian groaned filth into your ear, his fingers tugging gently on your nipples until you were arching into Azriels mouth.

“Such a sensitive little thing,” Cassian crooned. “You love being watched, huh?”

Az moaned into your cunt as he sucked on your throbbing clit. “So sweet. So soft. Ours.”

You came on Azriel’s tongue with a sob, trembling, only for Cassian to flip you gently onto your knees, speaking to you between them.

“Open your mouth, baby,” he said, rubbing his thick cock along your lips. “Let me in while Az fills you.”

The Shadowsinger pressed into you from behind with one slow, deep thrust. He was huge, stretching you in ways that always had you gasping, and this time, he didn’t stop. “Going to ruin this sweet little pussy,” he grunted, inching in and out. “Make I take all of me, every fucking inch.”

You moan deeply around Cassian’s cock as he filled your mouth, your tongue stroking the sensitive underside as his hips rocked gently, thumb stroking reassuringly along your jaw. “You look so pretty stuffed full,” he praised. “Look at that drool, sweetheart– gods, you love this.”

Az gripped your hips harder, slamming into you, one hand sliding up to wrap around your throat again, holding you still whilst cassian fucked your mouth.

You were so full, azriel fucking your cunt, cassian deep in your throat, both of them moaning like they’d been starving. Az leaned in, growling as his shadows pinned your wrists behind your back so that they were fully holding you up now. “Gonna mark her,” he said darkly. “Gonna bite her so deep they never forget who she belongs to.”

You cried out as he bit down on your neck, just enough to pierce skin. Cassian moaned at the scent of your arousal spiking. 

“Now me,” he growled possessivley, pulling you onto his cock as Azriel moved to your mouth. “Gonna mark you next, baby. Gonna fill you up.”

You could barely take it, every nerve on fire, every inch of your body owned. Their praise became a blur.

“Such a good little mate.”

“Take it all, yes, just like that!”

“We love you. We love you.”

You came again, harder, clenching around cassian, gasping on azriel’s cock, your wgole body wrung out and shaking.

Cassian groaned as he came deep inside you, rutting through it as Azriel did the same in your mouth, fingers cradling your jaw as you swallowed every drop.

They cleaned you gently, as if they both had all the time in the world. Cassian kissed your belly. Azriel ran a warm cloth over your thighs. They tucked you between them, whispering how proud they were, how much they adored you.

“Next time,, Azriel murmured against your temple, “we claim you in front of the stars.”

“And the world,” Cassian added. “Let everyone see what it looks like when mates are finally home.”

[house-of-steel]

Starter Call

Trying to get back into the groove of RPing again. If anyone would be interested please like or reblog for a starter!

Current Muses I am really into at the moment are:

Seltik, The Former Kell of Steel

Veralys, Kell of Steel (Seltik’s daughter)

Brikos, Steel Baron (Seltik’s younger brother)

(Likes I will consider to be for Seltik and will write using him. If you want a specific muse please reblog and include which one you want and if you like a specific scenario. Thank you!)

[torpidtornadoxd]

i've been bored and i have been also wanting to do this, my name is andromeda and these r my homestuck ocs

Name: Kairon Camiax

Caste: Indigoblood (Sagimini)

Classpect: Knight of Doom and derse

Strife specibus: scythekind

Lusus: Pallas's cat

Sylladex type: Pictionary

Age: 6 sweeps old (13 human years)

Typing quirk: just span-glish, often switching between spanish and english depending on the situation

Quadrants: <3: Limina Seasee

Sexuality and gender: aroace lesbian, any/all pronouns

Trollian handle: torpidTornado [TT]

Name: Fearos Cathel

Caste: Jadeblood (Virra) (Seadweller)

Classpect: Mage of Doom and derse

Strife specibus: staffkind

Lusus: ???

Sylladex type: Memory

Age: 9 sweeps old (20 human years)

Typing quirk: none, just perfect grammar

Quadrants: <3: Nemele Adamid

Sexuality and gender: non-binary and gay (they/them)

Trollian handle: cataclysmicCatastrophe [CC]

Name: Verali Royeli

Caste: Oliveblood (Lesci)

Classpect: Page of Mind and prospit

Strife specibus: gunkind

Lusus: Crow

Sylladex type: Tree

Age: 9 sweeps old (20 human years)

Typing quirk: changing K for |<, changing O for 0 and I for 1

Quadrants: <3: Nereda Adamad <3<: Furore Adamid

Sexuality and gender: transfem and lesbian (she/they)

Trollian handle: tactileThrilled [TT]

Name: Nemele Adamid (he's dead)

Caste: Goldblood (Gemus)

Classpect: Page of Space and prospit

Strife specibus: bazookakind

Lusus: Red slider turtle

Sylladex type: ???

Age: 18 human years

Typing quirk: at the start of every sentence he adds "#", uses XD, LOL, YOLO, LMAO and abbreviations and emoticons also types very fast, tends to misspell

Quadrants: <3: Fearos Cathel <>: Zedahi Routes

Sexuality and gender: Transmasc and bisexual (he/they)

Trollian handle: criticallyAbstract [CA]

(this one needs a re-design)

Name: Nereda Adamad

Caste: Cobaltblood (Scorus)

Classpect: Witch of Blood and derse

Strife specibus: swordkind

Lusus: ???

Sylladex type: hash

Age: 9 sweeps old (20 human years)

Typing quirk: speaks very formal but exchanges the letter S for $ and B for &

Quadrants: <3: Verali Royeli

Sexuality and gender: sapphic (she/her cis ig)

Trollian handle: gracefulAbsence [GA]

also!! i have like 21+ ocs but i guess you could call these the main cast or smth XP

[pinwra]

Kediye yumurta goturdum cagirdim ilk gelmedi yarali diye cagirdim geldi sonra bandaji bastan savma olmus bide boynuna baglamislar guzelce tutmamista cozdum rahat etsin diye yine kekik suyuyla temizleyip tutun bastim ama yara pis kokuyodu bu cok kotuye isaret yarin aloe verali zencefilli kekikli balli krem yapcam ona bugun yapamiyorum cunku aloe vera yok bu dun aklima gelmeliydi aklimi sikeyim ki bos dunya telaslarim yuzunden unuttum. Bunun gorebilecegi yere su koymustum ama oraya araba park etmis suyu saklamis yemegini yemedi sevdim baya on dakka falan mincikladim kemiklerine denk geliyodu surekli parmaklarim suyu bir icisi var diliyle icmiyo agzini daldirip oyle iciyo en az iki dk boyunca cikarmadi agzini sudan sonra soluklanmak icin kafayi kaldirdi bidaha icti. Olme dedim umarim sozumu dinler

Kötü bi sey düşünmek istemiyorum. İyilesicekkkk

[two-person-job]

selfship tags!!!

:shroomsym: - me + sym (I was a teenage exocolonist)

:shroomiya: - me + yoimiya (genshin impact)

:baivi: - vi + baizhu (genshin impact)

:sunvi: - vi + sunday (honkai star rail)

:pantalovi: - vi + pantalone (genshin impact)

:dreszhu: - baizhu + dresvi (reverse au baivi)

:kavexis..alekav: - alexis + kaveh (genshin impact)

:verali: - alexis + veritas (honkai star rail)

:zagreis: - alexis + zagreus (hades game)

:mizuha: - mirei + kazuha (genshin impact)

:olijax: - oliver + ajax (genshin impact)

:scarayui: - yui + scaramouche (genshin impact)

:an architect's dream: - the wind rises (studio ghibli) kavexis au

:favorites: - favorites

:pokemon au: - all (or at least most) things related to pokemon aus

[mauvefaeries]

💗💫✨✨

[vulpinewaltzes]

[alekvs]

☆〜（ゝ。 kavehs #1 kisser

[fuckyeahnamekians]

Set to Rattlesnakes, by Tori Amos.

You can feel it, the change in the air, it brushes through you like thunder. Kisses your cheek softly, then the hand trails off and you can't find her eyes anymore in the clouds. It's a strange sort if thing, really. S'how things are. I can still see your smile.... back there, back in the back of my eyes. Sort of beautiful. Even if it's the thunder, the stuff you know's dangerous. You can feel it. It rolls on down from the sky, the colors all get... clearer. Saturated, so much heavier- like an impressionist painting of itself. It's so heavy it almost isn't real, and then there's the breath the world takes where everything stills... and then the rain. It comes down on you, fills your throat and your eyes and touches on your naked skin so cool, it's like your kisses on my eyelids before we sleep. I stretch my arms out in it now and close both my eyes, just to feel it. It’s just me and the rain now. The sound, so soft, it's all that you can hear, the birds have a moment of silence. They're too amazed at this everyday beauty, it's a matter of respect fer them. They’re taking their moment of silence. I think I said that already. Ah, but it all washes away in the rain... cool and clear and the new silent world wrapping around me.. feel it under my feet. On my hands, down my chest and down my back, it's beautiful. This is life itself. Water. I don't know why I get all worked up about water like this, it's just how I am. S'how I've always been, when I'm myself. When it's just me and the rain and this hand holding mine, this woman beside me. She smiles at me, hair plastered down from the mess of it after all this time we've been spending standing out here like fools when everyone else's inside. “Yer dress is ruined, ya know that." I tell her. And she just smiles at me, and tosses down the drenched bouquet in her other hand, pushing the sopping veil off her head and letting it fall in the mud. "I never liked the idea of the veil anyway." "You’re so beautiful, Ver." "I knew that already silly. But thank you for the note. It's always good to hear". She kisses me and the world falls away behind us. I wrap my arms tight around her, feeling the soggy taffeta and silk under my hands, loosing that touch in the mass of her hair as I trail my hands through it. She brushes the back of my head and just smiles at me, hovering just a breath away, just breathing. All I can feel is her, and the rain. All I can hear is the water coming down around us filling out footprints and her soft breaths against my nose. She smiles at me. I smile back. And I know that this is all I really need, in the world. This is enough for me. S'all I need. She says it's all she needs too. And that's enough for us. 11:26 PM 5/16/2007

AKA I’m reorganizing old art folders and having hardcore feels and am going to make you look at it because I can.

[yourfvkingnightmare]

May I offer you her in these trying times?

[hopemikaelsvns-moved]

I need Veronica and Natalie headcanons like pronto! (Let’s also add in some small cute V and Wes headcanons too while we’re at it! 😄)

it’s late but honestly, veronica and natalie give me life as well wesley and v. 

VERONICA AND NATALIE

❖ at first, these two doesn’t want anything to do with each other. like veronica hopper only hates three persons in her life, and natalie is one of them while natalie think that veronica is fake. because no one can have a shitty life and be that happy or be that nice.

❖ professors always pited veronica and natalie against each other cause they were the best students and basically, they were equal which doesn’t help tho.

❖ then the demorgorgons happens and wow, revelation for both girls and since then, they’re glued to each other. no one expected this friendship and honestly half of the high school still wonder this friendships works.

❖ when billy and veronica’s fling are over, natalie is literally ready to fight this asshole bc he wouldn’t let veronica alone. and since vee insisted on the fact that she had to let go, natalie obviously not listened and decided to make his life in high school a living hell.

❖ sharing clothes a lot tho, especially when nat’s starts changing her wardrobe.

❖dynamic duo when shit goes downhill. mainly staying with the kids and be mama bear and ready to kill anyone getting close to the kids.

❖ natalie is so soft around veronica and actually let down all her walls with her and it’s just precious cause veronica is one of the first person natalie open up to, mainly about her mom and how much she misses her. and it actually bring them even more closer because veronica understands natalie and her loss.

❖v is lowkey jealous when wesley comes into the pictures because wow, natalie has the chance to have her brother back, a brothe rshe didn’t even remember while veronica will never ever have sara’s back which sucks.

❖but it doesn’t last long and after that, they’re the perfect bff again.

❖ just casual hang out at natalie’s home. they just listen to music, watchs series and movie or veronica baking/cooking for the finley/kids while natalie watches and tastes everything even if veronica says no. lowkey gossips or talks about their bfs too.

VERONICA AND WESLEY

❖first meet after wesley escaped from the labs to find eleven. first though?? “wow he’s hot” and he thanks her for watching out after eleven and natalie and she’s like ?? bc no one ever thanked her. but granted el is her little sister and natalie’s her friend so ofc she’s watching out after them.

❖ veronica lowkey tries to ease wesley’s page from the lab to normal life. she’s helped him with the actual music, movie, ect and that’s how they spend their time together for a while??

❖wesley was the first to initiate the kiss cause veronica didn’t want to urge him/makes thing weird and it was super cute. they were curled in the couch and wesley just looked at her and next thing he knew, veronica was kissing him back.

❖a lot of holding hands or arm on the shoulders and it’s super sweet.

❖ jim hopper is very supportive of the relationship between veronica and wesley bc his daughter deserves someone as good as she is. but jim still lowkey protective of veronica.

❖ if you touch to wesley, veronica is in a fight me mode and is ready to throw hands at anyone. it happened once and tommy h. still is now avoiding to even look at v.

❖ veronica loves cooking for wesley and making him discover new dish so she always tries to bring him something new at least once in week.

❖ two cinnamon together and they’re literally the purest and goal couple.

[house-of-steel]

Current Family Tree for Seltik. For further detail, Syreliks is the oldest sibling, Seltik’s the middle child, and Brikos is their baby brother.

Veralys becomes Kell of Steel shortly after the events of Final Shape, proving herself to be a more than capable leader after a grievous injury her father sustained near the beginning of the DLC and had assigned her as his Regent.

I’ll provide more details as I continue to figure things out but this is what I have for now.