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[heyseihai]

A main factor for ANE failure is the lack of consequences. Most of the time we don't feel the consequences of Erika's actions in secondary characters 's routine and vice-versa, at least not in some logical way. Leiftans kidnapping was an example.

The main trigger was Nevra's stupid diva moment "I know we are in a total different place from Eldarya, surrounded by enemies, but I'm the boss and I order you to eat, even if everybody here is used to dangerous missions and with enough stamina to handle a two-days mission without needing to eat (or are you telling me that during the mission on Genkaku they mentioned something about eating? nope, nothing! One day of trip and one day investigating the building), submitting them to a closed space and feeding Erika's paranoia. I highly doubt Nevra, the flawless-mission-achieved picture-perfect kind of guy would have submitted his comrades to such a place. The less they stayed there, the better; and Lance-boneco-de-posto did nothing to stop him despite being normally his replacement when needed. Ffs speak up, mf! You two are soooo siamese-brothers now that surely Nevra would have listened to your concerns!

I won't even elaborate on how the library scene was ugh! Then we all know what happens and Leiftan is kidnapped and she goes to her father again. The following scenes where Erika tries to make us believe she's worried about Leiftan are laughable for you can't help remember that everything could have been avoided, but hey plot reasons.

Mainly the scene in Erika's human room, they could have given us at last an impactful scene showing the consequences of Nevra's and Lance's lack of intelligence (and giving them the "look, even guard leaders who were once known as flawless can fail on purpose sometimes when they don't give a f*ck about the person, even if their main job as leaders is to protect their members but in this case we make an exception right? right??" trait, proving what HC always said "DON'T BLINDLY ACCEPT ORDERS PEOPLE GIVE YOU!!! ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU CLEARLY SEE IS A STUPID ONE!!!!!!!!") not only in Leiftan, but Erika as well. She could have felt Leifs daemon powers affecting her, or if it was sooo hard to write it, Leifs excruciating and maddening pain. After all, their reasoning to leave Leiftan behind was roughly "mehmehmeh we are here to protect YOU no one else*, so we will flee and Leiftan que lute until we come back to rescue him", so it would have been waaaay more impactful if the two realized that Erika was way more affected than they thought, quietly trying to keep herself together (whether alone or with Lance/Nevra), suffering Leif's pain and trying to reassure him at the same time. But then we got that stupid scene where Nevra only looks at Leiftan kinda apologetically after rescuing him. No consequence, no "forgive me", no realization that he was a moron and that by trying to make things right, he was blinded by his ego and almost killed Erika AND ELDARYA! Again, everything starts with that stupid let's eat scene, where the two know-it-all ignored the prudent voice of a woman (two women, if Erika sides with HC).

As a Leiftan simp and considering all the topics previously mentioned I tell you it wasn't enough for me. The've been knocking Leif down the entire season, I would have liked Nevra and Lance suffered the same at least once! And I'm not saying that to hate on them like everybody who doesn't know how to handle criticisms say, Nevra and Lance are the LI's I like the least, but their prompted and unbelievable stupidity here could have served for something nice in this bland story. By leaving Leiftan behind they had risked Erika's life nonetheless, risked the Chosen One's mind and by consequence Eldarya's destiny. They could have been largely responsible for Erika's breakdown, action-consequence!

This part could have been the last straw for Erika in daemon route, after all her boyfriend was tortured and kidnapped thanks to Lance's and Nevra's brilliant tactician minds and even Koori (no I won't complain about her, what a miracle heh?) could have had her time to shine here, being the one who helps Erika to calm down her daemon rage when the dumb squad returns.

After all she is sooo friendly with Leift since he's the only guy she can dominate, that she would also be devastated by his kidnapping and they could bond thanks to their mutual despise for the said men in power, because that's also the moment Erika is finally overwhelmed by her status, it's taking everything away from her. Lance and Nevra left Leiftan behind saying they must save her, her useless life is more worthy than Leiftan's. Their word (the final say, order) was more important than Erika's (cry of mercy, plea) for Leiftan's life or even HC's safety logic before that. If not even logic nor emotion can convince them, what do Erika and HC need to do to make them see THEY'RE WRONG?! THAT in itself is a power/gender dynamic that could have been a proper moment for her to connect with Erika's pain and enrage and cry with her.

Now, THAT would have been an amazing show-don't-tell-friendship- moment, a silent (Perrito in Puss in boots 2 ;-;), powerful scene of support, and a nice midsommar reference, I can even see the parallels in how both protagonists are controlled by everybody, even if Erika thinks Eel is her home, she's constantly brainwashed by the plot and the Guard, like Florence's character is tricked into thinking that place is the one she can call home after a life of insecurities and traumas. And let's remember that the voting scene was a waay more logical and interesting scene about gender clash than any of Koori's lectures.

Instead, we get: useless and mana-eating refs, some dumb lines in first episodes on how men are all baddies nonsense and whatever. Their despise and anger would be totally justified here, making Koori way more nuanced to me instead of her so artificial scenes where she tells us they're friends or that she was oh-my-god worried sick about Erika. And I assure you, this headcanon scene would have made me respect her a little, even believe she truly considers Erika as a friend instead of a veery useful piece in terms of influence in her power game.

Maaaan, I'll find a way to apply this rant to my story. Leif is not BoS Erika's LI, but I think I can adapt minor things and seize the idea.

*what about we remind those two dumbheads that if Leiftan dies, so does Erika? Are you telling me that during those seven years no one had found Leiftan's spellbook and connected the dots in terms of their bond and Erika's countless ressurrections? Talk about brilliant minds that keep the Guard standing heh?

[marycecilyy]

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[tetrakys]

First to all, your smut is AMAZING and we're lucky to be able to read it. Two: I was scrolling down that prompt list and it was so hard to choose because every single one fits with our dragon boy Lance lol But I decided for 62, (“I think thats the first time i’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.”) 63, (“I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.”) and 84, (“I’m gonna strangle you.” “Is that a promise?”) with Lance, pretty please? You da best, btw.

62. “I think that’s the first time I’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.” & 63. “I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.” & 84. “I’m gonna strangle you.” “Is that a promise?”

Awww Anon, you’re da best! Your words made me all mushy inside, thank you :*

Let’s kick-start our Lance binge with this nice selection. This is set right after episode 26 (so, spoilers duh) and the next prompts will be all connected.

And, of course, NSFW.

Anon let me know if you liked it :)

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FALLING - pt 1

“Erika!” Miiko threw her arms around me, hugging me like she’d never done before. I knew her feelings towards me had changed in time, but I had no idea of the extent of her affection.

Before I could even say a word, someone else was waiting to greet me, and Huang Hua held me in an even tighter grip. I felt tears coming to my eyes, I’d lost my family, but I wasn’t unloved.

“Tell us everything,” she said once we got to the Christal room. A foreign feeling crossed my body, I couldn’t perceive the Oracle’s presence anymore… she was really gone.

“I know,” Miiko nodded catching my gaze, “I feel the same.”

“What’s going to happen now?” I asked tiredly to both of them. The Oracle is dead, we are still surrounded by traitors and Valkyon is gone, taken by Lance who knows where.” I went to lean against the wall, exhausted. “Once the guys managed to rescue me from certain death at the bottom of Memoria’s cliff they had already disappeared.”

“Certain death?” Huan Hua repeated, her eyes bulging in shock, “tell us everything, from the moment that monster kidnapped you.”

I opened my mouth and tried to formulate the words, but a sharp pain in my chest stopped me from even emitting a sound.

I’d realised, the moment we’d got to the sea traveling back to HQ, that Lance had done something to me. The guys had asked me all kinds of questions about what had happened, but I hadn’t been able to reply to even one. He must have used the same spell that tied him to the daemon and prevented from tell each other’s secrets. Had it worked on me because I was part aengel?

Miiko and Huan Hua were disappointed but allowed me to go back to my room and rest, I really was exhausted.

I let my tired body fell onto my bed. Ugh… I was still wearing my dusty, worn clothes… without even getting up, I undressed and threw them to the floor, remaining just in my underwear. I didn’t have the strength to shower, I was going to do it in the morning.

I’d left my door unlocked just in case, but I knew my boyfriend wasn’t going to join me that night. There were too many things to discuss and plans to make to go to Valkyon’s rescue.

But did he really need saving? I thought as I tossed and turned in my bed. Lance wasn’t going to hurt him, I was sure about that now. Whatever his sins, and there were many, he wasn’t going to turn against his family. After the things we’d seen in Memoria, his people, his mother… I’d never seen him as shaken and shattered as when he’d witnessed his parents’ final hours.

I knew it now, his heart was in pieces.

Would a completely evil man be capable of feeling so much? With such intensity?

I didn’t think so, still… he’d thrown me off that cliff just to buy himself time to escape. I liked to think that he’d done so because he was sure the guys were there ready to save me, but I felt disappointed, and I had no reason to.

That’s not true, is it? Said a little voice inside my head, you two were getting pretty friendly on that island.

I swallowed hard, a little ashamed of myself. There’d been moments, during this whole kidnapping ordeal, that he hadn’t treated me just as his prisoner.

There’d been moments where I hadn’t seen him as a monster.

There’d been moments where I’d been incredibly attracted to him, where I’d forgotten about anything and anyone else.

I was suddenly feeling hot, even though I was almost completely naked. Touching the skin on my chest, I realised I was burning up, and I was pretty sure I wasn’t ill.

My hand moved to my belly, caressing lightly… and in my mind it wasn’t my hand at all… it was bigger, stronger… wearing a tick, black, leather glove.

“What do you want, little thing…” his voice whispered to my ear, as if he were there with me.

“I really want to kiss you right now,” I replied, my hand… his hand… moving to my hips, each caress leaving goosebumps on my skin.

“Then do it,” he taunted me and, with my eyes closed, I could see his devilish smirk.

The hand was now between my legs, above my underwear, touching between my fold, the thin barrier of my slip doing nothing to prevent me from feeling everything.

And because in fantasies there are no consequences and prices to pay, I kissed him.

My lips attacked that evil smirk with hunger, meanwhile the fingers between my legs had found exactly the right spot where they were needed the most and started massaging with vigour and expertise.

I didn’t want sweet, I didn’t need soft, in my mind our kiss was pure instinct and untamed power. I stayed there, writhing on my bed, enjoying that forbidden fantasy for I didn’t know how long.

With one final bite to his lips I came, my back arching and my body shaking uncontrollably.

“I think that’s the first time I heard you moan, it was a fucking melody.”

This time the voice, his voice, wasn’t coming from my head. I immediately opened my eyes and raised my back to rest on my elbows, my skin flushed and my muscles weak, while I was still partially coming down from the pleasure I’d just experienced.

Lance was right there, leaning against the wall in the darkest corner of my room, and was looking at me with hunger in his eyes, his gaze caressing my whole body from head to toe.

“How…” I started to ask, when he interrupted me.

“That was the best show I’ve ever seen in my life, I should thank you.”

“It wasn’t a show, and it definitely wasn’t for you,” I replied angrily.

“Really?”  he said coming closer, with confident steps. Crunching down he grabbed my chin between his fingers and added “and I was so sure it was my name I’d heard on those sweet lips of yours when you came.”

I hadn’t… had I?

“I‘m going to strangle you,” I growled between my teeth, murder in my eyes.

“Is that a promise?” he replied, his evil smirk back in place.

“While there’s nothing I would love more right now than having your hands all over me, I can hear someone coming, they’ll be here soon.”

Standing up he went to my window.

“I stopped by to say that I’m back and I will need your cooperation in some matters.”

“The hell I’m going to help you, it’s enough that I can’t say anything about you,” I replied standing up and grabbing a night-gown, finally aware that I was almost naked in front of him.

“And isn’t that convenient?” he replied climbing my windowsill, “this way you don’t have to pretend to get into any moral battle with your conscience. You’re welcome.”

“You’re impossible!” I whispered-yelled, “where’s Valkyon?”

“I doesn’t concern you, just know that he’s fine and he’s exactly where’s supposed to be, at my side. I’ll see you soon.”

He jumped off, right before a knock came to my door. Karen had been sent to wake me up to discuss about possible plans to find Lance.

Little did they know he was right there under their noses.

And I wasn’t going to tell them.

[slade-and-aliari-blog]

Guardienne: Did you bring us down here to die!

Ashkore: Obviously.

Guardienne: I can’t tell if you’re being sarcastic or not.

[lukeios]

Eldarya Prompts

I found an untitled document in my Google drive and I was very surprised to find those fun writing ideas. I don't really remember writing them and I am not sure if they are not inspired by something, so I am just going to post them here. If anyone will use one of them, please tag me, because I'd love to read anything inspired by those!

I may even write more of them. I am so bad at writing finished stories for myself.

1. “The one who gives me the flower from the highest branch of the cherry tree shall go on a date with me, now go the fuck away” *later* “What do you mean those two idiots are fighting on a tree for a flower, what “

2. You are the most blunt being in Eldarya. You are quite sure half of the Guard hates you, but you just feel that painful need to tell them how freaking ridiculous they are. Well.. There is this one blonde dude that is somehow less ridiculous than others. You are also quite sure he loves listening to your rambling about the awful organisation of this place and it almost feels as he is making notes. He is a weirdo, but a handsome weirdo. (Leiftan romance)

3. There was this one night you went for some milk, because it's not like anybody guards anything in this damned place. On your way back to your room, you are (not) surprised to see Ash hitting someone. With a pan. Again.

4. You are drunk and also explaining to Nevra why Twilight is the worst vampire novel you have ever read.

5. You know your myths, so when this guy told you you will need something with a “Lethe” in this weird potion, you flipped him off. Now, it's been few hours of petting your magical pet somewhere inside a forest and somebody is coming.

6. The guard leaders were hitting on you. You just laughed and giggled. Somebody gave you a new magical necklace. Fools. They don't know you are a lesbian.

7. (Valentines event) There is a succubus in the building and you went to your own room for safety. Little did you know there was already a demon inside your room. (Leiftan or Lady Succubus - Akire, do as you want)

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[rina-nanashiro]

30-Day Eldarya Challenge

I'm probably late to announce, but I'm planning to be doing a 30-day long challenge. I was inspired by a topic on the Hungarian forum, but I might be late to submit my work there. However, I still would like to do it. (If you have an account, you can see the post for yourself here.) Feel free to participate. Prompts are below the cut:

Day 1: Welcome to Eldarya: Show us your Guardian's everyday appearance!

Day 2: Looking back: Show us the appearance of your Guardian before coming to Eldarya / the City of Eel / the Guard of Eel.

Day 3: Your Crush invites you to a romantic dinner: dress for the occasion!

Day 4: Head to the gym to exercise, couch potato! Dress up appropriately accordingly to your fighting style!

Day 5: Blend into one of the other two Guards! Try to use the colours of the chosen Guard for complete success! (If your Guardian isn't a member of any of the Guards, dress as a member of any of them.)

Day 6: Dress up as your favourite Companion!

Day 7: It's time to get ready for bed: Put your Guardian in pyjamas or nightwear!

Day 8: Girls' party: bring some champagne and party dresses!

Day 9: The snowy mountains await you to explore them, so dress warmly!

Day 10: Introduce your Guardian's mother!

Day 11: Introduce your Guardian's father!

Day 12: Head to Karuto's Kitchen and take him through the Gates of Heaven with your cooking. Choose an appropriate attire!

Day 13: Since friendship is very good: Try to cosplay one of your fellow friends!

Day 14: Valentine's Day: Surprise your sweetheart with a seductive outfit!

Day 15: Explore the warmer regions, and put on light clothes!

Day 16: Picnic in the Fountain Park: Dress for the occasion!

Day 17: You're visiting the Fenghuangs: dress in Asia-inspired clothing!

Day 18: To the battlefield, Guardians! Prepare your armour and weapons: Dress up accordingly for your Guard's fighting class!

Day 19: Introduce your Guardian's future child/ren!

Day 20: Head to the Land of the Fairies: Drink the magic potion and grow fairy wings!

Day 21: You've received an invitation to Eel's masquerade ball. Dresscode: elegant look. Take out your ball gowns and masks!

Day 22: Head to the Land of the Humans: Dress your Guardian up in a 21st-century outfit as they would dress in the human world.

Day 23: Till death do us part: Dress up as a bride or bridesmaid!

Day 24: You've been promoted to the Light Guard. You will lead the Guard of Eel for a day: Show us how your dignified Guardian commands authority!

Day 25: Potion of Genderbending: Dress like a man! (If your Guardian is a man, turn him into a woman.)

Day 26: A Day at the Astrologer: Dress up your Guardian accordingly as their or your zodiac sign!

Day 27: Introduce your Guardian's sibling/s! (If they don't have any, show us what the sibling/s would have looked like if the Guardian had had any.)

Day 28: Potion of Race changing: Dress up as a different race.

Day 29: The Chiefs of the Guard are forming a band: What position would your character occupy in this band? Show us!

Day 30: The Eldaryan Moon Festival is nigh: Dress for the occasion!

[animegenork]

Otometober Day 19

Who's your favorite female supporting character?

I already mentioned Rosalya from MCL a few prompts back, but I also have to mention now Huang Hua and Eweleïn from Eldarya. They're both so supportive and not annoying and I adore them.

I SWEAR I PLAY MORE THAN BEEMOOV GAMES (even then I'm not caught up) BUT THEY'RE THE FIRST THAT COME TO MINDDDDD

[ezarelz]

Same, I’m craving Eldarya content, even mine lmao

May I???? Ask????? To???? Ppl????? Send me?????? Some????? Requests????? I beg????????///

[marycecilyy]

Hello! Can I ask for 28 from the fluff dialogue and 68 from the trope list with Nevra, pretty please?

Sorry for the time I took to get back at writing those hahahaha. Anyway, hope you like it nonny.

You can still send me a request. Here are the prompts.

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When Nevra came to their bedroom after a very tiring day, the first thing he saw was his girlfriend sprawled in the bed, her lower half hanging out of it. From the audible snores, she was in a heavy sleep. He also noticed how she was still in her casual clothes, probably so exhausted that she didn't even bother putting on her pajamas. 

Nevra took off his shoes and walked to the closet, careful not to wake her up. After grabbing a cotton nightdress, he sat on the bed and shook Erika gently. She didn’t move. He did the same again a few more times, but the result was the same. A sigh left his mouth. This wasn’t going to work. 

He slipped his hands between her back and the mattress, lifting her whole torso up and resting it against his chest. Her breath was deep and slow, a sign that she was still asleep. His hands travelled from her lower back to her neck, caressing the girl’s soft and peachy skin. After leaving a quick kiss on her shoulder, he continued his work.

Nevra took off her clothes slowly and replaced them with the robe, placing loving kisses every now and then on the exposed parts. His lips formed a smile as soon as he laid her back on her bed. She looked so cute, hair messy and lips slightly open. He finally kissed her on the forehead and got up, but before he could walk away a husky voice called him.

“Nevra… don’t leave.” 

The vampire turned around surprised. Erika still had her eyes closed and everything indicated that she was unconscious. Well, at least part of her. 

Feeling his heart melt, he laid back on the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist. She let out a low moan and put one of her legs over his, leaning her head against his chest. Nevra closed his eyes, not even caring that he still wore his normal outfit. Being lulled by her soft breathing, he started to feel sleep take over him.

“I would be crazy if I let you go.”

[tetrakys]

Hello! Could you do 36 and 60 with lance, pretty please? ❤

19. “Take off your clothes.” & 22. “Mine.” & 61. “You better shut that pretty little mouth before i put it to work, doll.”

36. “Could he make you feel as good as i do?” & 60. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.”

I combined these two asks because I thought that the prompts worked really well together, as usual please let me know if you liked it.

This is FALLING pt 2

Pt 1 can be found here: Part 1

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FALLING - pt 2

I walked down the cobbled steps of the long, spiral staircase that lead to the prison, with my heart in my throat. The place had always an eerie feeling, but in that moment, in the middle of the night, it felt almost haunted. The darkness of the narrow corridors, the only light coming from the torches on the walls creating unsettling shadows… I got goosebumps all over my skin.

But maybe the location had nothing to do with my nervousness. Maybe, the reason I was feeling so completely on edge laid in the person I was about to meet.

I hadn’t seen Lance in more than two weeks, and not for lack of trying. Miiko had sent members of the guard to each corner of Eldarya, trying to collect information on where he might be, even my boyfriend, I hadn’t seen him in a while.

I had asked to stay at HQ, the official reason was to continue with my assignment of trying to identify any traitor inside the guard. In reality… I couldn’t leave knowing Lance was actually close by.

I had looked for him in the forest, in the plains that surrounded HQ, even along the beach. I had looked for him anywhere and hadn’t found a single trace of him. I could see only one explanation for that: he didn’t want me to find him.

Then, that evening, I had found a message in my room, just a location and a time. I knew immediately it was from him, I felt it in my bones.

I pushed the heavy door of the prison and stepped in the even darker and creepier room, debating if leaving the door open or not. I had no idea what Lance wanted from me, but what would’ve happened if someone saw me with him?

In the worst case I would’ve been labelled as a traitor too, my future uncertain, maybe imprisonment, maybe death. Knowing the guard’s MO it wouldn’t have surprised me. But in the best scenario? I would’ve at least needed to provide a lengthy explanation, clarifying my relationship with the dragon, and that probably… certainly… scared me even more than death.

How can you explain something you have no idea about?

“You came,” his voice startled me, and I turned around to find him stepping from behind a pillar at the furthest side of the room. “Good, I like obedient girls.”

His condescending tone irked me immediately, and some of my stress left to make room for annoyance.

“Lance, what do you want from me? Have you come to turn yourself in?” I asked, knowing already the answer.

He simply chuckled.

“Not quite. I told you I would need your assistance with something from time to time.”

“And I thought I’d made very clear that I wanted nothing to do with you and your so-called business,” I replied crossing my arms in a confident attitude that almost fooled even myself.

He walked towards me and I felt the sudden need to run away and hide, but kept my stance, no way I would show him any weakness.

“Of course, that’s why you’ve been looking for me all over the place,” he tsked infuriatingly, “and I thought pure, little angels could not lie.”

“Miiko ordered all members of the guards to look for you,” I answered between my teeth, an-half truth the best explanation I could provide, “and since you made so I can’t tell anything about you, I have to take things into my own hands and try to stop you myself.”

“That’s cute,” he simply replied with is typical smirk, and I so wanted to hit him. “But that’s precisely why we are here tonight, thanks to your meddling in my business I find myself shorthanded and in need of assistance.”

He looked at me from head to toe and said, “take off your clothes.”

“Excuse me?” I replied taken aback.

His smirk grew even bigger.

“It’s not what you think, even though… maybe another time,” he moved towards the shore, stopping at the edge of the water.

“Following the gracious hospitality I received in this place not so long ago, the unbearable kitsune cast a spell so that now it’s impossible for me to access HQ through the sea,” he explained gesturing towards the limited water expanse that covered one side of the prison. “I have other means to get here of course, as you can clearly see, but I need this passage, and you’re going to help me get it back. It’s only fair, since you’re the reason the mermaid lost her convenient position as a double agent.”

That was true, I couldn’t tell the guard about Lance thanks to the spell he’d cast on me and, to be honest, I didn’t even know if I wanted to anyway. After our time on Memoria I was extremely confused about the dragon, the blue sacrifice, the guard and the whole Eldarya. But I couldn’t show up back at HQ and give Miiko nothing to work with, and I had no problem in telling everyone about Enthraa and her role in helping Lance escape imprisonment.

“That’s it?” I asked sceptical, “you just want to open an escape route from HQ?”

“That’s it,” he nodded.

It could’ve been worse, he clearly had several points of access at his disposal already, what was one more? And maybe… if I helped him in this, if I showed myself willing, useful even… he would open up about his plans. Maybe I would be able to find out about Valkyon.

“Fine,” I replied sounding almost bored. “What do I have to do?”

“Take off your clothes and get in the water.”

“Do I really need to be naked do this? I don’t care about getting my clothes wet.”

“Sure,” he said raising his hands, fake innocence painted cross his face. “If you ran into someone on your way back to your room and have a good enough excuse for your walking around HQ completely drenched in the middle of the night, then by all means, be my guest.”

I looked at him annoyed, he had a point but I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of acknowledging it.

“And what exactly do I need to do once I’m in the water?”

“Simply walk up to that rock,” he replied pointing to a narrowing of the rocky walls, “lay a hand on the shield blocking the passage, you’ll be able to feel it, and repeat these words.”

He chanted a few verses in the ancient language and made me repeat them several times to memorise them.

“I have to do the same thing from the other side, wait a couple of minutes before spelling the chant, you’ll see me once I’m there, I know a shortcut.”

Of course he did, I thought looking at his satisfied expression, he must’ve felt very pleased he was getting his way, as usual.

Once he left the prison, I walked to the edge of the water.

I started to feel extremely nervous at the thought of dipping into it, I had almost drowned again just a couple of weeks before. I could just go back to bed and pretend nothing has happened…

Yes, and find myself again in the clutches of a pissed-off psychopathic dragon.

I slowly started undressing, thinking about how I would manage to make Lance talk after we’d broken Miiko’s spell. Once I was left only in my white bra and panties, I hid all my clothes behind a pillar and, taking a big breath, stepped into the water.

Gosh it was cold! The freezing temperature, however, helped distracting me from more unpleasant thoughts of doom and drowning. Also, the sea there was very shallow, once I got to the point Lance had showed me, it barely reached my chest.

I waited there, in the cold water, for a few minutes, until I saw him at the other side of the invisible barrier, and my breath got stuck in my throat.

I’d never seen him wear anything other than his black and red armour, and now… he wasn’t wearing anything at all, at least not on the upper part of his body. I couldn’t see what was going on below because the water reached him halfway through his waist. But he must have fully dipped at some point, probably swimming to get there, because he was completely wet, even his hair, falling in short, messy locks around his face.

And, well… I didn’t want to stare, but I found myself unable to do anything else while he walked confidently towards me. His body was pure perfection, hard and chiselled, and I had the uncontrollable desire to draw all his muscles with my fingertips.

His skin was tanned and made for a striking contrast against the silver of his hair and his icy blue eyes.

Eyes that were staring right back at me.

He raised his hand mid-air and I did the same, touching the invisible wall separating us, and I felt like electricity running through my body.

I couldn’t hear a sound from the other side, but when I saw his lips moving I knew he was reciting the spell, so I did the same.

For ten long minutes we stayed there, in that wet, dark cavern, our eyes locked, reciting those ancient words, a magical aura surrounding us. And the longer we chanted, the thinner I could feel the barrier getting until, at some point, it wasn’t the cold, intangible wall I could feel under my fingers, but his very warm and solid hand.

And for a moment, one single moment, instead of quickly lowering mine, I went to intertwine my fingers with his, and he let me do it, with a surprised and slightly fascinated expression on his face.

“You…”

“We’re out of options, Jamon.”

Miiko’s voice came clearly from the other side of the door and, before I could take even one step, I felt myself being grabbed by the waist and pushed behind a rock.

Lance’s strong body was at my back, one hand over my mouth, the other around my waist, keeping me flushed against him.

I heard the door of the prison open and two people step into the room. Miiko and Jamon were talking, a private conversation that they probably didn’t want anyone to hear, but I had more pressing matters than respecting their privacy, they couldn’t find me there, not with Lance, and not after what I’d just done.

“Don’t make a sound little angel,” he cruelly whispered in my ear, “I wouldn’t want to have to snap this pretty, little neck of yours.”

He moved his hand from my mouth to my neck, but I didn’t feel in danger, the way he was holding me was different from when he’d almost chocked me on his boat. He was applying just enough pressure to make his point and sound threatening, but he was also strangely attentive.

Miiko and Jamon kept talking, walking back and forward around the prison. I was worried they would get close enough to feel the absence of magic, giving up the fact that the barrier had been breached. I tried to alert Lance, but he tightened his hold around my neck and said, “You better shut that pretty little mouth before I put it to work, doll.”

I froze on the spot, thinking about several possible scenarios in my head.

His lips came closer to my ear, each breath sending shivers down my spine, “Or maybe… you would love that, wouldn’t you?”

I was about to voice my protest when I felt his teeth on the shell of my ear, biting lightly. After the quick escape behind the rock, I had gotten wet pretty much everywhere, even the length of my hair. With his nose he moved them to my back, exposing the side of my neck that wasn’t currently held tightly by his hand. His lips started kissing slowly, almost sweetly, and his tongue came out, licking the most sensitive spot right above the curve of my neck.

It was… incredibly sensual, I felt my knees going week and I was happy he was holding me so tightly, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to stay up. Each caress of his tongue sent pangs of pleasure directly to my core. I was loving it… and I couldn’t and shouldn’t have felt that way.

“Please…” I begged closing my eyes, “I can’t… you can’t…”

His hand moved from my waist to my chest, grabbing my breast above the drenched fabric of my bra. He squeezed tightly, almost painfully, and said, “Of course I can.”

His mouth lowered again to de crook of my neck but, instead of kissing me again, he put his lips on a precise spot and sucked.

I moaned surprised, and he moved his other hand from my neck back to my mouth, his index finger slipping between my lips. And while he kept sucking on my neck, I found myself absentmindedly copying his movements by lightly licking and sucking his finger inside my mouth.

I had lost all consciousness of what was going on around me, I could only feel the mixture of pain and pleasure he was giving me and his strong body enveloping mine, particularly something big and hard pressing against my bottom.

“Mine.”

I knew he had marked me, and as soon as I felt his lips leaving my neck he moved us, shifting position so that now I was pressed with my back against the rock, and he was between my legs, holding my weight with both his hands under my ass.

Looking at me from top to bottom, I knew he had a clear picture of my most sensitive areas through my white underwear, that was now completely drenched and plastered over my body like a second skin, leaving nothing to the imagination.

“I’m not yours,” I replied.

It clearly wasn’t the right thing to say, because he moved one of his hands back to my neck, holding a little more tightly than necessary. Heat in his angry eyes, he came even closer, pushing his hard length that was luckily trapped inside his black slacks, against my core.

“What… do you think you’re his?” he replied cruelly, moving back and forward against my most sensitive spot. I loved everything he was doing to me, but I raised one hand to hold myself to the rock at my back instead to his shoulder, not wanting to encourage further intimacy, not wanting him to figure out how much I wanted him, and looked at him with challenge.

A light of understanding passed in his eyes at my silence and my gesture of clear refusal. He grunted and started moving even faster, I bit my lips, trying to suppress any moan.

“Could he make you feel as good as I do?” He asked with his evil smirk. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you forget you ever even met that asshole.”

He moved his lips dangerously closer to mine, so much so that, despite his still tight grip around my neck, I knew that if I just tilted my head back a little, I would end up kissing him.

I’d never been so tempted before in my life.

“But not today.”

Without even realising it, I felt myself being dropped in the water. Completely distracted by his body all over mine, by his cruel but heated gaze, by his movements and the pleasure they were giving me, falling underwater felt like a sudden cold shower. Fortunately, the sea was shallow enough in that point that I easily resurfaced. The moment I was back on the shore, I noticed that I was alone, not only Lance had disappeared, but Miiko and Jamon had left at some point without me even realising it, completely distracted by what was happening behind that rock.

I was seething, I’d allowed him to do anything he’d wanted to me, and I’d enjoyed it!

He’d even marked me, I thought while touching my sensitive neck. Retrieving my clothes, I started dressing quickly.

Next time… I was going to show him, he couldn’t treat me like this, but inside me I wasn’t sure if I was more pissed for what he’d started or for what he hadn’t finished.

With one final look at the empty cavern, I headed towards the long staircase that was going to lead me back to my room, hoping I would run into no one on my way there.

[foresthuntermajrach]

Arctic - EzarelxGardienne imagine

Imagine that your OTP is not yet a couple. Person A falls into freezing water and passes out. Person B pulls them to safety but now needs to get Person A out of their wet clothes and into something dry. (from otpprompts)

Aka I had a dream and decided to write it down as a fic

AN/ Idk if it's not a lil ooc but I had to share it lol.

I dedicate it to you @incorrecteldarya bc I’m proud of this and I believe you will like it, sweetie. I hope it can make your day nicer with all the work that keeps you away from tumblr :>

@eldaryandy I did promise to tag you when I’m done lol (so so much time ago)

Word count: 2111 (aka the longest so far hah), link to AO3 can be found on the imagines page

“Shit” you breath out as you quickly unclasp the fastening of your cloak and force your boots off, the sweater, pants and socks following right after before you jump in the freezing water. You force the ready to escape breath to stay in your lungs as your eyes open and search through the icy liquid, quickly catching a glimpse of blue that you immediately reach for.

Your right arm wraps around the cloaked chest while your left helps your legs as they work hard to get you to the surface, adrenaline somehow keeping you conscious and strong enough to reach the sharp edge of the blowhole the man accidentally cracked in the ice.

The nails of your free hand scratch the slippery surface as you fight to keep your head over the water, before a swirly blue antler is almost showed at your face and you thankfully grab on it to let the animal help you get yourself and the elf out of the water.

The air is even colder now as you cough out the little bit of water that got in your system when you almost fell back under the surface, but you still have work to do. And as you ignore the cold and embracing him across his chest drag Ezarel further from the danger, you lift your eyes once more at the danalasm.

“Find a cave” it bows its head slightly and dashes over the snow-covered ice and ground while you turn back to the unconscious man.

You check for the breath and curse when you find none, quickly moving your lips onto his.

‘He’ll kill me later’ you think as you give him five breaths, before your palms land on his chest to continue the resuscitation until a choke on the water comes but no signs of returning consciousness arrive.

When you’re sure he breathes again you pause before proceeding with what you know has to be done. Your teeth chatter from cold, so you throw your cloak around your shoulders before you unbutton his outerwear with your already numb fingers. It’s hard but not impossible and soon enough only the underwear is left and as you close your eyes and turn your head to the side, your face burning, you force your hands to get rid of those too, before shrugging the cloak off of you and wrapping him in it the best you can while not looking... too much. You know you can use a blanket for that but it’s deep in your bag and you as well are aware that it’ll take forever to unfasten it with the current state of your hands.

A thought passes your mind that if not because of the “kiss”, you’re definitely going to get killed now if the elf learns about the fact you just stripped him, but honestly it’s the last thing you should care about now. It’s now you who you have to take care of and you think little as you shrug off your underwear before quickly pulling your remaining clothes on. They’re already cold from being left alone yet still dry and you know they’ll save you from freezing to death as your quickly rub your arms to bring some warmth back to your shivering body.

You prop Ezarel’s head on your lap, your hand placed close enough to his nose to keep watch on his breathing, while you look around, waiting for your companion's return. The white drifts surrounding you make the scene seem even more surreal than it is. Calm, although your hearth is racing still from the all emotions bubbling in your heart even since you heard the crack. You two have been too reckless to walk through the wet grounds, even with the grand frost that iced them over. After all, it’s never been a secret to you that in places like this the water often stays a little warmer right below the surface, not to mention the places with naturally weak ice that happen as long as the temperature does not go under twenty Celsius degrees for three days straight.

You thought this world would work a little different than the one you come from, but that made you forget the fact physics laws have proven to you many times to work similarly in both worlds.

Just then from the white surrounding you jumps a flash of blue and gold, and you let out a breath of relief.

It takes you much more time than you’d like to get to the cave it found, since not only do you have to drag the elf there but also pay close attention to your cloak so that it does not accidentally slip off of him as you flounder through the snowdrifts while staying alert in case you accidentally slipped from the solid ground to the ice again. And when you finally reach your destination you’re out of breath.

Yet, you’re far from having the right to rest.

“Go find something suitable for a fire, Eve” gasping, you instruct your familiar when it drops the clothes and bags you made it bring here for you and it immediately disappears outside, leaving you alone with the unconscious man and your things.

You place Ezarel in the further end of the cave (which by the way turns to be quite large) to save him from the possible move of the air close to the entrance and now you’re fighting with the bags’ fastenings to get all the necessary things out.

The blankets go first – you wrap the elf in them, giving him yours as well, while again checking whether he’s still breathing. You’re honestly just happy he dropped his bag when falling in the water, since thanks to that you can provide him with more warmth and first of all dry underwear . Which is incredibly hard to put on him while doing your best not to look.

Eve is quick to bring you enough firewood to make a small fire before it comes with more and when you finish the work on making the entrance smaller in order to keep more warmth in the cave, you allow yourself to sit close to it by the elf and eat a piece of bread and cheese you took out of your food supplies, the fingers of your free hand lightly brushing through damp blue hair.

It’s then that you have the time and are calm enough to fully reminisce on the happenings, do you remember how your heart stopped when suddenly the always smug man disappeared under the snow. A sour expression clouds your face as you study his currently calm features, your hand slipping to the still icy cold skin of his face and neck. You’ll be needing to warm him up soon if you want him to stay alive, you realise.

Sensation comes to him in drifts. Secure is the first he registers.

Warm is the second.

He can hear the cheerful crack of wood chips burning, feel their smell mixed with the freshness of the winter air and some sweeter tint he knows from somewhere he’s not sure of.

He finds some peaceful pleasure in it all, but the warmth is the nicest. The most of it is pressed to his back, some of it resting on his side and sliding to his chest ending there in a form of a hand. – His eyes snap open.

His vision’s blurry at first but he easily recognises the shape of the fire burning in the centre of dark rocks lit by echoes of it. A white and gold spotty coat of a napping danalasm a little further away from it.

His memory stirs as his hand closes on a smaller palm pressing to the centre of his chest. You two walking through the snow, him making fun of your annoyance due to the lack of attraction and the cracking sound coming from under his feet. Too quick for him to react.

“You’re awake. Good...” you slip your hand out of his before leaving the warmth of the joined blankets, hands immediately darting to your clothes neatly folded on the rocky ground.

“What... why are we naked ?” you let out a small squeak as he turns to you putting on your sweater.

“We’re not naked” you huff, an unwanted warmth spreading over your neck “Mostly.”

Belatedly, he realises he has some underwear on, his cheeks flaring up still as he refuses to look away from you putting on your pants.

“Did you... have you ..?”

You wrap yourself in your cloak and sit down close by him, your hand darting to his forehead to check the temperature as small smirk tugs the corner of your lip up.

“What will be more fun? Me telling you the truth or leaving you to your own imagination?” you copy what he’s once told you and he slaps away your hand.

“Never mind” he grumbles and you let a smile slip on your lips.

“Worry not, I didn’t look too hard-”

He shots you a dirty look and you cackle at this before you crawl closer to the fire, some of the shared warmth you got from contact with him withering away already. It’s not an often occurrence for you to tick him off so easily.

“Was it really necessary?” when you send him questioning glance he brings the blankets closer, red still tinting his ears as he looks up at you with a tired pout.

“Body heat’s more effective with skin-on-skin contact and if I didn’t keep your temperature up you wouldn’t wake up at all. I think you know that.” You shrug, bringing the material closer to your face to hide the colour it gains as you talk. You wish you could’ve stayed wrapped in the blankets pressed to the man’s back but knowing him it is out of the question. And you really don’t want to anger him more, especially seeing you’ve crossed so many lines already.

When you look up from the fire, you notice golden eyes staring at you from the other side of the cave. Your familiar pricking up its ears before it lays its head back down on the rocks, its antlers glinting in the fire’s light.

You turn when you hear Ezarel calling your name.

“Get back over here,” You blink your eyes, not really registering what he’s just ordered you to do “Before I change my mind.”

“Are you seriously offering me to snuggle up to you naked ?”

A playful smile slips on his lips on that.

“It’s a special offer. It expires in three, two-”

“Wait!” you get up a little too abruptly, your coat falling to the ground behind you and the elf snorts at your reaction.

“Did you really take me seriously? Pervert” he muses and you send him a murderous glare before with visible annoyance lifting your outerwear from the ground.

“Idiot” you shot back “It’d really be better-”

“It’s good to see you angry again,” he comments with a smile, before sighing “But I was actually serious. Even most children know hypothermia’s very dangerous and you’re obviously cold already. We’d both use that anyway.”

You rise a brow before without a word stepping closer and slipping off your clothes, leaving only your underwear intact. He sighs but says nothing as he lifts the blankets for you to slip under them and when you do, he brings your back to his chest.

“Now, that’s better. It’s me touching you and not the other way” he murmurs and you roll your eyes.

“I should have really left you in that lake” you comment and that gains you a chuckle resonating through your back.

“You wouldn’t survive a day without me here to babysit you” he shots back, pocking your side and you let out a squeal.

“Oh believe me, you’re only a nuisance” you huff in response but being turned away from him do not see the fond smile forming on his lips.

“You may be saying that, but you still love me.”

“Who sane would love an ass like you?” you grumble, but from the fact you’re still stiff ever since his comment and one other detail visible on the skin of your neck and ears, he knows he hit the sore point.

“Right, sure” He lets out a sigh and pushes his face in your hair, deciding it’s best to leave you alone for now. He’ll thank you tomorrow, now it’s better to give out to the tiredness pulling at his eyelids and as he noticed earlier, yours too.

And as you two finally fall asleep a pair of golden eyes keeps their watch over you.

[marycecilyy]

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