#Eldarya ane

[verystrxxwberry]

ELDARYA; when you don’t say 'I love you' back

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𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: When they tell you I love you but you don’t say it back, TO and ANE routes x reader, sfw, fluff. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: Nothing to comment. Enjoy!

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EZAREL

You were used to hearing his lazy groans early in the morning as he didn’t want to leave the bed. He was much more comfortable in the warmth of your arms rather than forcing himself to pay attention to Miiko’s words in the next meeting.

As he prepared himself for work, you decided to sit on the bed and read to kill the time.

“Well, babe, I’m leaving.” Ezarel came closer to you, placing both of his hands over your knees to hold his support and lean in to take your lips in a short yet affectionate kiss. “Love you.” His voice holds such a softness that would make your heart melt.

“Alright, have fun..” You muttered still quite sleepy, not being conscious about your lack of response. He didn’t realize at first.

At first…

When he was about to touch the doorknob he realized that you did indeed not say it back. He turned around and looked at you, crossing his arms right over his chest.

“Babe.” He says with a serious tone, staring at you.

“What’s wrong?” You ask with a casual tone, looking back at him. You could see how his face was basically a >:(.

“That’s what I should ask you.” He says, approaching once again at you. “You didn’t say ‘I love you too’.” 

The way he had a grumpy and pouty face made you laugh in amusement. He was offended, betrayed, mad, hurt… Not seriously though, but it was the most casual habit for him to hear you say it back to suddenly not. You cupped his cheeks and pulled in for a little kiss just as before, pressing your lips a little bit longer and saying, “I love you too, dear. Happy?"

Ezarel’s face changes automatically from a frown to a relaxed expression, happy even. “Yes, that's better. See you later, pretty one.” And then he leaves happily to work.

NEVRA

It was typical to have cuddling sessions with Nevra before going to sleep. That was the most common way for him to relax after a long day; to feel your warmth and presence to release all his stress.

His caresses go from the upper part of your back to the lowest, and then again. The typical night talk was making your eyes heavy and he couldn’t help but notice how you felt that way. Resting would be good for both of you so he didn’t complain.

“Good night, sweetheart. I love you.” He whispers, giving little kisses filled with warmth to your cheeks. You hummed, with no response. Oh, and that’s a mistake with Nevra. He kisses you again on the cheek, this time staying longer. “Good night, sweetheart. I love you.” 

When he repeated it with more emphasis you laughed at him, nodding your head but letting him continue.

It can turn into a loop of constant “I love you”’s until you answer back. And he has got all the patience and time in the world. It is up to you to reciprocate. 

“I said that I love you..” Nevra keeps kissing your cheek, but pressing his lips longer before separating them and saying the same again.

“Now… you’ve said that a couple of times.” You said with amusement, opening your eyes to see his little pout.

“Well, you didn’t.” His voice sounds softer than usual, making you melt slightly, “don’t you love me back?”

Your laugh made him relax, knowing that there was nothing wrong. “Of course I love you too. I love you a lot, in fact.” You reassured him with that loving smile of yours, infecting him with a warm expression.

“Now it can be a good night.” He says in a calm tone, kissing your forehead and closing his eyes with the intention of finally resting.

VALKYON

You were assigned to a mission and you were waiting for Valkyon to finish forging your weapon. He was a little bit grumpy about the fact of not being able to go with you. He was worried sick about you getting hurt somehow.

“Please, make sure to check your surroundings at least four times.” He repeated, his gaze focused on a dagger he was preparing specially for you. 

“You’re worrying too much, Valky.” You hugged him from behind, hoping to give him a little bit of support to cease the negative thoughts. “We’ve been through worse things.”

Valkyon sighed and leaned towards you, whispering a “I love you” which you didn’t answer to. You had this little game in which you were hard to play sometimes, and he knew you weren’t saying it back just to see his reaction. 

He looks up at you like 🤨

How do you honestly dare to do this to him? He stares at you silently, waiting for you to say it back.

It was too funny for you the way he looked at you with a raised eyebrow, not working anymore in the weapon and simply focusing on you. You still didn’t answer, looking back at him. 

“Is… everything alright?” He pronounces slowly, caressing your arm and expecting you to stop with the joke. Valkyon was the type to be observant, so he knew that nothing was wrong, you were just being playful.

You emitted a little chuckle, feeling how his muscles relaxed under your touch, “of course yes, I love you too.”

Then he continued working, more relieved now that he has gotten an answer.

LEIFTAN

Oh my God, don’t do that to this poor baby. 

He has a gentle heart and soul, so it makes him overthink when he feels that things aren’t going as good as they could be. Even if you are busy, whenever he sees you in the corridors you both tend to say a quick I love you and then go to your places. 

One day you were so rushed that you didn’t even have time to tell him that you loved him back. Leiftan overthought about it and spent the day quite unmotivated due to that.

His work switch was slow, torturous with his thoughts and his expression of :C

The day was long for you too, and when you reached your bedroom, he was right in front of the door, walking in circles and wondering a lot of things. When you saw him he quickly approached you and asked with a small tone, “Babe, did I do something wrong?”

You tilted your head confused, searching for a reason why he’d ask that. “Not at all, why are you asking?” You were indeed worried now, holding his hands to calm him down.

“Later, when I saw you in the dining hall, you didn’t answer me.” Leiftan wasn’t the type to be whiny, but you certainly could hear a whiny tone in his voice. It was adorable, heart-melting.

“Ah, Leiftan…” you sighed, pulling him into a gentle embrace, “you caught me in a stressful moment. But you know I love you very much, right?”

If Leiftan had a tail, now he’d be wagging it happily non-stop.

LANCE

More or less, he reacts just as his brother. Though he demands an answer because how could you disrespect his heart like that?

He came back from his switch. He saw you resting on the couch and busy with any of your hobbies. Lance approached silently from behind and kissed your head, muttering a tired “I love you” and sitting beside you.

You acted as if you were ignoring him, knowing he’d be like a grumpy offended grandpa. You kept focusing on the activity you were currently doing, and you could hear him clearing his throat a couple of times.

“Baby,” he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him, “it isn’t very polite to ignore others’..” His low tone makes you shiver a little. A nervous giggle escapes your throat.

“I’m not ignoring you, I heard you.” You looked at him, almost sat on his lap. 

“And what are you going to answer?” He hinted, pinching your sides to tickle you somehow, trying to get the answer from being playful with you. You squirmed, giggling once again. 

“What should I say?” you teased back, wrapping your arm around his shoulders. “That I love you?” He nods, keeping his eyes on you. 

“Exactly.” He raises an eyebrow. “So… I love you.” He repeated this time, expecting you to answer back

You’d be attacked with kisses if you kept teasing him. Lance wouldn’t doubt in pulling you into a making out session to take those words out from you. Once he hears you say it back he has the most smug and stupid smirk on his face.

MATHIEU

Another softie just like Leiftan, but he’d immediately react if he saw you not answering back. 

He was saying goodbye, giving you the last kisses before he went to his guard. His clingy ass didn’t allow him to get away without being satisfied enough with his affection.

“Stay safe, yes, darling? I love you so so so muuuch..” He repeats for the tenth time, giving one last kiss before separating and pretending to walk away. Though he stops his walking, turning around and looking at you with a worried expression.

You didn’t say it back… did he do something?

“Mmm, what’s in your mind?” Mathieu placed his hands on his hips, looking at you, confused.

“Nothing. I just want to be at peace.” You said calmly, seeing how his lips got pouty. He kneels in front of you, caressing your knees gently. 

“Are you alright? Do you want me to give you space? I mean… you didn’t say it back.” His worry raised, making you feel a little bit sad for pulling the joke for him. Mathieu was the kindest guy you’ve ever had in your life, and he didn’t deserve to get a joke like that one.

“Everything’s alright.” You said quickly so his thoughts wouldn’t get more negative, “I was pranking you to see how you’d react.” The smile in your lips made him relax, his laugh being nervous and confused. “I love you too, don’t ever doubt that. Stay safe as well, Mat.” 

And with a kiss on his forehead he felt completely blessed to have you as his partner. 

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[crowned-clown-rising]

Can you buy me pads? meme as Eldarya characters

[imbellatrix]

Zhurial ("Origins") — Eldarya NE Headcanons; 🌌🪻

In my headcanons, Nevra truly loves his culture. He values it deeply and feels genuinely offended when someone disrespects it, even unintentionally.

However, if you ask him if he misses living in Yaqut, he says no. Sometimes he feels nostalgic for certain things, like a favorite childhood dish. Nevra thinks the clothing is beautiful, Yaqut itself is magnificent, the food is delicious (it's usually quite spicy, which explains his love for hot food), and some of the traditions and events are fascinating. But overall, Nevra feels free and welcomed in the South.

He says the South gives him a freedom, especially to travel the world, that he could never have in Yaqut. This is one of the reasons he doesn’t miss living in his homeland. There's also the traditional conservatism in Yaqut.

Erika had also developed an affection for Nevra's culture after listening to him talk about it extensively, despite not being familiar with it herself. Some nights, before bedtime, Nevra taught her Qutarian words and phrases, accompanied by symbolic hand gestures, a Yaqutian sign language. He taught her "Nahari," meaning "my angel." Sometimes Nevra called her that.

The gesture involved tracing a delicate curve in the air, as if drawing wings, followed by touching Erika's forehead and tracing a line to her heart, symbolizing the soul-heart connection. Finally, he closed his hands into a shell, indicating possession. This term had a feminine and masculine version; the masculine version was "Naharu," but the signs were identical. Nevra shared popular proverbs:

• "La tahlam niram qabla shurukh" - "Don't count the stars before sunrise." (Don't anticipate problems)

• "Al-nar la yuhriq bila nar" - "Fire doesn't burn without fire." (Passion needs fuel; love needs love)

• "Kahluna tazhary fī al-ghasaq" - "Kahluna blooms in twilight." The purple Kahluna flower, native to Yaqut, blooms in darkness, symbolizing resilience. It thrives in challenging conditions. This proverb uses the flower as a metaphor for love, signifying that love can emerge even in turbulent times, like war.

Erika now understood why Karenn called her that. Her surname, Calluna, was the same flower. On Earth, Calluna meant simply "purple flower," and Erika had no idea it existed in Eldarya.

Nevra often speaks to Érika in his sleep, calling out to her and asking her to stay. He also tends to speak in his native language when irritated, cursing in Qutian or muttering to himself. Sometimes, he and Karenn converse in their native tongue. On missions, when Nevra and Karenn cannot make noise, they communicate through sign language from a distance.

In Yaqut, they wear accessories adorned with green crystals. Nevra wears a collar with the crystal, just like Orgelz. Maora wears a diadem with the crystal, while Karenn has various fragments of the crystal on his collar, cord, and hairpin. This green crystal, according to Yaqutian beliefs, brings protection. These emeralds are a divine gift from Ahrakar, the Guardian God, who protects Yaqut from desert monsters, and the emerald is said to ward off death. The blessed emerald's name is Ta'riz.

Nevra's favorite place in Yaqut was the Oasis of Goddess Nilah, deity of water and fertility. He would often sneak out of class to visit the Oasis with Karenn and his two close friends, Khayuna and Thorvos.

Nevra excels in various subjects, including Mathematics, Geography, and History. His father always pushed him to learn multiple languages. However, Nevra dislikes his Native Language class. He believes Mathematics is superior because it is universal and unchanging; 1 + 1 equals 2 regardless of time or place. Native languages, on the other hand, change over time. The way people communicated in 1500 is not the same as today. This is why Nevra dislikes this subject.

The economy of Yaqut is primarily based on the trade of unique and exotic spices used in cuisine and medicine. Precious metals like gold and copper are also extracted and used in jewelry and currency. Additionally, Yaqut is known for its diverse textile production and beautiful tapestries.

Kellinroe, Nevra's father, was a wealthy and influential figure in Yaqut, serving as a trusted advisor to the clan leader. His vast fortune was built on his lucrative mining ventures, which yielded rich deposits of gold, copper, and precious gems. For centuries, Kellinroe's shrewd business acumen and strategic decision-making enabled him to corner the market on Yaqut's most valuable resources, solidifying his position as one of the clan's most powerful members.

Maora, Nevra's mother, was a woman of exceptional intelligence, elegance, and strategic wit. As the matriarch of the family, she skillfully managed the household and its vast network of alliances, leveraging her charm and diplomatic prowess to maintain the family's social standing. Renowned for her impeccable taste, Maora was the driving force behind Yaqut's most extravagant balls, showcasing her talent for bringing together the clan's elite. Her razor-sharp mind and cunning enabled her to navigate the intricate web of Yaqut's society, ensuring the family's prosperity even after Kellinroe's passing. Some whispered that her sharp mind and cunning surpass even that of her late husband, whose legacy she deftly safeguarded. With grace and poise, Maora navigated the complex politics of Yaqut, securing her family's future through her impeccable judgment and unwavering determination.

[maybeimavillain-byleif]

I was replaying the Halloween scene with Jason and I realized something... Jason has a black outfit with a mask on and, in fact, we call him "the masked man". Now, what I realized is not that the other "masked man" we know is Lance, but that both of them have blue eyes... and I realized it because when we meet Jason we say that we can't see his eyes, and I was like "THOSE BLUE EYES???" but of course in the dark it's just normal that you won't be able to see the color of someone's eyes, dark or light that is. So yes, I realized that they're both the villains (if you can call Jason like that, he's not evil, not too much but a real villain like Lance... naaahhh😆), both of them have beautiful blue eyes AND we called both of them "the masked man"🫠🫠🫠 I love sexy villains with beautiful blue eyes😌

[jelly-and-strawberries]

How do they react when you wear revealing clothes ft. The Eldarya Boys ♡

Nevra – He loves it. – Bonus point if it's something black. – His favorites are tight dresses/pants that accentuate your hips. – He would be a sucker for low-rise pants. – Now, he does get kind of jealous... but he can't help to smile smugly at those who watch you with desire. – He would be extra possesive since he doesn't want anyone getting any funny ideas. – He would walk with his arm around your waist or suddenly kiss you in a hall full of people. – If that isn't enough to draw back your admirors, then he would leave obvious bite marks in your neck or arms for others to see who you belong to. – Hs thinks you look really sexy with his markings in your skin. – Specially when you're wearing lingerie, a sight that only he gets to see.

Valkyon – He wouldn't be surprised in comparison to others since clothes are just clothes to him. – He thinks you look good no matter what you're wearing. – He does notice that it's a more daring style and that it can draw unwanted attention so he keeps an eye on you. – Sure no one would dare to make a move on his girlfriend but he prefers to stay vigilant. – He does act more touchy than normal, he can't help to touch your naked skin when it's displayed. – He's weak when you're wearing something backless, he adores caressing your back and watching you squirm to his hot touch. – Even so, his favorite is you with nothing on.

Leiftan – He gets flustered and turned on when seeing you like that. – He knows your body well at this point, but still gets kind of shy because of your beautiful features. – His favorites are plunge neck dresses/blouses, he loves a daring cleavege. – He's jealous by nature, so he gets even more jealous because everyone is watching you with dirty intentions. – He will stick to your side not even giving any others the opportunity to approach you. – He doesn't let go of your hand and fills your face of kisses not caring about who's watching. – If you start to feel self-conscious, he will remind you how pretty you look and how bad he wants to have you to himself. – Please, let him make you feel better... in bed.

Mathieu – He's very flustered when seeing you for the first time. – Seeing a more daring side of you makes him so shy. – He will be nervous around you incapable of looking at your face. – His favorites are crop tops and shorts/skirts, he loses it when seeing your belly. – He will even steal glances at you when he thinks you're distracted. – He's another one who gets jealous of others shamelessly eyeing you. – He will follow you like a guard dog. – He just want to protect you of all the possible perverts that could come your way. – He wouldn't mind if you keep wearing stuff like that as long as you're comfortable. – Of course that his ultimate favorite is seeing you in one of his shirts.

Lance – When he sees you, he does a double take thinking he saw wrong. – He didn't know you had clothes like that. – He all in for it, specially since it gives him easier access when touching you. – He's into legs, so he would love when you wear short dresses or skirts that highlight your smooth legs. – Nobody would be dumb enough to try something funny knowing you're his girlfriend, so he doesn't care about prying eyes. – Now, if it makes you uncomfortable... then he would just glare daggers at those degenerates. – And if that isn't enough, then he will need to claim you as his right in front of them so they get the message. – He will keep you in his lap with his arms around you and his lips teasing your neck. – He would ask you to wear something much more revealing just for him to see.

Ezarel – He gets shocked to the core. – It's too early to see you like that. – He's by your side and he remains there the whole day. – He's all giddy thinking you dressed up like that just to get a reaction out of him. – He would ask you to let him choose what you wear next, he has a good idea of what would look even better on you. – He would send dirty looks to anyone who is stealing glances at you. – He's into blouses/shirts that don't cover up your neck. – He's weak for the back of your neck. – He does get flustered when you caught him looking at you. – If you tease him by showing him the lace underwear you're using he will take you to his room no questions ask.

Double post today because Everglow girlies are back ♡

[candysweetposts]

Here it is! I kept Erika bc I was lazy and any hair changes that I would've liked to make might've ruined the image.

About the event in general, nothing special. The illustration looks decent but still have my usual complaints.

I like that Leiftan of all people does her make-up. More than that, I like how he's positioned in the illustration. He always got good positions in group illustrations. Although I feel like hers looks weird being just the two of them.

edit: I have the feeling that I forgot to add/correct something and idk what it is

[demmeter]

Oh my. I can't believe I'm this emotional, but eldarya ending truly made me feel so nostalgic.

I discovered this game when I was 14. I can still remember I played it at first because I was on Nath's route in MCL and there were memes going around at the time about some "blue Nathaniel." I obviously was on Ez's route all throughout the first season.

I dropped MCL because I used to think it was so mediocre compared to eldarya... Eldarya was just THAT good back then. It was sooo interesting, the characters were well written, the set up was amazing! It was my obsession for YEARS! I would say it all started going downhill from episode 17 on.

I love this game, I always will despite it becoming so incredibly bad through the last 4 years or so. But I'd like to remember all the moments that made me think it was a great game, like when Ezarel wore a moustache, or when I first realized nevra was not just a skirt chaser, but also an incredibly capable guy (remember that pic of him with the kappa??) I also remember when chapter 7 came out and I first saw the illus, I was so excited, or when Ashkore put his finger over our lips, also the chapter where we have a drink with the main 3, the shock I felt when I discovered Ez had a thing with Ewelein, when we first got our own room made by out guy, it being a window to their personalities, all of us trying to figure out what their backstory was, when we used to make conspiracy theories over why Ezarel didn't like being touched, Nevra was such a womanizer and Valkyon never talked, the anticipation we felt over solving all of the mysteries... There are so many good things about Eldarya, and I wish for all of us to keep them in mind.

I have no idea if Chinomiko still checks Tumblr posts, but I would love to tell her that she created an INCREDIBLE game, with incredible characters, and that I wish that she could've had the chance to be more involved over the last few years. I know that if she had been, the game would've kept being what we loved.

Finally, I hope beemoov understands that rushing a story is a terrible idea, it's even worse to erase such dear characters for the players that have PAYED a lot to see their storylines. I hope you do ir better from now on, and I wish there were events with eldarya where at least for a little while, the story was what it used to be.

This truly is a love letter to game dude, I can't believe I'm being so dramatic, but eldarya truly has been an important part of my life, my first ever hyper fixation.

Also, I would like to keep writing for eldarya, I know I haven't posted in a while, and I can't say I will post regularly, but every now and then I will.

[captainlevih]

OMG MAPHIA HI!!! I missed my girls + Jordan, I redesigned them with new clothes, hair and base.

As always THANK YOU SO MUCH again for the @candysweetposts bases (this account is already becoming a fan page but they make really good edits)

[mclzandaya]

lil question guys! do any of you know if there's something similar to gardie maker but for my candy love? so something where we can just test the outfit on our character? i thought it existed for the og mcl but i'm not really sure now? and idk i think it'd be cool to have the same for mcl new gen as everything is super expensive lol

[puppy--jam]

We remember - Eldarya One shot

NOTE: The one shot was written for further development of the Eldarya game, which I was not satisfied with. As were the personalities of some characters. The one shot was written some time ago and also translated then.

Word count: 1343

After the so-called White Sacrifice, the two last of the aengel lineage, Erik and Leiftan, Eldarya's lands were filled with the fruits of Mother Earth and her beloved creatures. Additionally, the portals between the two worlds became stable, ushering in a new era for both Eldarya and Earth.

Erika sat on the beach near the Headquarters. She still couldn't believe how the world had changed during her seven years of absence. Gazing into the blue ocean, she noticed a bottle drifting towards the shore. Curious, she approached to see if the bottle might contain a message for the Eel Guard. As the waves washed the object ashore, it turned out that inside was a rolled-up piece of paper. Erika was more intrigued by another sheet of paper, the kind used for photographs. She uncorked the bottle and retrieved both the letter and the photo. Upon looking at the picture, she dropped both the letter and the bottle.

"No, it can't be." she said.

The photo depicted her with her friends: Ben, Alice, and Elsa. The picture was taken at Disneyland when they went to celebrate the end of high school. Erika had no idea how this photo ended up not only in Eldarya but also near the Headquarters. Could it be some kind of joke or hallucination? Erika, with trembling hands, picked up the letter she had just found. She was lucky she decided to inspect the contents of the bottle closer to the cliff, or else the letter would have fallen into the water. The woman unrolled the scroll and began to read.

Dear Erika! Our best friend!

We don't know where you are or what happened to you. However, we believe that nothing bad has happened. We miss you very much, Erika. It's been four months since you disappeared, the search is still ongoing, but the authorities are not optimistic. Alice, Ben, and Elsa want you to know that we will always remember you as you were. Joyful, smiling, helpful girl! We will always remember you. Let this letter and our shared photo be a testament to our eternal friendship. We will throw it into the sea on the French Riviera, at our favorite spot. You will always be in our hearts and minds, Erika.

Alice, Ben, Elsa

Erika cried. Now she had no idea whether this package was just a prank or the truth. On one hand, who would want to joke with her? She just woke up! And on the other hand, could the bottle drift for seven years and end up in Eldarya? Looking at the photo and the letter, and crying over them, someone put their hand on her shoulder. It was Karenn and Chrome, who came to fetch the aengel to go to Huang Hua for a mission. Seeing Erika in distress, they asked what had happened, and she showed them the find.

"Th-those are my fr-friends."

The pair looked at the letter and photo, then at each other.

"Erika, there's probably more to this." the werewolf spoke up.

"Wh-what d-do y-you m-mean by th-that? " the hybrid asked.

Chrome nodded towards the Headquarters. Karenn took Erika by the arm, and together with the werewolf, they headed towards the Eel Guard's headquarters. The trio walked through the gate, the arcades, the shelter, and the marketplace, not avoiding the gaze of the residents and guards. Some wanted to inquire about what had happened to their Savior, but Chrome didn't allow them to approach her, saying it was confidential matters. The pair led Erika to the council chamber, where Huang Hua was reviewing various reports. Seeing the tearful angel, she immediately set aside her current work and approached her friend.

"What happened?" she asked.

In response, Karenn handed the chief the letter along with the photo, which Fenghuang scrutinized, sadness creeping onto her face. Huang Hua approached the silver-blue chest, from which she retrieved a silver box, which she then handed to Erika.

"You should see this." she said. "It'll better if you sit down."

Erika followed her friend's advice and did as she was told. Sitting down on the stool, she slowly, still with trembling hands, opened the lid of the box, revealing more letters inside. She took the first one and began to read.

Personally, I find it to be a strange idea, but let it be.

Erika, I never thought you disappeared because of some Eldarya. With friends and family, I thought you were gone, and I slowly came to terms with it. However, that day arrived. The day Elsa discovered Eldarya and you, drifting and seemingly lifeless in their crystal. I didn't believe her until I saw you myself. Did you leave us for them and this world? Why didn't you tell us anything despite that? We were friends, and we would have understood your plans. The head of this place believes in reincarnation and said we could leave something for the next incarnation. I smiled. Hence this letter. Whoever you are, maybe still the Erika I knew, remember you're special, and you always will be! I'll always remember you fondly.

Ben

Erika My eyes couldn't believe it. You were there, you are... Just like before you disappeared? Ran away? It doesn't matter! I'm so glad I finally found you! Oh, how I regret not being with you! The Savior of Eldarya... The Last Aengel... Did you leave us for that? Because you were one of them? I'm sorry you didn't tell me, Ben, or Elsa anything. Did you forget we were friends and always told each other everything? I miss you so much! So much has happened since you decided to become the Savior of Eldarya, so much has changed! We'll definitely meet again in a better place at a better time. I'll tell you everything then and introduce you to Julian and Charles! I'm telling you, he's wonderful! You'd love him at first sight! I dedicate this letter to you (I haven't seen any candles here, so I don't want to stand out haha), as a lasting memory of our wonderful friendship.

Elsa

I was never good at writing letters... It's kind of like texting, but they have more value, I think. You really look like an angel in that outfit and crystal. I want to ask you so many things, but I probably won't get answers, at least not from you. You know what surprised me? When I asked my school friends if they had seen you, they said they didn't know who I was talking about and that they didn't know such a person. I didn't understand it at first, until the boss here explained to me that it was because of the elixir. At first, I was mad that you drank it, but I felt relieved when she said it wasn't your initiative or will. Nevertheless, did you think we would forget you? You were wrong. We remembered you, and we will.

Alice

Erika, our beloved daughter! Why did you do this to us? Why didn't you tell us anything? We were so worried about you! Daughter... If you did it for business reasons, we apologize deeply, but we thought you wanted to go that way. However, we are proud of your sacrifice for all of Eldarya... Who would have thought we had a magical ancestor. We love you, daughter, and we always will. After all, you are our daughter, Erika.

Always loving and remembering parents

Erika cried with each letter and had no intention of stopping. The elixir, by some miracle, did not affect her parents and her closest friends, but how? She felt it! She felt everyone forgetting about her! This meant that her loved ones still remembered her over these seven years! Huang Hua approached her and placed her hand on Erika's shoulder.

"I know how hard this is for you." she said. "I had a mission for you, but forget about it. You need to recover, and that's an order!"

"No." Erika replied. "I'm going back to Earth. And now no one will stop me."

[isatisnn]

I had been quiet because I don't like to place my time into complains, and you don't need to read me again say how disapointing the last episode was. But since i'm repeating with other LIs (dropping it soon, i'm not a masochist) I think can pass this one...

19 episodes and baby won't quit being emo!Leif.

I dont want him to find another chance to sacrifice.

It's been 19 episodes and he's still unable to see his life worthy. Though he has tons of reasons now to had overcome this issue chapters ago (if we pretend The Origins canon to be non existent, becase we all know about this Leiftan-Erika bond if one of them dies the other too, for example). He's loved by Erika, people at the HQ treat him better now, and he even became an aengel just like this ANE version of him wanted to. It doesn't makes sense to me. If any type of character growth was there, it felt lost at that moment.

Perhaps, i'm just missing my mastermind-manipulative daemon.

He used to be great.

[verystrxxwberry]

I don't know if you take really explicit asks but what about the eldarya guys eating p/ssy? Thank you so much, stay safe alex!

ELDARYA; the routes eating you out (NSFW)

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𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: NSFW, dirty words and scenarios, ANE & TO routes, reader with vag, oral sex. ↝ 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: Thank you, stay safe too! :)

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EZAREL

A tease.

For him, eating you out is like a way to prepare you for the real action, it’s a part of the foreplay. Yet he is so intense that you might need a break after it.

His lips did a great path from your neck to your collarbones, then chest, then stomach until he found your thighs. He is playful even when it comes to sex, testing your patience with his way to edge you. 

The moment he lowers your panties and can get to admire your pussy, he doesn’t wait a single bit to taste it. He uses his tongue to part your folds, doing slight pressure against your entrance and then going all the way up to lick your button playfully. He uses his hands to keep your thighs apart, adding some strength at some point to keep them separated.

He focuses mainly on making your entrance prepared for later, his tongue adding more lube to it. The tip of his tongue presses gently against your entrance, seeming to enter, but then he licks all the way up to find your clit and sucks on it once again. He does this several times, edging those urges you had of feeling him inside one way or another.

Ezarel is addicted to the way you gasp and whine under his actions, looking up at him with a mocking grin as he keeps licking your sensitive button once, twice.. Again, and again…

He focuses then on sucking the button, giving you enough stimulation as one of his hands gently caresses your entrance. Soon you’d be feeling two fingers scissoring your insides, making sure you enjoy but you also can get used to the space they take.

He’d make sure his fingers go along with the pace of his licks, guiding himself by the sounds of pleasure you made to go faster… 

And right when you feel that ticklish feeling forming in your lower stomach, everything stops. You stop feeling your sensitive button being sucked and you feel empty- when you look up you only find his amused expression as he is sucking his fingers. He just edged you.

But do not worry, he will make your orgasm more intense after it.

NEVRA

Drowns himself in it.

Nevra’s touch never fails to make you shiver and he is aware of the reactions he can get from you. He kneels in between your legs and kisses your thighs, where he'd give a bite to, until he reaches your pubic bone.

Your fluids never fail to make him even more turned on, making him sigh as he feels you squirm due to the bite. But then he aims to give a kiss to your lower lips, taking his time to kiss the small button, giving it small, slow licks. Then he goes down and licks your entrance. 

Nevra becomes handsy when he is eating you out, holding you by the waist as his thumbs give you small caresses as his tongue explores your insides. His hands would also play with your nipples, adding more stimulation to the situation so you can enjoy it. 

He buries his tongue as much as he can inside of you, tongue-fucking you in a slow yet precise way to make you squirm greatly right under him. He absolutely adores being the reason why the room is filled with so many pretty sounds. 

His free hand travels down to help him make you feel more intense stuff. His fingers lazily circle your clit, sending waves of pleasure around your body. He can even feel that pleasure on his tongue due to your walls clenching around him.

Nevra aims to make you cum in his tongue, no matter the time he needs to be working on it. He gets addicted to your taste, basically making out with your hole and tongue-fucking you with an increased speed. 

No matter if he makes you reach the orgasm once, he won’t stop until you seriously need a rest. His nasty ass will decide to kiss you so you can taste yourself on his tongue.

VALKYON

Your chair.

Not even kidding. When he said that you could sit on his face, he truly meant it. And bold of you to assume that he would feel bothered by your weight, just sit down and let yourself enjoy the wonders his mouth can do.

He would hold you down onto his face as he kisses and sucks your sensitive button with gentleness yet a passion that Valkyon holds deep inside. His hands caress your waist and go down your hips, until they rest on your ass firmly.

Valkyon focuses on using his tongue on your hole as his nose brushes against your clit, not even minding if he can’t breath for a few seconds. He needs you to ride his face, and he will encourage you to do it if you don’t dare.

He is a big and strong man, do not fear crushing him. He is achieving a nice dream of his which is being in between your thighs, eating you out as you sit on his face.

Feeling the desperate way you ride his mouth to reach the orgasm fuels his desire, making him moan against your clit as he sucks it, using his tongue to rapidly hit it. The vibrations of his moaning only helps you to feel even better. 

Be as loud as you need to be, he will be grateful. His hands would gently squeeze the flesh of your ass as you moved against his mouth, helping the angle to make you cum in his mouth.

He cleans your juices with his tongue, groaning as he enjoys the taste of it. As you moved from his face, you could see that he needed his time to accept that he was in paradise just now. You could even see a stain through his boxers from how much pleasure he also received from it.

LEIFTAN

Slow and gentle, he enjoys it.

His favorite moment of the week is when he can be squeezed by your thighs as he worships your pussy. I always mention this, but I can see Leiftan adoring to give you oral since the first moment he went down on you. He feels like he can relieve your stress, he can also show you his love for you but the most important is that you can feel great thanks to him.

He takes his time to admire every part of your body with his hands as he kisses you, going slow to check that he has your consent at every moment. He firstly starts with his fingers, using the same juices that were on your needy hole to rub against your clit; using this lube to make the friction better.

Once he sees that you are sensitive enough, he lies down in the bed, right in between your legs and places them right over his shoulders. He looks up at you and asks softly “are you alright?”, the warm breath brushing against your clit as he gently kisses it.

God, he adores it when you answer with a shaky tone. He feels proud of himself for achieving those reactions from you. He slowly meets your clit with his tongue.

He uses the tongue and fingers combination. His mouth is mainly focused on your clit, and sometimes kissing around the area or parting your lips with his tongue– In the meantime his fingers gently pound into you. 

His free hand is holding yours, interlocking fingers gently. He likes to feel when you squeeze it <3.

Leiftan’s eyes focus on you to check your expression, finding it both adorable and hot. The moment he feels that you are close, he hums and closes his eyes, his attention completely on you and your sounds. 

It reaches a point in which you can hear the slaps of his palm against your skin as he fingers you precisely and fast enough to your liking, soon making you see the stars. As you recover from your high he gives small kisses around your thighs.

LANCE

Eats you as if you were his last meal.

Oh, he is eager, and even if he mixes it with playful behavior, at some point he’d be forgetting about taking a breath and he’d be devouring you for his own pleasure. Of course he will be attentive in case you want him to stop, always respecting your limits. But expect to be overstimulated.

Lance is a greedy man, and when he sees something he likes, he needs it. And when he saw your pussy exposed for him, he knew clearly what he needed. You didn't even expect him to lean in and lick your clit, the shiver you felt made him realize that he wanted to see you shiver some more.

He adores when you pull his hair as he hungrily sucks and licks your clit, his hands gripping your thighs apart. He only has a goal, and it is to taste your juices. When your clit is reddened and erected enough, he goes down to lick and tease your entrance, groaning at the taste of something he liked.

He will slow down his pace if he sees that you are close, edging you slightly so you can have a more intense orgasm and you can give him even more of his favorite juices.

You could hear him groan and whisper some stuff related to how good it tastes, or the pretty view he has, or the pretty noises you make. He lowkey talks with your cunt at some point…

Lance would have to separate a little to gasp for air, but then go back to job.

If he gets thirsty he will use his fingers inside you, making sure you can get to squirt at least once for him. He wants to refresh his mouth it seems.

He wouldn’t be satisfied with you coming only once. He needs more of your juices, more of your moans, and he won’t stop until his jaw already hurts from the exercise.

MATHIEU

Inexperienced.

He is a nervous mess because he has never eaten a pussy before and he is afraid of your clit falling off or him doing a terrible job that will disappoint you. So he asks you to guide him at first, because he needs to explore what are your preferences when it gets to be eaten out. 

He would hold both of your hands down, interlocking your fingers together as he kneels on the floor, your legs resting over his shoulders. Mathieu starts slowly, kissing your lips gently, going up and giving small kisses to your little button, his tongue being curious and giving soft licks around it. 

Seeing the way your breath seems to get heavy when he does that, he carefully makes it constant and slow, licking your clit in circles, slowly and careful to not make your cunt hurt. He wants to treat it wonderfully for next times.

You should remind him that you also have a hole to stimulate, because he’d be so focused on making out with your clit that he’d forget about it. But hey, if you are fine with only that stimulation, then he will keep going. 

His hands squeeze yours, moaning softly against your clit as he licks and sucks it. He is enjoying it more than words can tell, yet your reactions, the situation and him doing such a dirty thing for the pleasure of you both will make him easily stain his pants.

Mathieu loved the experience, and he knows that with practice he will get much better at it. So he needs to practice with you :^

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[crowned-clown-rising]

"Eldarya is straight and for girls" Shut up this is Eldarya for me fyi.

[imbellatrix]

Hi! Me again, sorry dknw It could be with an omniscient narrator, or from Erika’s POV. It would also be great if they met again during a battle—very dramatic. Then things gradually start to soften between them, but first venting and returning to trust the other little by little. I leave it to your will actually

I'm proud of you, Erika. — Eldarya One-Shot

Oh, hey there! It's me again. I'm back. Here's your one-shot, sorry for the delay. I hope you like it. I chose an omniscient narration so I could dive more into what’s going on in Nevra’s head.

I also left an open ending because I didn’t think it made sense for them to resolve everything so quickly, so… I decided to keep it more open. Hope you like it. Enjoy the read!

The sky was tinged with a heavy gray, and the cold wind blew through the trees, like a constant whisper of solitude that Erika had learned to endure. The forest around her seemed to mirror her own journey: dense, filled with shadows and hidden dangers. Each step she took there was another reminder of her independence, of her newfound strength—a strength she never imagined she would have to find alone. But she did, because when she needed support the most, she received the least. It was sad. Painful.

Since the moment she had awoken from the crystal, Erika had felt the weight of a reality very different from the one she remembered. Before, the Guard was her home, the place where she found purpose and people she considered friends. But upon her return, she realized that welcome had turned into suspicion. She was a stranger among familiar faces. The way they looked at her—with a mixture of fear, judgment, and even disdain—corroded her soul. Where she once saw friendship, she now found closed doors. Whispers behind her back, evasive glances, all signs that her place there had changed, and she didn’t know why.

First, it could be said that she had become a legend. Or rather, a trophy. A mere trophy the Guard displayed when they needed to boast of past victories. Just an object. Erika felt that everyone in the refuge didn’t see her as she truly was. No. They saw her as that statue made in her honor.

Honor... What a ridiculous word. Erika didn’t want a statue, nor applause, nor bouquets of flowers or lit candles to "honor" her. No. The only thing Erika had asked for was support. A friend’s shoulder to cry on when all this grief weighed down on her shoulders, making her scream with inner pain. Someone to confide in about everything she felt. But that’s not what she received.

All she got was Karenn asking her to be quiet and Huang Hua saying she had more important things to do. Was it so hard to act like a friend?

And Nevra… He was, perhaps, the greatest mystery. In the beginning, her return had brought a silent comfort, an unspoken understanding that everything would be okay. But soon he started to pull away, as if there was an invisible barrier between them. He seemed at times worried, at times irritated, alternating between gestures of affection and a contempt that hurt her deeply. His words were sharp, and each encounter between them left invisible wounds on Erika, who tried, day after day, to understand what had happened. Nevra, who had once been her safe harbor, was now a source of relentless anguish. And yet, she couldn’t stop loving him.

They shared a story of love, of overcoming, of battles and victories. And yet, Nevra looked at her as if she were some random girl he had never heard of. A stranger. Even Koori seemed closer to Nevra than Erika, and Koori and Nevra weren’t even friends.

After a while, Erika grew tired of fighting for an acceptance that never seemed to come. It was then that she decided to leave, searching for a place where she could rediscover her essence, far from the judging eyes. And she found that refuge with a group of witches, powerful and fearless women who didn’t carry the Guard’s prejudices and who welcomed her like a daughter. With them, Erika learned to master her magic, to listen to the call of her essence, and to fight for herself, without depending on anyone’s approval. The witches, though looked down upon, were welcoming and taught her what the Guard had never taught her: the true value of who she was.

They made Erika open her eyes. That’s when Erika saw all the manipulation Huang Hua had imposed on her. All the neglect she suffered. All the times they turned their backs on her. For what? In the end, she had become just a pawn in the war for everyone—a pawn to be sacrificed so the queen on the board might survive.

Was that what Valkyon died for? And Leiftan? Ykhar? Kero? All those people who gave everything for the Guard, only for it to lose itself and abandon its true values of family and support, hiding cowardly behind a false moral high ground.

That time away from the HQ showed her there was a vast world beyond the Guard's limits. But as time passed, she still carried the weight of what she had left behind in her heart. There was a bitter longing mixed with a sadness that wouldn’t leave her, especially on lonely nights. It was hard to completely break free from the past, from the memory of Nevra and everything he had represented. In her mind, memories wavered between love and pain, between the desire to see him again and the need to forget.

But fate had its own plans, which sometimes were funny, other times harsh and surprising. And that night, under the pale light of the moon, Erika found herself back in the middle of a battle. The shadowy creatures appeared without warning, and she soon found herself fighting alongside members of the Guard, though she kept a certain distance, still hesitant to get too close.

Then she saw him. Nevra was there, facing a group of enemies with the agility and skill she knew so well. But there was something different about him, a shadow of exhaustion and pain he tried to hide under his confident demeanor. When their eyes met, time seemed to stop, and Erika felt her heart tighten. He, too, was staring at her, unsure of what to say, as if every word were trapped in his throat.

Side by side, they fought in silence, their movements synchronized as before, but the weight of the distance between them made each action a painful reminder of what they had lost. After the last creature fell, both stood there, panting, surrounded by the heavy silence of the forest. The tension was almost palpable, and Erika knew words needed to be spoken.

“You… left,” Nevra said, his voice low, as if admitting a bitter truth. She hadn’t expected him to speak first, even though she had no intention of making the first move. Now you decide to talk to me? Don’t you think it’s too late? “I looked for you, you know? But you never came back.”

Erika crossed her arms, her gaze hard. His words surprised her. And though a small voice in her head felt happy that he had looked for her, the resentment spoke louder, and her blood boiled. “Come back? For what, Nevra? To be treated like an outsider? To be ignored and humiliated as if I were a problem?”

He hadn’t expected such a harsh response. His eyes widened. Where was the sweet Erika he once knew? Guilt washed over him, and he looked away. Guilt was etched on his face. He knew this was his fault. And even if Erika considered something bigger, even if she blamed the Guard and the system, Nevra had placed the burden of guilt squarely on his own shoulders. He couldn’t blame Huang Hua, his sister, or his brother-in-law. No. He was the one who should have supported Erika. Perhaps if he had, she wouldn’t have left him. He replied:

"I know… I know I was wrong. I acted like an idiot. I didn’t know how to handle your return, and it made me cruel. Only now do I see how wrong that was."

“It wasn’t just a mistake, Nevra,” she replied, her voice filled with pain. If she weren’t so much stronger now, emotionally and physically, she would certainly have started crying. Instead, she remained tearless but with the voice of a woman broken inside. “You hurt me. And not just you; everyone hurt me. It was as if I were fighting for acceptance that would never come, as if no one wanted me back.”

Nevra closed his eyes, absorbing her words like a wound reopening. “I was afraid, Erika. Afraid of losing you again. When you disappeared, I… a part of me was lost too. And when you came back, I thought it would be easy, but I realized I no longer knew how to approach you. So, I pushed you away. I was cowardly, cruel… I don’t know if I can ever forgive myself.”

He had been sincere. Erika was a part of him that he had never been able to let go, and now he could see that more clearly. Erika and he, before, were two distinct souls. Then, they had united into one being. And suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Nevra was only half of someone he used to be whole with. All because Erika died, and the man he had been in the past went with her. Until she returned, and he found himself lost. It was strange to feel his heart beating again after so long with a void in his chest.

She watched him, seeing, for the first time, the depth of regret in his eyes. He was there, stripped of all arrogance, devoid of any pretense. Nevra, the man who had always prided himself on his control, now seemed as vulnerable as she had felt so many times. He didn’t even seem like the proud and arrogant leader of the Shadow Guard. He had always defended that a leader couldn’t show weakness, but now he was opening his heart to Erika as he had never done with anyone.

"You have no idea what it was like for me," Erika said, her voice trembling. "Every night, I wondered if you would come to me, if you would explain yourself, if you would try to understand me. But instead, you treated me like a stranger. And I was left alone."

She didn’t understand why she was explaining herself. He didn’t deserve her explanations. No member of the guard did. He took a step forward, his hand outstretched, hesitant, as if he feared she might disappear. "Erika, forgive me. I know I don’t deserve it, but… you need to know that I regret every word, every action. Not a day goes by that I don’t regret what I did."

She felt tears threatening to fall, but she held them back. It was hard to let her guard down after everything. But there, seeing his face marked by regret, by the weight of the choices he had made, Erika felt something break inside her. After so long being tough among the witches, Erika felt like a little girl again. A vulnerable little girl who wanted nothing more than a hug from him.

"Maybe I can forgive you, Nevra," she finally said, her voice almost a whisper. "But you need to understand that this won’t erase what happened. The scars are still here, and I don’t know if they’ll ever go away."

Nevra nodded, his eyes fixed on hers. Ah, he knew well about scars that don’t disappear. And he wasn’t even referring to the scar on his eye. "I don’t expect you to forget, Erika. But, if you’ll allow me, I want to be by your side, so we can rebuild what was lost, step by step, day by day. I… I don’t know if I’ll ever regain your trust, but I’m willing to try."

They stood there, frozen, enveloped by the darkness of the forest and the unspoken words. The future was uncertain, and both knew the road ahead wouldn’t be easy. But, that night, something had changed. They had found each other again, not as they were before, but with the promise of a different beginning, perhaps even a truer one.

Erika looked at him one last time before turning and walking in the opposite direction, toward the witches waiting for her on the other side of the forest, where they couldn’t even be seen from that spot. Nevra stayed where he was, watching her leave, with the determination of someone who knew that one day, he would find a way back to her heart.

"You have a chance. We’ll meet again, Nevra. Don’t mess it up."

That was the last thing she said before walking away again. Nevra didn’t even try to follow her. No. She was free. She deserved that freedom. And in his heart, he knew he would see her again. He gave a faint smile.

"I’m proud of you, Erika."

She was already too far to hear.

[currypulver]

Don't ask... I don't know. X'D

I'm sure there are many other characters where that phrase fits.

(And many characters where you can swap "daddy" and "father". X'D)

Inspired by: "Married ... with Children" :D

[jelly-and-strawberries]

Eldarya Boys: Horny Headcannons

[NSFW] Reader discretion advised.

Nevra will let you get off on his thigh while he's doing paperwork. Lance loves to fuck you in his hybrid form, his dick gets bigger because of it. Ezarel enjoys cumming on your face. Leiftan had dirty dreams about you before your relationship started. Valkyon is really really big, so he needs to prep you a lot so he doesn't hurt you. Mathieu masturbates a lot, he will even use your underwear to wrap it around his dick. Nevra went down on you in the council room once. Leiftan is into cockwarming, having his dick inside of you makes him feel happy. Valkyon likes it when you ride him, because he doesn't have to worry about crushing you with his weight. Lance fucks you in the common showers just for the thrill of it. Ezarel gets off when you degrade him, call him a dirty and disgusting pervert and watch him go nuts. Mathieu loves when you get clingy and he gets feel your boobs against his arm or back. Nevra's secret fantasy is watching you have sex with another guy in front of him, he gets so horny just thinking about it. Valkyon always touches your ass when he feels stress out. Leiftan dreams about you giving him a boob job, he adores your boobs (no matter the size). Mathieu and you do mutual masturbation at times. Lance will cuddle you and wake up with a boner, so he ends up rubbing his dick against your ass while you're still asleep. Ezarel is down to a threesome. Nevra loses it when you sit on his lap and tease him with how you move over his dick. Leiftan will overstimulate you because he can't stop when it comes to you. Ezarel likes to see you touching yourself. Lance is into edging, he enjoys having you beg him for release. Mathieu's fantasy is waking up to you sucking him off.