#elaila

[skartlie]

the antique shop

[im-too-emotionally-involved]

Sometimes I wanna write fanfiction to the books I haven't written yet.

[im-too-emotionally-involved]

Thanks for the tag!!!!!!!!!!

I made my oc in worm form anyway here's Elaila Wormskirk

Anyone that wants to join!!!

fuck it. worm on a string picrew chain. let's fucking go

happy worm creation my friends

tagging @areyoudoingthis @cursed-coat-of-homosexuality @peanutbutterex @tfemteach @piratecaptainscaptainpirates (no pressure 💛)

[saturniasxenos]

Shadow ID Pack

Inside this pack, you will find: Pronouns, Titles, Names, and Genders that relate to the Dark, Shadows, the Color Black, and anything alike!

Pronouns:

Sha/Shade/Shadow/Shadows/Shadowself

Sha/Shae/Shade/Shades/Shadeself

Da/Dar/Dark/Darks/Darkself

Dar/Dark/Darken/Darkens/Darknessself

Um/Umb/Umbra/Umbras/Umbraself

Vo/Voi/Void/Voids/Voidself

Sil/Silhou/Silhouette/Silhouettes/Silhouetteself

Fo/Fog/Foggy/Fogs/Fogself

Ny/Nyct/Nycto/Nyctos/Nyctoself

Ni/Nigh/Night/Nights/Nightself

Night/Nightmae/Nightmare/Nightmares/Nightmareself

Mo/Mot/Moth/Moths/Mothself

Co/Coa/Coal/Coals/Coalself

Obi/Obsid/Obsidian/Obsidians/Obsidianself

On/Ony/Onyx/Onyxs/Onyxself

In/Ink/Inky/Inks/Inkself

As/Ash/Ashy/Ashes/Ashself

As/Asph/Asphalt/Asphalts/Asphaltself

Or/Orc / Orca/Orcas/Orcaself

Smo/Smok/Smoke/Smokes/Smokeself

Spa/Spac/Space/Spaces/Spaceself

So/Soo/Soot/Soots/Sootself

Gra/Graph/Graphite/Graphites/Graphiteself

Mel/Melan/Melanite/Melanites/Melaniteself

Ca/Car/Carbon/Carbons/Carbonself

Hem/Hema/Hematite/Hematites/Hematiteself

Lav/Lavasto/Lavastone/Lavastones/Lavastoneself

Magne/Magneti/Magnetite/Magnetites/Magnetiteself

Shu/Shun/Shungite/Shungites/Shungiteself

Dio/Diori/Diorite/Diorites/Dioriteself

Fli/Flin/Flint/Flints/Flintself

Jet/Jetsto/Jetstone/Jetstones/Jetstoneself

Aeg/Aegiri/Aegirine/Aegirines/Aegirineself

Fer/Ferber/Ferberite/Ferberites/Ferberiteself

Ra/Rav/Raven/Ravens/Ravenself

Cro/Crow/Crows/Crows/Crowself

Ma/Magpi/Magpie/Magpies/Magpieself

Co/Cor/Corvid/Corvids/Corvidself

Titles:

The One Who Lives in Shadows

The One Born From Darkness

(X) Who Craves The Dark

Guardian of The Shadows

The Dark Entity

The Living Shadow

The Walking Shadow

Deity of The Dark

(X) Who Creates Shadows

Lover of The Dark

(X) Who Forever Lives in The Dark

The Void Entity

Eye of The Night

Night Dancer

Shadow Dancer

Sword of The Night

Dancing With (X) Shadow

Umbra Eye

The Void Bringer

The Gothic Crow

Bringer of The Murder

(X) Living Shadow

Shadow of The Raven

Names:

Fem: Adrestia, Astraea, Adrenna, Circe, Corvina, Corvana, Dabria, Darci, Deianira, Esmeray, Elaila, Eimi, Eris, Elvira, Enyo, Keres, Keket, Luna, Lunar, Loralie, Lilith, Melany, Moriti, Morana, Mallory, Morrigan, Maniae, Makaria, Melantha, Nereza, Nocturna, Nephthys, Noxaina, Ombretta, Ombra, Saiya, Scathach, Senka, Sombra, Selene, Salem, Umbria, Verena, Visha, Zillah, Zilthai

Masc: Acheron, Astaroth, Adrian, Azrael, Casimir, Caelum, Cethin, Ciaran, Damon, Dargan, Dell, Draven, Duncan, Deimos, Erebus, Erebos, Hadeon, Kieran, Keir, Kage, Khaos, Kek, Kaelar, Lucifer, Lonan, Mephisto, Moros, Mavros, Necro, Ozul, Osiris, Orpheus, Phobos, Thanatos,

Neu: Ardere, Amate, Achlys, Adie, Amaya, Antumbra, Apsephion, Ash, Blackwell, Cary, Crow, Delany, Duana, D'arcy, Doyle, Ena, Eyphah, Ivory, Krow, Nemesis, Nyx, Nycto, Goni, Grimshaw, Onyx, Raven, Shadow, Shade, Tenebris, Umbra,

Genders:

Plus a small explanation of what the gender is!

Luxumbral - Connected to Shadows and Light

Shadowgender - Influenced or linked to the darkness, shadows, ghosts, cryptids, etc.

Sanctudark - Related to shadows, darkness, the night, and a feeling of safety.

Shadowgender - Related to your own shadow. This could include getting gender envy from your shadow.

Nyctogender - A colorgender where one's gender is pure darkness.

Blackgender - A colorgender where one's gender is related to the color black.

Genderdark - A xenogender and a kenochoric gender that feels dark or distorted.

Gothcoric - Related to gothcore.

Gothgender - Your identity as a goth is strongly tied to your gender identity.

Noirgender - An aesthetic gender based on being goth.

Mothgender - One's gender comes and goes depending on the light.

Mothogender - Strong connection to moths, either identifying with moths or just wanting to incorporate them into their gender

Blackbutterflyic - Connected to black butterflies. can be related to being a black butterfly or just loving them.

Blackmothic - Connected to black moths. can be related to being a black moth or just loving them.

Blackdollic - Under the genderdollic system related to the color black and being a doll [gender system by: chronoport]

Ivsidirosen - A colorgender connected to the colors pink, black, and white.

Blackredcoloric - Related to the colors black and red.

Noirantag / Noirvillain - Related to both the color black and antagonists/villains.

Shadowravengender - Related to dark or "shadow" ravens, can also be connected to emo/goth culture.

Chaincoric - Related to chains, punk styles, goth styles, and emo styles. It may feel dark and gloomy or metallic.

Moricrow - Related to crows, darkness, death, and night.

[insomniapi]

Random sketches of Elaila :P

[venomousjorogumo]

The reception went by smoothly as the officiant spoke of love. When the bride and groom exchanged vows, the younger Jorōgumo beamed. Akane and Matthew slid on their matching rings before sealing the deal with a kiss. Perhaps now, Aiko didn't disapprove of her eldest daughter's relationship.

"I'm Harumi. Call me Haru if you'd like." She shivered and accidentally made eye contact with the alluring woman. "Who are you?"

The wedding was more than perfect, Elaila feeling buzzed from the sweet summer high that the guests radiated. She gained ear to ear as Matthew married the love of his life. She held on to her pendant, the royal family crest carved in pearl and prayed softly that the All Mother would grant them a peaceful life.

She leaned over to Akane’s sister, “I never quite got your name?” Elaila wasn’t letting this courage go to waste.

[alex-leweird]

Spider-oc: Spider-Hex

Spider-Hex is the protector of Marzakerria (Earth-1336). A witch who weaves her spells to fight against differents enemies who has lost their way in magic.

More info under the cut

Elaila Argia was a normal college student in the Mystic Studies University until she was "bitten" by the Queen Aracne making her succesor. She gained great powers but magic always has a cost.

She quit college since she couldn't attend anymore, but became Spider-Hex protecting Marzakerria from great dangers.

Elaila Argia became a solitare hermit bc of her appereance, she hates mirrors, the reason is she sees herself as a monster. Her days passes by while she studying by her own, weaving colthes and reading.

Everything change when she puts her mask, becoming cocky, sassy and bothering her enemies with jokes. Not really into direct fight she preffers to attack using spells or trapping her enemies in webs until the spell is finished.

Maybe I will make another post with more lore of Earth 1336

[primordialchoice]

random prompt with Elaila (because I really think a psychic would be a fun person to interact with Lilith)

❛  are you thinking what i'm thinking?  ❜ She asked looking at the woman next to her with a smirk on her face.

"I think that question's supposed to be reserved for me," she tilted her head coyly in response to that, body leaning in to bump her shoulder against Elaila's.

"Let's see if we share a frequency." She jutted her chin as she pointed with it onward, allowing her companion to take the lead and take the brunt of responsibility should it evoke dire consequences.

[slytherintragedy]

♡ FULL NAME: Soren Deimos Sykes ♡ KNOWN AS: Ren ♡ BIRTHDAY: September 19, 1981 ♡ GENDER & PRONOUNS: Male - He /Him ♡ ORIENTATION: Biromantic, Bisexual ♡ BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood ♡ HEIGHT: 6’3” ♡ WEIGHT: 176 lbs ♡ EYE COLOR: Brown ♡ HAIR COLOR: Brunette ♡ SPECIES: Wizard (Human) ♡ PLACE OF RESIDENCE: Sykes Villa, Italy, Hogwarts ♡ OCCUPATION: Student, Auror ♡ HOUSE: Slytherin ♡ PATRONUS: Granian Winged Horse ♡ WAND: 14¾″, Maple, White River Monster Spine ♡ FACECLAIM: Christian Daloi

CONNECTIONS

Elektra Black - On & Off Girlfriend

Jinx Black - Ex

Elaila Shadowborne - Ex

Faera Drakonus - Ex

Slater Diggory - Ex

Harry Potter - Enemy

Astoria Greengrass - Enemy

Draco Malfoy - Frenemy

Blaise Zabini - Frenemy

Theodore Nott - Frenemy

Anastasia Nott - Crush

Michael Corner - Friend

Daphne Greengrass - Friend

Twyla Black - Crush

Cedric Diggory - Enemy †

FACTS

Almost went to Durmstrang

Has a reputation of being a heartbreaker

Loves to flirt

Loves causing mischief, is quite the trouble marker

Knows how to speak English, Italian, and French

Has dated someone in each house on and off

Has tattoos and piercings

Can get quite jealous that he gets a bit possessive

Loves being underestimates so he can prove people wrong

Loves listening to music, wizard and muggle

Dislikes showing vulnerability

Dislikes being lied to, unless one has absolutely no option but to lie

Acts confident a lot of the time but has insecure moments

[im-too-emotionally-involved]

And Then It Went Dark

It wasn’t the first time he’s done this. Erebos Ormskirk had been absorbing light for years now. And it’s slowly been making him sick. 

The first time it happened was a year ago during an ordinary performance. Nothing out of the usual, Lightstealing for the tourists, his wife weaving light into the mix of shadow and shimmer. And then pain. Searing, burning pain that started in his hands and spread to his chest so fast he had little time to brace himself. 

He didn’t fall, didn’t falter, but that was the day Erebos experienced true fear. 

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The second time it happened was worse. Erebos was working with Kieran on Lightstealing techniques just hours before, and he was sitting down and reading a book on  Oppakin history when the pain happened again. This time was different. This time he did falter. Blinding light blurring his vision, he tried to stand but he couldn't move. Pain drowning out all reason, he tried to yell, he tried to scream, but no noise escaped his lips. He was stuck in crippling pain and there was no one there to help him. 

It lasted little more than an hour, and he passed out five minutes in, but unlike the first time, this wasn’t something he could dismiss as stress and fatigue. 

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“I don’t know what this is Mr. Ormskirk. You probably just need to rest,” When Erebos brought himself to ask for a doctor, he didn't expect a ‘You just need to rest’, “This sounds like an over intake of light. Have you maybe been taking in more light than the Lightrocks can hold?”

Color drained from his face as realization sunk in. Every time he absorbed light, he had been killing himself. “Oh yes. That must be it. Good day Dr. Marrow. Thank you for everything.” Erebos stood up, signaling that it was time for the doctor to go. 

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Months later, and it had only gotten worse. Blinding blackouts had become a weekly occurrence, and he’d lost control of his power more than once. He’d sit down in a room, and it would go dark or he would try to Lightsteal and it would blow out of proportion. 

He was becoming dangerous.

He hadn’t told anyone about his loss of control, and the doctor was the only one who knew about the searing light running through his body. He did not want the public to know. He did not want his family to know.

He had stopped leaving his house in fear that people would see. He had started neglecting work and family. He had stopped using his power because every time he had, it made things worse. 

Fear and pain were growing together, and helplessness was joining the pair.

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“Erebos, you haven’t been present, and rumors are beginning to spread. I don’t know why you’ve been locking yourself in your room like an adolescent, but I do not appreciate it.” Nerezah was upset and he couldn’t reassure her. The truth wouldn’t make things better and neither could a lie. He just had to endure her wrath. 

“Nere, I have no explanation I wish to share with you at this moment.” The look on her face was enough to bring him to his knees and beg for forgiveness. But they were not in that kind of relationship, and he had a reputation to uphold. She turned away fuming and shut his office door harder than necessary. 

He sighed. He did not sign up for this today and his headache was bad enough already. And then it got worse. Pain seized him by the throat and panic rushed in. His whole body screamed give up, give up, give up. And he did. 

Darkness rushed into the room. He didn’t know how because he didn't absorb the light, darkness just formed. 

And then everything started shaking. Thing after thing came crashing to the floor and he didn’t know what because there was no light. 

He was trying to find the door to get to his family when the floor collapsed, and he fell through.

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Okay so this is a little backstory for the book I'm writing, and it was actually so fun to write.

[skamelias]

THANKFUL

10.4 Fredag 8.12.17   20.46

(((Dør For Deg-Ezzari)))

The night sky overhead contained a vivid mix of golden starlight and swirls of deep blue, awakening Elias’ senses as he fell in step next to Laila, walking up the stairs leading to her friend Anja’s apartment. She was wearing a crimson v-neck sweater and simple black skirt. Elias was speechless when he first saw her an hour ago, his mouth had literally fallen open in awe.

In an effort to be completely present in this moment, he closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air around him, cataloguing each and every detail.

Even dreams didn’t feel this good.

Elias had been here once before, as he recalled that day four months ago when he’d walked into a strange and unfamiliar apartment to pick up his sister’s jacket, unaware his life was about to change. Once again face to face with the white door, Elias rang the bell. An amusingly odd feeling came over him, as if he was reliving that moment. He almost expected to hear classical music drifting in from a far off room.

The door swung open in front of him and a flash of blond hair peeked through. Anja squealed in delight as she took in Laila standing there carrying bags of food in one hand and her musical equipment in the other.

“LAILA!! You’re here!! I’m so glad you made it. I have some of the equipment you dropped off earlier sort of set up in the back corner of the living room, so you can just drop the rest of the stuff near that area. I’m so excited that you’re DJ-ing the party tonight.” Anja was practically bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet.

Laila grinned up at her friend lovingly. “I’m so excited, I haven’t spun tables in a while so it’ll be interesting to see how it goes.”

Elias was surprised once again to find yet another hobby Laila had picked up, as he learned earlier, on her travels visiting her dad overseas. She continued to surprise him everyday.

“Oh hey, Elias right?” Anja said, glancing back at Elias who walked up the stairs behind Laila.

He nodded, smiling at her. The initial embarrassment from his awkward pick up attempt a few months ago, all but gone.

“Come on in.” Anja opened the front door wider, allowing them to step through. “Oh also watch out for my cat, he’s a real asshole and he likes to walk right in front of people’s feet, trying to trip them.”

“Oh I don't think I saw a cat last time I was here, what’s his name?” Elias asked.

“Karl.”

Elias frowned slightly at the strange name before he strolled through the entryway, the cozy atmosphere of the small space immediately wrapping around him like a warm blanket. He glanced at Laila to his left who was rearranging the music supplies in her hands, eyes scanning the room for the corner Anja had set up for her.

As she spotted it, she beamed and nudged Elias before saying, “I’m going to go set up.”

He nodded and gave her his best look of encouragement.

She wandered off into the crowd and Elias fell back, searching for the guys and Sana. Surprisingly his gaze fell on a friendly face in the crowd; it was Isabel.

Elias hadn’t seen or heard from her since they had hooked up. He recoiled internally as he thought about that regretful night. Elias had made so many mistakes the past few weeks, but he heavily regretted hurting Isabel.

His old self would have considered turning around and avoiding her, but he didn't want to be that person anymore. Elias hunched his shoulders up resolute in his intentions and strode over to her standing with a red cup in her hands.

Isabel’s face brightened instantly when she saw Elias, giving him a warm, amiable smile.

“Hey Isabel, how have you been?” he asked in genuine interest.

“You’re so sweet, I’m great. Never been better,” she replied and he believed her words. Her bright eyes were full of joy.

“I wanted to apologize again for being such a dick the last time I saw you,” Elias looked down nervously at his feet before meeting her eyes again.

“Elias you don’t have to keep apologizing. In fact I’m glad that we didn't work out. Because if it weren’t for that, I never would have met Trine. She’s amazing, we’ve been seeing each other for a few weeks now.”

She?

Elias did not see that coming.

But good for Isabel. He was happy that she had clearly moved on, it had been weighing on his conscience for a while now.

“That’s awesome. So is she here tonight?” Elias asked, looking around even though he had no idea what Trine looked like.

Isabel nodded, she turned to her right and pointed out a tall girl, close to Sana’s age with long brunette hair. Isabel waved to her across the room, and Trine smiled back at her, affectionately.

Elias turned back to Isabel and said, “Seriously I’m really happy for you Isabel.”

“Thank you! And what about you? Are you seeing anyone?” she asked.

He blushed as he unconsciously searched for Laila in the throng of people. Finally, he spotted her loose flyaway curls a few feet away, moving around frantically as she tested out her equipment. “I am. Her name’s Laila.”

“Oh, I think I know her, she used to be friends with those Pepsi Max girls? Trine used to hang out with them too, but she left because she said they were terrible friends. Trine always spoke fondly of Laila though,” Isabel mentioned.

He grinned hearing that. “Yeah she’s one of a kind.” Elias looked up and spotted Sana in the crowd, mingling with Adam and Mutta. “It was great talking with you, I’ll see you later. I definitely want to meet Trine, she sounds cool,” he said.

“You too, for sure I’ll introduce you guys, talk to you later.” Isabel waved bye to him and made her way over to where Trine was standing, placing a kiss on her cheek softly.

(((The Next Episode-Dr. Dre)))

At the start of the new song, the bass shook the walls as everyone got on their feet, bodies pressed close to each other, letting loose.

It seemed like Laila had gotten her tables set up. As he glanced at where she was standing behind the turntables, he couldn't help but notice the intense look of concentration written on her face.

Elias made his way over to where Sana was standing, nodding to Mutta and Adam.

“Congrats bro on your editing internship!! I’m so proud of you,” Sana added, punching him lightly in the shoulder.

“Thanks Sana.”

“You got it?!!” Mutta exclaimed.

Elias nodded, unable to contain the grin that spread across his lips. “Bro, that’s amazing,” Adam said.

“Thanks Adam!” Elias gazed around the room. “Where’s Yousef and Mikael?” he asked suddenly.

Sana rolled her eyes and said, “Where do you think?”

When he didn't answer she continued. “They’ve only been here five minutes and they already challenged each other to a dance off,” Sana said half exasperated, half amused.

He turned to look over at the crowd in the middle of the dance floor and sure enough he could see them already in full swing. Yousef was doing a passionate variation of hip-hop street dancing while Mikael was breakdancing furiously. All the while, the group of people around them were hyping them up.

At that moment, Chris came up to them, grabbing Mutta’s hand as she said, “Come on, let’s dance!” she said shaking her hips, dragging him into the congregation in the center of the room.

Adam went and joined Yousef and Mikael on the dancefloor, jumping up and down, pumping his head.

“I’m dating a literal five year old,” she half shouted over the music as it got louder.

“You knew what you were signing up for when you agreed to date him,” Elias countered.

“True.”

(((Wild Thoughts-DJ Khaled)))

Elias glanced up at Laila who smiled back at him. She slid the mega headphones wrapped around her ears off her head, and stepped down from behind the tables, making her way over to him.

“Aren’t you in charge of the music for the whole night?” Elias teased as she stood in front of him, sliding her hand in his.

“I’m allowed to slip away for one song,” she replied. “Besides, don’t you want to dance with me?” She put on an endearing look that he couldn’t resist. His heart beat wildly in his chest as his eyes met hers.

All at once, they both fell into the rhythm of the song, hips swaying in time with the beat. They moved together as one, falling into step with each other.

As he spun Laila around in his arms, he couldn't help but feel incredibly lucky for everything and everyone in his life.

Looking around at his sister, at his friends, at this amazing group of people around him, Elias knew he had so much to be thankful for.

ENDING CREDITS

(((Lions-Skip Marley)))

Writer (Ep 1-4) & Producer

Anna (smoothyousef)

Writer (Ep 5-10), Beta (Ep 1-4), & Co-Producer

Anisha (savedbythespell)

Co-Producer & Editor

Cristina (sanabakkousk)

Illustrator

Rida (ree-duh)

Promoter

Simone (ur-nitemare)

TAKK FOR ALT

Thank you to our beautiful readers who love Elias as much as we do and who’ve kept us going through this project. We can’t thank you enough for your lovely comments and investment in this fic. We love you all!!

[mailka]

There are a few in universe choices, you can check on wiki

Sometimes I also like searching on Pinterest something like "girl names" and then see if it sounds fine for ASOIAF (also the meaning. Elia for example most likely a version of the name Aelia that means the Sun. The original works well for your Targ OC as well btw).

Some I found after a quick search:

Nyla - winner, one who achieves

Lyra - a song

Elaila - night

Elena - light (daddy Christon confirmed)

Lana - light

Mira (?) - female leader, queen like (Myra probably be better in ASOIAF)

Mayra - light

Something like that

you all I need a name for Criston's mother if you have suggestions... i beg

[nothesc]

Hey, I was thinking about a drabble with Elaila if you don't mind and if it's okay for you, I understand if you can't 🙈 who comes up with cheesy pick up lines or who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen or anything else is fine, what you want to choose 🙈 also I wanted to tell you that I love all the drabbles you made 😍❤

Hiii!!

So I wrote this pretty quickly and I’m not sure if it’s any good. Also this is the first time I write something about Elaila so…they might be a little out of character. 

Hope you like it though!

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Elias isleaning on the wall when she walks past him. She doesn’t see him, she’s focusedon her phone, probably sending a text to someone. She’s wearing a whiteturtleneck and white jeans and Elias literally can’t take his eyes off her.

Before shegets any further he yells at her: “Hey girl, what time do you have to be backin heaven?”

He sees howa few girls turn to look at him, but his eyes are still focused on her. Sheturns around with her eyebrows furrowed and widens her eyes when she sees him.Elias’ lips curve into a playful smirk as soon as she lays eyes on him. Laila’sanswer to this is rolling her eyes and turning around to re-start her waythrough Nissen’s yard.

Not wastingany second Elias starts walking, reaching her in a few steps. He walks by her,his eyes never leaving her face. He knows she’s aware of his presence.

“I’m sorryto bother you, but there must be something wrong with my eyes, I can’t takethem off you.”

That makesLaila stop dead on her tracks and look at him, her eyes narrowed, her lipspressed forming a line.

“I have aboyfriend.” She says and tries to continue her way but Elias takes her hand andmakes her look at him.

“Oh,really? And is your boyfriend as smooth as I am?” He asks raising an eyebrow ather,  closing the distance between themso their bodies are practically pressed against each other.

“Hmm…”Laila makes it look like she’s really thinking about her next words. “He’s aslame as you are.”

“Wow…thatwas harsh.” He says laughing a little bit.

“Yeah?”Laila whispers. She places her hands on his chest and leans in a little bit.

“Yeah.”Elias whispers back cupping her face with his hands and pulling her closerstopping when there are only a few inches between their lips. He looks at hereyes and then at her lips, he can feel Laila’s breath. Looking back at her eyeshe says one more pick up line: “Hey babe, your lips look lonely. Would theylike to meet mine?”

Lailasnorts and rolls her eyes. That was probably the cheesiest line she’s everheard.

“Shut up.”She grabs him by the collar of his t-shirt and pulls him in for a kiss.

Heinstantly kisses her back, lowering his hands from her face to her waist, pullingher closer. The kiss is interrupted by some cheers from a couple of girls.

As theypull apart, Elias is not surprised to find out that the mentioned girls are Eva,Chris and Vilde. Noora and Sana are with them too. Noora is just laughing atthe situation while Sana is shaking her head in disapproval.

“Do you seewhat I have to live with every day?” Sana tells her friends in an annoyed tone.But on the inside she’s happy to see her brother happy. Laila is a great girland ever since they started dating a few months ago, Elias has been happierthan ever. It doesn’t mean that she’s into their pda at school every time Eliascomes to pick Laila up.

“Oh shutup, sis. This is better than you and Yousef making heart eyes at each other allthe time.” Elias shouts at Sana as he puts his arms around Laila and hugs her,kissing her cheek.

Sana rollsher eyes and turns around to leave, followed by her friends.

Elias giveshis full attention back to Laila and smiles widely at her.

“Hellogirlfriend.”

“Hello lameboyfriend.” Laila teases him giving him a quick peck on the lips.

“You lovemy cheesy lines.” Elias says with a smug smile as he tenderly boops her nosewith his finger.

Lailascrunches her nose in a cute way and wraps her arms around Elias’ neck.

“Nah…notreally. But, I kind of love you so…” She shrugs and bites her lip trying tohold the smile.

“Hmm, I canwork with that. I kind of love you too.”

[crazyssmile]

A new edit with this babies 😍😍😍 I ship them so much!!! ❤❤❤ Thank you @skamelias for this season 🙏

[isoshisgrimoire]

Introduction

Hello, my name is Eli, but I also have other names such as Elliot, Elailas, Aia, and Isoshi. I am an intermediate earth witch and have been practicing since late 2018 when my friend Max introduced me to the concept. I have not yet chosen a religious path, though I have done research that I have included in here. In this grimoire, I have written down all that has interested me in witchcraft. I have done extensive research on the topics I have covered, and I will do my best to cite my sources. First, I started with the basics and then moved onto spells that I have and haven’t practiced before. I am still learning, but I hope I can help teach you something.

[slytherintragedy]

Her lips twitching a bit, unsure if she wanted to smile or frown in that moment. It was refreshing that for once someone was unaware of Soren's reputation of being quite the heartbreaker, someone who loves to flirt. Wasn't aware of the fact they've been on and off for a few months because Elaila Shadowborne was a bitch and kept spreading lies to Soren about her, only because she wanted the male to herself. All because those two dated for a bit until Soren left Elaila for her, which it wasn't the Slytherin's fault the Ravenclaw wasn't enough for the male. But apparently to Elaila it was so they were at war over Sykes, which her friends honestly believe she should just walk away because Soren Sykes wasn't worth the fight apparently. After all this wasn't the first time it happened, before her it was Elaila and Faera Drakonus fighting over Soren. And her friends were pretty sure it'll repeat until Soren is finally tamed, which Elektra hoped it was her but some of her friends sincerely doubted it would be her. And that is just a mood killer, honestly. So really it was nice to talk to someone who didn't truly know what was going on.

❝When we're together, he treats me like an absolute Queen. It's like I'm as high as a kite, living in my own world where nothing bad could ever happen because he wouldn't let it. But when we're separated, it's almost as if I don't exist for a bit. And when I do try to move on, he decides that I'm his whole entire world again. Doesn't give up until I'm falling for him again. So it's a give and take I suppose..❞

Odette had been walking past her to go to the library to study in her free period. She could see that the other was dealing with some sort of dilemma and so the older Hufflepuff asked if the other was okay. She say next to her and listened to her story and problem. She knew what it was like where her friends didn't understand things that she was going through and she related to that. She looked at the other. "If he treats you well then I say you'll be fine. But if not then perhaps leave him, or give it a few years." She said.