#she's my canon oc now.

[alicentsaegon]

Beron & LoA Mates au part 3 (?)

[dotted-clouds]

I know Taunie is gonna be TIRED of my AZ-loving ass the moment I step back into Kalos 🙂‍↕️

[kazuaru]

(inspo)

[murkshade]

shes normal i swear!! haha!! **kicks her crimes under the couch**

Softstar is for @dividedskiesrp!

[sincerely-sofie]

It’s Narilamb fankid hours.

[ridaine]

Talking about Al's hometown... (And trying not to be too obviously gay and failing)

[harellan]

new rook ♡

[assassin-artist]

her lord

[crystallizsch]

okay so i loved @viperbunnies' purple heart sweater here and i wanted to draw it again but with more of yuusha's own style (while still somewhat matching jamil’s);; hope you don’t mind me sorta changing it up 😭🙏 i got inspired--

[molathesunfish]

more of this one i'm quite fond of her

[jbwashere]

The owner of White Lotus has arrived^^ Template by @/ITSNOTMOURN

Bonus doodles

[anne-is-confused]

Inquisitor Lavellan's first time in the Hinterlands (colorized)

[feng-shui71]

More Re4 sketches ok i’m done I swear

[myokk]

Being this close to her mother, Eloise was struck by their physical similarities. As a young girl, it had been impossible to see, but now that she was a young woman they were striking. She felt as if she were looking in a mirror, but a twisted mirror: everything that was warm about her appearance was turned cold in her mother: hazel eyes to a frigid silver, unruly brown hair to straight black; her mother’s skin was somehow even more pale than Eloise’s, as if she were cut from marble. Everything soft about Eloise was made sharp in her mother, and Eloise wondered what had made her this way. She was terrified that in twenty years’ time, the two of them would be indistinguishable.

Had Elladora Black always been like this? Eloise couldn’t imagine any time when her mother might have smiled, or even huffed in quiet laughter. No moments where she had been caught staring at her husband with love and warmth in her eyes. Eloise had only ever known her as an ambitious, cold woman who was always striving towards some goal, even if it was known only to her.

Someone couldn’t spend their whole life like that, could they? Even growing up at the manor, Eloise had always had Leo to confide in and love unconditionally. Had her mother ever had something - or someone - like that?

“Soon, we will be the family we were always meant to be,” Eloise’s mother said, causing Eloise to startle out of her thoughts and stare her mother in the eyes. They were filled with longing. They were mesmerizing. Eloise shivered under the intensity, but couldn’t tear her eyes away. “Soon, we will be back on our way to being the most prominent pureblood family in Britain, with the help of you and your brother. You can’t fail us. You can’t.”

From chapter 23 of my fic, Before It Felt Like A Sin

this post is dedicated to @elliecutte the only other person who is as crazy about Elladora Black as I am😌🙏

[h20milk]

i savored the red cheeks you showed me in the fields.

[taruruchi]

Bundling up for the winter 🫶

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