“So, my dark-haired beauty,” Xelara turned to the Crown as their group walked down the hallway, arms casually folded behind her head. Crown Havîn looked over at her, one hand still on the cane assisting their right side. The Pale Sword grinned, delivering her joke with mirth twinkling in her eyes. “I’m still surprised you haven’t fallen for me yet.”
Crown Havîn blinked at her before sighing, taking in a deep breath as they pushed brown curls back from their face. “Xelara.” They began. “You are my friend and I am very fond of you. But if you make one more joke about me ‘falling for you’ because of my health,” Havîn raised their cane, sticking it squarely in the woman’s face, right between the bridge between her eyes. “I will stick this lûle directly down your throat.”
Xelara held up her hands in mock defense, stepping back with a casual slide. “Alright, alright, point taken. No more stupid disability jokes.”
Havîn lowered their wooden cane back down with a slight harrumph, but the noise seemed to be mostly in good humor as they continued onward through the hall. Delal hung back with Xelara, mentally chiding the Pale Sword as their Crown sidled up between Azad and Rêzan.
Azad raised an eyebrow at the Crown, the dimples on his cheeks fighting to keep back his amusement. “I’m starting to wonder if you even need my services as the Royal Protector, Majesty, if you’re just going to keep threatening everyone who approaches you with your cane.”
Havîn seemed to shudder at the thought, wobbling slightly at their next stop. “Azad no, please don’t leave me.” They immediately beg, to which the rest can’t help but laugh slightly. “Just because I’ve knocked out a few people before doesn’t mean I’m invincible.”
“Wait, you’ve actually attacked people with it before?” Delal chimed in, Rêzan mimicking her slightly concerned expression.
Havîn stopped, face flushing slightly as they turned their head to the side. “Most of my makeshift ‘mobility aids’ were just big tree branches.” A pause. “They’re disposable.” A quieter mumble. “...And very good for hitting enemies with.”
A brief silence. Rêzan looked conflicted about whether to be concerned or amused, as did most of the others.
Then, Xelara broke the silence.
“Wait, is that why I saw one of your guards limping earlier today?"
"..."
"Havîn..."
"I FELT REALLY BAD OKAY?!"
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A: *literally breathes*
My crown and I :*twirling our hair, blushing, kicking our feet*
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Finally posting again yayyy
Xelef drawing I’ve been working on for months now lol
Was going to draw him as a vampire but then I kinda didn’t???
vv drawing process vv
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Hello again!! I did more fanarts for atoc, for this time all of the lls have their own sign names that got provided by my (Hoh) Crown!! <33 💕
Anyone who wonders what's their sign names means, you can check it out here!!
I'm pretty proud and happy of all of them since I spent so much time/efforts and it came out so nicely for me whehehe
Hopefully y'all enjoy it! <3
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spoilers for ATOC ch9
lsn im gonna get this tattooed onto me like ive been screaming and yelling about this for weeks
"Who am I to refuse my Crown?"
MAAM? HELLO???
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