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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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[ashleewillow]

Hi! Could you please do hcs on how would Eldarya guys react to a cheek kiss from the mc before dating? ❤️

Eldarya boys: sweet little kisses

Ash’s note: Sorry for the delay, but I swear I couldn't find enough inspiration.

Ezarel:

•I’m well aware that Ezarel hates physical contact. But thinking about it, I have this theory that it’s just a protective shell. So, I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t completely mind if you kissed him on the cheek.

•At first, he froze, staring straight ahead, and then he looked at you. You both shared an awkward glance for a few seconds.

•You knew Ezarel well, so his reaction could easily be considered normal. You just gave him a small smile and left the room.

•He stood there, processing what had just happened, trying to ignore the deep blush rising from his cheeks to his ears. He liked it, but he was never going to admit it out loud.

Leiftan:

•He’s such a babygirl, I can’t even explain it. If you know, you know. So when he felt your soft lips land on his cheek, for a moment, he thought he might faint.

•Leiftan looked at you with tenderness. He was very clear about his feelings for you, but he didn’t want to ruin the moment by making any wrong assumptions.

•“What’s this for?” he asked softly.

•“You’re so kind, I just felt like I had to,” you replied.

•Leiftan smiled again, his heart melting inside. “I’ll have to repeat my actions if this is the reward.”

Nevra:

•Nevra is a natural flirt. You had to find very specific situations to catch him off guard. So, one day, when he seemed to be in a particularly talkative mood, you silenced him with a sweet kiss on the cheek.

•For a moment, his usual confident facade crumbled, and a look of pure surprise crossed his face. “Well, I didn’t see that coming,” he finally said, his voice still smooth but with a hint of astonishment.

•You smiled triumphantly, enjoying the rare sight of Nevra losing his composure. “Well, I suppose someone had to shut you up somehow,” you joked.

•Nevra quickly regained his cool, a lopsided grin spreading across his face. “If I’d known kisses were your way of shutting me up, I would’ve been even chattier from the start,” he replied with a wink, though the sincerity in his eyes showed the gesture had genuinely touched him.

Valkyon:

•Valkyon is someone reserved and calm, but he has a big heart. So when your kiss landed on his cheek, he didn’t know how to react immediately.

•He blinked, slightly surprised, and looked down at you with his serene eyes, as if trying to figure out what had just happened.

• He didn’t say a word, but the soft curve of his lips gave away that he appreciated the gesture more than he was willing to admit.

•“Why?” was the only thing he asked in a low voice, more curious than serious.

•“Because I felt like it,” you replied with a mischievous smile before stepping away.

•Valkyon nodded slightly, remaining silent as his cheeks barely flushed. He wouldn’t mention it again, but that feeling would stay with him for the rest of the day.

[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 ♡

[otomes-and-tears]

♦ an unsung melody (is mine for safekeeping) (7/7) ♦

► tags/warnings: pregnancy, past character death, angst, childbirth

► words: 3812

► A/N: The long-awaited conclusion!

Part (01)  (02)  (03)  (04) (05) (06)

► Masterlist

“Oh, you’re finally home!”

Erika smiled, her voice carrying a cheerfulness that didn’t quite match the exhaustion in her eyes. It takes effort for her to stand up from their couch, waddling over to Nevra as he stood by the entrance of their little home.

Nevra rushes to close the short distance between them, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. His arms wrap tightly around her shoulders as he breathes her in, and his eyes flutter closed as he ground himself in her presence.

That was how Erika knew his day had been particularly difficult. 

With her due date approaching, and Eldarya’s growing unrest, Nevra more often than not would only creep into their new, shared home at odd hours of the night. If he came in at all.

Those days were usually the worst.  

The ones where she’d wake up in the morning and find the other side of the bed to be too cold. On the nights he did return, she could see how beaten down he seemed to be, carrying alone the weight of unspoken burdens. It has been a source of strife, lately. Nevra was too afraid of something going wrong to burden her with any more stress, and she refused to be so helpless, wanting to do anything to help.

“I would’ve gone over to you,” he murmured into her hair. “You didn’t need to get up.”

“I needed to move anyway,” Erika said lightly, squirming out of his embrace just enough to study his face, her eyes flickering over him to check for any signs of injury. “My back was starting to hurt from sitting so long.”

Nevra frowned, brushing her hair back with a tenderness that still made her heart flip. “I thought your back hurt if you stood too long?”

“That too.” She grimaced “Honestly, my back hurts regardless of what I do. My feet too— But having to rest so much is making me antsy.”

“I can tell.” Nevra locks the door behind him, double-checking all the locks to ensure the door is properly secured. Chrome complains about how often he has to herd you back home. Lately, just seeing you outside makes him nervous.

“You’re not that much better.” 

She chuckled. Despite it bordering on annoying, Nevra’s increasing protectiveness could be, on occasion, terribly endearing.

Karenn had taken some time to explain it: it was a vampire thing. Being this close to the due date, his instincts asked him to make sure she was somewhere safe and familiar when their child was born. He’d be more over-protective in the weeks following the birth, but at the very least his attention would also be focused on their baby instead of just breathing down her neck and stopping her from walking to their kitchen for a glass of water.

Personally, Erika believes Karenn made it up to justify his, and her , bouts of overprotectiveness. 

In truth, everyone around her had been on edge since she hit her third trimester.

The morbid part of Erika’s mind thinks they might be preparing for the possibility of death in childbirth.

Eyes linger on her even more often than before, and friends, old and new, seem a little too willing to stop by to reminisce. 

No one tells her, but she knows. She knows all too well.

Nevra’s hands find the small of her back, as he gently guides her to the couch again. 

He’s exhausted, but winding down with her at night is the best part of his day.

With her pregnancy, he has avoided missions that require too much travel. As Huang Hua’s right-hand man, it’s not like such things are often expected of him anyway. It’s easier to delegate tasks, but now that Erika is on the home stretch, and the baby can come at any moment now, Nevra has been spending long hours getting his affairs in order, ready to go on leave when their child is born.

He has no hope of being able to properly go on leave, but he wants to make sure the amount of work he has is minimal, instead of the mountains of paperwork he usually has to deal with.

“You know I can’t help it. And the closer we get to the date…” He trailed off, his eyes flicking to her rounded belly with a mixture of awe and anxiety. She doesn’t comment on it but could sense a nervous energy to him, simmering just below the surface, just barely suppressed.

“How are you feeling? Have they…”

He starts, the words winding down into nothingness as the hand previously on her back moves underneath her shirt, caressing the taut skin of her belly. Erika cringes slightly at the coldness of his hands. Nevra is likely doing this both to greet their child and as a ploy to warm his hands. He has always been attracted to her warmth, which is especially annoying when her base temperature has been up, she’s feeling unbearably hot all the time, but her beloved partner insists on being all over her like a sentient weighted blanket.

“The usual,” Erika replied, resting a hand over his. “They’re still too cosy in there to want to leave, making me miserable. I swear, If they don’t decide to come out soon, I’ll reach in and pull them out myself.”

Nevra’s lips quirked into a small smile, but his lilac eyes betrayed him, still soft with worry. He didn’t speak for a long moment, his thumb tracing slow, rhythmic circles across her skin, following any tiny movement he could feel in her belly. 

He used to complain about how sombre she could be. About all the what-ifs that tormented her, the dark jokes she made at her own expense as a consequence of her past, and all the terrible misfortune that coloured their time together.

Things got much better after her pregnancy progressed and she got too focused on their move, obsessing over every little detail of their shared home, to concern herself with these things. It felt like a burst of optimism, being allowed to focus on the future for once rather than being tethered to her painful past.

But as her due date approached, it seemed like things became sombre again.

The light dimmed, a heavy fog settling in between them. She could only walk towards the light, hoping that it would lead to something good, rather than more tragedy. 

“I started writing in the baby book again,” Erika said, breaking the silence. Her voice was light, almost casual, but there was a tremor underneath it. Nevra’s hand stills for just a moment before he forces himself to continue tracing shapes in her belly.

The rhythm is broken, however. Too stilted to seem natural.

“Just little things,” she murmured, looking away. “The way you hum when you’re stressed. How you always bring me fruit for breakfast, even though you hate how it smells, the lyrics to lullabies from back home…”

“It sounds like you’re writing a farewell letter,” Nevra said softly, his voice tight.

She swallows, hard, there’s a beat where the conversation dies, too long, too uncomfortable when things around him felt so easy beforehand.

“Maybe I am.”

His grip on her tightened, his fingers curling protectively over her stomach. She distantly recognises the shapes he’s tracing as protective runes.

“You shouldn’t,” Nevra pleas, and she can’t bring herself to look at him. “You’re going to be just fine.”

“I just… want them to know me,” she said, her voice breaking. “In case I don’t—”

“You will,” Nevra interrupted, his voice firm. “You will know them. You’ll be there for everything.  And if you can’t finish that stupid book, I will. I’ll fill every single page... They’ll know you, Erika.”

She nodded, her throat too tight to speak, and leaned into his shoulder. He held her, a little too tightly, as the baby stirred between them, both of them lost in their thoughts.

—

It starts gradually.

She never expected labour to be like this. It doesn’t really matter how many baby books she read, or how many times medics walked her through all the steps of labour, the idea of it that always seemed to come to mind came from all the movies and shows she watched back home.

Things always start suddenly. A sharp pain, then your water breaks, then all hell breaks loose. In a neat twenty-one minutes, you’re holding your perfect, healthy, clean baby.

Reality is much, much more painful than fiction.

For starters, there’s a lot more waiting involved.

Waiting and counting.

Waiting until the contractions get strong enough, waiting until they’re timeable. Waiting until they’re close enough apart and last for long enough. 

Waiting until the water breaks, until her cervix is dilated. Until they can give her something to manage the pain.

Waiting, waiting, waiting .

It’s worse than the nine months that came beforehand. The wait seems far longer, heavier, and more anxiety-inducing.

Nevra was there the whole time. Labour lasted far longer than either expected, but he refused to leave Erika’s side, or their shared home until his firstborn was safe in his arms. He must’ve snapped at Eweleïn three times, begging her to do anything to do anything to mitigate Erika’s pain, before she threatened to kick him out and only let him back inside once it was finished.

He was much more compliant, then.

The early morning hours blurred together as Erika gripped the edge of the bed, her breathing ragged. Each contraction tore through her with an intensity that made the world tilt, and yet it wasn’t the pain that filled her with dread—it was the knowledge that this might be the end of the road.

The room was silent, save for the occasional rustle of fabric and Eweleïn’s hushed instructions. Erika can only barely process the flurry of movement around her as nurses and healers rush into position, getting vials filled with colourful potions into a table and preparing the station where her child is going to be examined. Why they hadn’t bothered to do so in the hours she was waiting for her cervix to dilate enough for her to be able to push was beyond her.

Erika’s laboured breaths filled the air as she clung to Nevra’s hand, her grip tight as she bordered on desperation. The birth had been harder than anyone expected, threaded with extreme caution. Her mind felt too hazy to properly process any words that weren’t “ push” and the vague notion that she had lost a little too much blood. 

She was exhausted and hungry by too many hours of labour and in terrible pain. Nevra whispered soft assurances into her skin, which made her feel a little better, even if she couldn’t understand them.

“Almost there, Erika,” 

Eweleïn said, her voice firm but gentle, though even she looked strained. As exhausted by the experience as they all were.

Erika nodded, her hair plastered to her forehead with sweat. She couldn’t waste energy on words. All she could think about was the fragile life she was bringing into a world that had never shown her mercy.  

“You’re doing amazing,” Nevra said, his voice trembling as he pressed a kiss to her damp forehead. “Just a little longer, sweetheart. I’m right here.”

She nodded, her grip tightening on his hand. 

“Nevra,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “If I don’t—”

“Please,” he cut her off, his voice sharper than he intended. He softened immediately, brushing her hair back, guilt flashing in his eyes. “You’ll be just fine. You’re stronger than anyone I’ve ever known, and you’ve come so far..”

Erika closed her eyes as another contraction hit, her scream muffled against his chest.

Eweleïn’s voice broke through the tension.

“One more push, Erika. You’re almost there.”

Part of her wanted to scream at her old friend. It seemed like she was insisting that it was just one more push for hours. 

With a final, desperate cry, Erika bore down with all the strength she had left, and then there was silence. 

For one agonizing moment, the world seemed to hold its breath, Erika’s heart pounding in her chest as a familiar dread washed over her, until the piercing, shrill, wail of her newborn shattered the stillness.

It’s like they all breathe a sigh of relief. 

Her body slumps back into the pillows, finally allowed to relax after what felt like an interminable effort, but she is still trembling from the aftermath.

Then she cries.

Out of relief they both shared, that the worst was over. That she managed to overcome the biggest hurdle and they both pulled through. All those months of dread, all those nagging thoughts that tainted every happy moment were finally proven wrong.

Nevra let out a choked laugh, his own eyes wet as Eweleïn finally handed the baby to Erika.

Her hold on the newborn is a little awkward, but with her Eweleïn’s assistance, she’s able to hold the baby securely in her weak limbs. Her dear friend wipes away her tears with a proud smile, holding back her own tears through a thin veil of professionalism.

"It's a girl"

The elf announces, her giddiness is as infectious as her smile. Eweleïn lingers around the new parents for a brief moment, the three old friends relishing in the victory of a battle well-fought, before she leaves them, caught up again in the flurry of activity inside of the room. Their time with the newborn right now is limited, before she's weighed, cleaned and thoroughly examined, but Erika is glad to have this little moment of privacy. To be inside of this perfect little bubble with Nevra and the child she finally gets to meet.

The vampire regards them both with awe, his eyes lighting up as he watches their tiny, bloody little baby squirm in her mother’s arms. 

“You did it,” he murmured, his voice raw with relief. “You’re both here. You’re both safe.”

Maybe in a few years, when this is all long past them, Erika will manage to feign being offended at his blatant disbelief, but right now, she echoes the sentiment. 

They’re both there, and safe .

She had grown too used to things being good, too good , and then being ripped away from her.

In her eyes, the past few months, where she got her life back with Nevra, was an anomaly. She lived in fear, waiting for her time to run out, for the inevitable other shoe to drop, for another world-ending event to wipe away all of those she had loved.

But now she holds her baby close. Her precious little girl, with her father’s pointy ears and her mum’s nose, allowing herself to enjoy the moment with no reservations. No catastrophising. Even if it doesn’t last, and the fear of their future crushes her again, she allows herself this one thing.

The weight of her survival was heavy, but for this moment, it was worth it.

For her.

—

The stars were scattered across the night sky as Erika sat on the edge of the cliff overlooking the forest, weeks later. The baby, swaddled and asleep, was cradled safely in her arms. The aengel had insisted on being left alone, though Nevra had hovered like a shadow at the edge of her vision, reluctant to leave her or their daughter’s side for even a moment.

She allows him to walk the familiar path with them, a few steps behind. It’s a little game— He can join, just as long as he stays out of her view. If she spots him directly before they reach their destination, he needs to go home.

There isn’t much one can do with a child this new, but Erika manages. As soon as she could, she started taking her baby on little walks around the HQ, strapped to her chest, covered in soft clothes she hated to wear. Her walks usually happened at night, when the baby couldn’t stop crying and she needed to do something to keep herself sane when everyone else was asleep, and they were both away from prying eyes and well-meaning advice she frankly did not want.

She started by walking to the centenary tree, sitting by her own statue, talking to an old friend who was long gone, hoping the dim lights and her soft voice would soothe her child to rest. Later, when she was strong enough, her feet took her to the same cliffside that had shaped so much of her recent life.

Erika was no longer fragile from the delivery, but she wasn’t whole either.

The same powers that had once healed her so quickly now seemed sluggish, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that something about them had changed , evolved, much like everything else in her life.

Her bond with Leiftan still existed, and on the worst nights she could still sense him, sending her comfort in the only way he knew how, but he had mostly blocked her off. Her senses had grown mostly attuned to her child, helping her understand her daughter’s needs without fumbling as much as she feared she would. 

It’s strange to think that she’s a mother, now.

It only feels real now that her baby is in her arms, but it’s still an adjustment to be given this new title, to the way that people now perceive her.

Nevra joined her without a word, sitting close enough that their shoulders touched. He said nothing at first, allowing her a moment of quiet if she wishes, or to tell her what has been bothering her.

He just wanted to be nearby.

“Funny, right?” Erika’s voice cuts through the night, barely above a whisper, not wanting to wake their child. “We were sitting here, seven months ago. In this exact spot. And I told you I was pregnant.”

He smiles, almost despite himself, filled with a sudden nostalgia. She knows he’s just as exhausted as she is.

“The best, most terrifying night of my life.” 

Nevra announces, which makes Erika laugh, almost despite herself.

“You didn’t seem scared .”

“I was.” He admits “I still am.”

Why wouldn’t he be, after all?

Parenthood was scary. The moments leading up to it were, and the reality hit her much worse.

She loved her daughter more than words could say, but sometimes she felt like she had a hard time truly bonding with her. Feeling like herself again.

It’s a strange thought, that defined so much of her time after she woke up from her sacrifice. Others perceived her as a saviour, as a living legend.

The last Aengel.

Her friends regarded her as a long-lost friend, someone they loved but couldn’t quite remember. An echo of a different time.

She was always so lost in the different expectations. In all the titles she was given, and how much they clashed with the reality of who she is. Or at least she perceived herself as being.

The truth, she found, is that she, herself, doesn’t know the definitive answer.

Perhaps it was presumptuous to once think she did.

She’s a mixture of everything and nothing at all. Beyond all the suffocating titles, the weight of expectations, her fears and her story, she’s Erika .

The only way to feel like herself is to be herself. To stop pretending like she’s okay and like she isn’t afraid for the sake of others, to stop acting like the perfect sacrifice. The heroine they all craved.

It’s who she wants her daughter to know her as. It’s something she’d known for a long time, what was harder was to be that person, not just simply write down those words in a journal.

“She deserves more than this,” 

Erika said finally, voice barely above a whisper.

“More than what?”

Nevra tilted his head. 

“More than a mother who will probably leave her before she learns how to walk,” Erika replied, bitterness lacing her words. “More than a father who has to juggle the world’s problems with raising her.”

Nevra didn’t flinch. He had always been steady like that, even when everything else felt like it was crumbling. He was just as scared as she was, she often reminded herself, and only recently had grown comfortable in expressing those fears to her.

“You’ve survived everything thrown at you so far,” he said, his voice firm but kind. “I know you don’t want to be the saviour again, but you’ll do it. Because you’re you.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of.”

She looked at her daughter’s face. As how her plump cheeks are squished against her mother’s chest, deeply asleep, so serene, so full of life, and felt her heart ache. How could she bring herself to love this fiercely again, knowing it could be taken from her in a second?

Nevra rested his hand over hers, where it lay against the baby’s form. 

“She has all she needs, Erika. She has parents who love her, and people from the HQ and beyond who’d lay down their lives for her in a second if asked.” That makes her chuckle. “And most of all, I know that if something were to happen to you, you’d fight like hell to come back to us. You have before, back when you had much less to fight for.”

He said simply, the weight of his sincerity breaking through her walls. He’s right, she knows he is. She just needed to accept it.

She closed her eyes, letting the tears come.

When the sun rose, Erika stood at the edge of the forest, her daughter in Nevra’s arms as he waited nearby, shielding the baby’s eyes from the bright light. The horizon blazed with gold, and for just a moment, it felt like clarity.

It was her lighthouse, her way out of the fog that obscured her vision, out of the darkness and weariness that had once consumed her.

Erika spent so long fearing her death that it was hard to accept that, for once, she was allowed to live.

Things wouldn’t always be easy, and the calm she now knew wouldn’t last forever, but there was no use in suffering for what might be and losing all the joy of the life that she painstakingly built for herself. She had her happy ending all along, but in her fear, she didn’t even realise it.

She was tired of losses and of every single milestone being tarnished by her fear of the future. So, for now, she looked to the present. 

Erika turned back to them, her family , and smiled through her weariness.

“Just a little longer,” 

She whispered, more to herself than anyone else. When she smiles, she finds it to be sincere.

The road behind them was filled with darkness, perhaps, but she looked to the light that guided them. 

For her child. 

For Nevra. 

And most of all, for herself.

[alenales]

And finally, here are all the redesigned posters from Easter 2023 at Beamuv from Eldarya.

And finally, here are all the redesigned posters from Easter 2023 at Beamuv from Eldarya. In order of what has been redone:

Poster with Lance

Poster with Leiftan

Poster with Mathieu

Poster with Nevra himself.

Well, now a little history and situation for these posters. This game was set by Mathieu, because he was very, very unhappy with his last loss to Erica and the fact that he had to share it with the rest of the guys (Lance, Leiftan) But so that the rules of this game were known to everyone, he called the second couple participating there, Nevra and Alya. During the collection of eggs and these games, the children were with Karen and Chrome, either helping them color other eggs, or looking inside the headquarters for already painted eggs, those that they asked to find in the headquarters itself during the game.

-Erica, dear, I'm not very happy that I lost last year and I want to win back this year. - The brown-haired man said seriously when a couple of vampires arrived at El's hideout, where the gathering was. The rest of the guys nodded seriously, confirming their displeasure.

-But this time, the punishment will be different for everyone. Leiftan said after that, because he hoped to see his cute kitsune Miko with a child, who wrote to him not so long ago and therefore did not know what she was doing now, and last Easter he only dreamed of a family far from him. Lance is not much about this, but he agreed with the lorealet, because he had another girl with whom he would then play in his own way, but Mathieu had every right to Erica, since he met with her. Alya and Nevra looked at the guys a little in bewilderment. Nevra remembered how hard Leiftan felt here after returning - lonely and lost, it is difficult for him to spend holidays without his family. And now he patted him on the shoulder in support. On this, everyone dispersed in search of eggs and coins. --— After searching. I don’t know how the others met this moment, but Nevra, who noticed how Mathieu was buying a bunny suit for Erica, decided to buy it for his wife too, only with a dark corset. Alya did not mind, but this time he himself took the ears of a wolf and they met outside the gate near the forest.

-Well, dear, did you find coins and testicles? - With a slightly obscene smile, the vampire met Alya, who only shrugged her shoulders in a negative sign.

-I hope the kids at headquarters are more fortunate, because they have a big sweet tooth and better trackers than me, right at you, dear. - The vampire answered him and even kissed him on the cheek.

-And I have prepared a surprise for you and I hope you will not refuse me. - Nevra took out a bag and showed Alya the outfit, and took out his wolf ears. -Do you want to play catch-up, dear, mmmrr? - A little intrigued, the girl asked her beloved, trying on a suit. - Last time you were a rabbit, and now you decided to make a cunning top out of me as your prey?

-Yes, we need at least a little rest, otherwise the children with Karen and Chrome are looking for and running around, Erica with the rest of the guys, and I'd better look for my beloved wife. - Nevra wanted to hug Alya, but she was not so simple, she agreed to play with her husband, pushing him a little and running away into the forest. They are both vampires and fast, but Nevra was smarter than Ali, when she tried to hide behind a tree, the guy almost immediately ended up behind her, hugging and growling in her ear.

-Rrrr, my sweet prey, I think I, rrr, caught you. - The vampire wanted to bite her ear, but it was not there, the girl turned sharply in his arms and pushed away, although she was pleased with this tenderness, but she was not going to give up yet.

-But no, dear … - With these words, she ran even deeper from him into the forest, but now emotions took possession of both, as well as interest. Alya loved to obey her beloved and dear, and therefore at one moment, under the shade of the crowns, she knelt before him, making him feel like the main thing in the game, as well as in their family life.

-Awww… Sweetheart… Supple… Beautiful… Bunny… - Only now Nevra did not remain in debt, he accepted Alya as his only one in this life and after such an outburst of hers. The vampire gently ran his finger over her face, lifting her up and looking into her eyes, and then he lifted her up into his arms and whirled her in a small dance that was pleasant and refreshing for both of them. Still, the couple did not get very sexually obsessed, like some, they were quite happy with their lives and the family that the Oracle and this world gave them, so now they were more likely to just play and enjoy the moment they could.

After a short dance, Nevra put Alya on a stump and himself knelt down in front of her, because he had the habits of a prince and did not leave his princess to others. Having gently kissed her leg, he let go of his beloved and then abruptly jumped on the girl, so much so that both rolled down the slope on the grass and the vampire was on top of his beloved, endowing her with a gentle kiss on the lips at the end of the game and caressed, running his hands over her body.

-My favorite and exquisite prey, rrrr… But they did not linger for long, yet it was already evening and it was time to return to headquarters. At the gate they were met by children who shared their results, to which their parents were delighted and even disheveled their hair, as Nevra used to like to do Karen and Ale. This evening and family dinner with the vampire mom was too sweet for everyone. Everyone could snatch a piece of a chocolate egg and drink delicious tea, and eat other dishes prepared by Alya and Maora.

[tropicalflavors]

Hey! I saw a screenshot you take of Eldarya episode 20 (to), when Nevra says he knows you´ve kissed Ezarel. Do you remember what else he says or what reasons he has to like the guardian? I know that dialogue takes part if you make a replay but I really want to know the outcome. Thanks and have a nice day!

hello lovely!

I’m pretty sure that is the only thing out of common that he’s saying (but again I have goldfish memory so), the dialogue then changing back to the basic one as if you were on his route, and usually when you have a high affinity with any of the guys but you’re on someone else’s route, they still love you. That’s why Nevra said all or that, because I had 100 with him while I was on Ezarel’s route so technically he loved Erika, but couldn’t do much because of Ezarel.

Have a great day!💘

[adrianadasilvaart]

Baile en la guardia de Eel de Nevra y Elizabeth para mi historia de Wattpad :https://www.wattpad.com/user/AdrianaEDaSilvaT Ilustración hecha por mi. Sigueme en mis redes de arte : https://deviantart.com/adrianadasilvaart https://www.instagram.com/adrianadasilva_art/

[nanawolfie]

Spica x Nevra 🌙🌸✨

my part in the art-trade with my talented friend @mooniet 🌸

i really love this couple, please give them a lot of love ❤

[lostsoulm]

Now that i had read all the kiss scenes i think that

Mathieu>Nevra>Leiftan>Lance

And i mean, Lance isnt even that descriptive about the kiss?!? while the others are! im so sad :( i really liked Mathieu's he's so sweet. and Nevra's reaction was unexpected tbh, i loved it. Leiftan was cute too, first time on my life that i say that the connection of them seems interesting👀

Did you liked the scene with your LI?

[thenumberonelancestolker]

SPOILER

the most beautiful illustration in the world, only my Lance is missing

[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 :^

✰; remember to reblog and like to support my content, I hope you enjoyed it!

[animegenork]

*thiiiiiiiis close to finishing Eldarya Episode 13*

*can’t find Jamon*

Me: WELL FOR FUCK’S SAKE. I QUIT FOR A WEEK. I have to save up like 1,000 maana now SHIT

Inside:

I just... I just want to kiss my dumbass vampire... why is that so hard???? ;A;

[jelly-and-strawberries]

Moments where they fall more in love with you ft. The Eldarya Boys ♡

Valkyon – when you stand on your tippy toes to kiss him – when you jump into his arms after he returns from a long mission – when you watch him train – when you sleep while hugging his clothes – when you ask for piggyback rides – when you massage his sore body after a hard training session – when you nuzzle against him when you're cold – when you help him wash his body while taking a shower

Nevra – when you kiss the back of his hand – when you offer your blood to him – when you nuzzle your face against his neck – when you let him sleep over your chest and he gets to listen to your heartbeat – when you help him get dressed and steal some innocent touches here and there – when you playfully bite his fingers – when you listen to his rants and cover his body with kisses – when you choose to sit on his lap even if there are chairs available

Leiftan – when you hug him from behind – when you take his hand while walking – when you caress his arms with awe – when you write him love letters – when you wait for him to eat together – when you fall asleep in his arms – when you stare at him with loving eyes – when you sing to him everytime he feels down – when he sees you waiting for him at the entrance of HQ the day he's supposed to be back from a long mission

Ezarel – when you give him eskimo kisses – when you let him style your hair – when you pull him by his belt – when you call him honey – when you go shopping for clothes and you model the outfits for him – when you ask him for help with something you don't understand – when you give him compliments on his intelligence – when you propose to do something risky – when you link your arm with his

Lance – when you caress his back and kiss each one of his scars – when you smile at him just because – when you ask him about his day before going to sleep – when you put your head against his chest or shoulder – when you gaze at him during trainings – when you offer him to take a shower together – when you hold his hand below the table – when you shyly ask him for cuddles

Mathieu – when you send him a flying kiss – when you praise him after a good fight – when you suddenly pull him for a kiss – when you squeeze his cheeks lovingly – when you let him rest his head in your lap – when you laugh at his corny jokes – when you cover his face in kisses – when you tease him for his cute reactions – when you rest your hand over his leg – when you caress his chest while laying in bed

Hope you like it ♡♡♡

[plutoandvenus]

oh gosh! I'm in love with that!

[alenales]

New Era episode 19 poster remake

Still, I mastered the poster from the 19th episode of the New Era, which was given to us by the beammove. And a bit of history… The dugout could not help Erika with her father, and therefore she helped Nevra at that time and was with her family. Even after leaving that meeting, she hugged her husband tightly, just sobbing uncontrollably, like the guy himself. Compared to Erica, they helped to restore the headquarters for all these 7 years and communicated more with Huang Hua, she even sometimes liked to read fairy tales to the children that sat with Nevra when he showed them the complexity of checking documents and decisions. And they both needed comfort, hugs and little words.

-Dear … - Alya could not say anything else and even find words about this. Nevra only hugged his wife tighter and pressed her to him, stroking her hair. -Huang Hua and Feng Zifu left so quietly and quickly. Can we manage without them? - Tears of regret rolled down his cheeks and, deciding not to stand in the middle of the hall, he led his beloved into the fresh air.

-I know… It's so hard… Eldarya… Our family, children… Everyone is in great danger. - Alya did not resist and walked with her husband hugging him tightly. They sat down near a hundred-year-old cherry, where they could always talk and calm down. The girl looked into her husband's eyes, both had tears and still flowed. She tried to smile a little and stroked his hair. “I hope we get through this together and get through it. I'll never leave you.

-I understand, honey. You and our family are important to me and I will not let any of you offend. We will definitely cope, as we did before with difficulties. - Nevra also smiled a little and pressed Alya even tighter to him. “Although we cannot help Erika and Huang Chu right now, we will help the headquarters and the rest of the members gather and cross the portal later.

-You're right about that. We will all cross this veil and cross over to Earth without loss. I helped Miko when Leiftan disappeared, then Huang Hua, and now a little Huang Chu with you. After all, you understand life on Earth better and supported me there when I came for you. - Nevra calmed down a little and consoled both with words. You are right, my dear husband. Only the earth's sun… How will the vampires, our family and us cope? We will find a solution for this as well. - At the end of the conversation, the vampire kissed his beloved on the lips. This moment warmed the hearts of both and helped to recover a little and calm down, like a short walk. Everyone has to survive and hold out until the end … Until death and life on Earth. --— During the last gathering. Alya did not run anywhere, she went right behind Neva, to help the children and his mother get together as quickly as possible and cross this veil. Although Alya did not respect Orgelz because of his irascibility and unpredictability, she spoke for Nevra in a duel of champions. Lacking the skills of Leiftan and Erica to stun with one blow, the brunette placed a small shield near her and spread her black wings, expecting an attack from that vampire. When he ran at her, Alya suddenly soared, jumping a little and was behind him, tripping and laying the vampire on the ground. Yes, the dugout did not really like to fight, but she had skills in combat and evasion. In the end, after the announcement of her victory, they finally gathered all their things and after a little kiss under a strong wind that straightened and lifted their hair up, they moved out with the whole clan to the rift. In the same place, they took the clan of vampires in turn, then their family and Nevra's mother, and then, without waiting for the other residents to finish (this was done by Erika and Mathieu, who came up a little later), they themselves went through the portal with the help of Huang Chu. On Earth, while resting, the whole family sat down in a clearing in the shade, hugging each other tightly and trying to calm down. Indeed, during the events they could not do this and there was only turmoil and doubt in everyone's heart… Alya clung to Nevra, and he hugged her with a calm smile in response, not losing vigilance at the expense of earthlings.

-That's all, nothing threatens us, except earthlings and the sun. - Tried to calm Nevra's family. - But as long as there is cream, we will hold on and find more closed clothes so as not to stand out.

-That's right, there is such a thing here and we won't suffer much.

-The main thing is that we are together and all are safe. - After that, Nevra kissed his dark-winged wife.

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Edit of my OC Haru and Nevra <3