todays elias

That one character that you love/loathe so much that you want to

Preserve them in a jar

Spread them across some dough

Roll them up tight

Bake in the oven at 420°C for 24 hrs (or until burnt to a crisp)

Then feed them to your friend

You know the one.

headed for a heartbreak

𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜:

Name: Nayeli Pérez

Age: 50 - 75

Species: Witch

Abilities: Raw Magic, Herbalism

Occupation: Waitress, Mother

@achaotichuman @autumnruby @sonics-atelier @lux-scriptum @livvywrites

@uncontrolledhavoc

for: @xanwritesx who: aria + elias au: the court of requiem

saints, did elias dislike the winter weather.

not that he ever felt truly cold, already so icy to the touch. but the way the sharp winds caught his cheeks and found its way under his coat made him grumpy, and once again brought him to wonder how he’d managed to live in the wilds of iceland for as long as he had. he reminds himself that there, he’d been surrounded by magic, a dome of comfort and solitude that enabled him to recover himself and plan for a future he hadn’t been entirely sure he’d be able to have.

stepping into the castle entrance, the giant room with stairs leading up and corridors leading this way and that, elias ruffles the light touch of snow from his hair. “i eagerly await you, ostara,” he mumbles to himself, stamping his feet on the large mat by the doors. “i think i will be the first to celebrate this year.”

If you're still taking asks from the list you reblogged the other day, 🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc's favorite hobbies? for everyone, or if that's too much just for Elias and for Finn before he disappeared? and after he disappeared, if it's not too spoilery.

(I'm really excited about your IF and interested in learning about the characters, so I might send in a few more of these! Don't worry about answering them all, though!)

(thank you so much for asking these!! and sorry that it took me so long to answer them lol)

🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc's favorite hobbies?

for elias:

cooking. this man loves cooking, he loves baking, he loves things related to it. it's definitely his love language, but he'll also take every opportunity he can to show off his skills

movies. he's a big movie nerd and it's almost impossible to watch anything with him if you're a casual watcher because he will always find something to criticize (the rest of the cast hates him for it)

reading - but mostly comic books and shitty romance novels - he claims to be hate-reading them, but deep down he kinda enjoys it

for finn, his hobbies didn't really change much before and after he disappeared, just the intensity in which he enjoyed them, but:

astronomy. he loves space, he loves the stars. him and mc would lay down in his backyard for hours at night, and he'd be pointing out constellations and the stories behind them and their names

knitting, oddly enough. he likes having things to do with his hands, and before his disappearance, he would do small things, like embroider his clothes, or give his friends and family embroidered gifts, but after he left he picked up knitting as a way to destress, and he's very good at it.

he collects... things. all kinds of things. it goes both for him and riss - they're a bit like magpies, and if they see something shiny on the ground, they will pick it up and take it home. he has an impressive empty alcohol bottle collection - he doesn't drink as much as he used to, but if it has a nice bottle, he will be buying it.

Elias Richard Yates | 37 | Believer

A crime scene photographer who arrived in Whittington as a way to run away from problems back home in Halifax. He appreciates the bald-faced truth until it is something he himself doesn't want to look at, someone who pushes forward to the point with little regard for anyone's feelings. He was raised better than he acts but how he was raised is also a bit of a sore subject and, he would argue, also very much worse in a way.

Single-minded and holding grudges, judgmental stares, tapping pens and half-hidden sighs, bridges put to the fire, salting the earth and the wounds as well, may actually hate himself more than he hates others, right angles and order, harsh light, late night obsession, wine tastes better than talking.

nobody asked for this, but i got a calling for it so i'm gonna do it

silly photos in my phone that somewhat correlate with the characters lmk if you want a more accurate version, this was SO FUN i was snickering the whole time (was a lil sad that i couldn't use my photos of my younger brother for this cause they're so funny, but i don't want people to be weird)

Ian/Ivy:

Isla:

Valerie:

Elias:

Melody:

Casper:

thank you for reading<3

Quick fix it fic where Brandon Stark crowns Elia Martell at the Tourney at Harrenhal

@sinamor.

not sure it was ever hate, just strong dislike. not getting along with each other at all. and it's slowly getting harder to dislike him too, the more she get to know him. the longer he has been in her life. and maybe it's more than neutral, because there's this feeling in her chest when he look her way. or he's smiling. or paying her attention. and there is butterflies in her stomach she isn't sure what to do about, because it's distracting. very distracting. and there's that sinking feeling that if she do admit her feelings, do actually give in . . . maybe he'll just tease her. make some mockery out of it. so she keeps a distance. tries to anyways, because her daughter absolutely adores him, pretty much hanging off every word he say. so she can't just shut him out. bonfire lit, sitting next to each other somehow : elina's head in elias' lap and her feet in her own as she sleeps. could probably carry her to bed without trouble, but she guess it's kinda nice. hands on elina's legs as she watch the fire, trying somewhat to ignore him.

殺戮人形. puppet of carnage. murder doll. killing machine. however u wanna name it; on the violence level, the outfit, beatdowns, it's ofc typecode for dark maiden gray. but on the mechanic behind it (animated beyond death) the design (black eyes!!) the unhinged strength (shadow of future maki content, too.. :))!) it is a no-mercy-kill-scenario endgame boss sky U KNOW I CANNOT RESIST THAT. the family confrontation too... easy avenue for dark maiden but at the same time, (i hate it) leah is around in dream game. you can do the math from there >:)

@thegreatwcr​​ 

— who: Ryder & Elias  — where: the Clubhouse

It’s been almost a full year since he moved and Ryder wasn’t fully used to the minor differences in this charter to the other. But one thing never changed, and that was the clubhouse. Through the weird stagnant moments of moving, unpacking his house, seeing Becky and almost repacking and moving back out of sheer embarrassment, the clubhouse was a respite. He’s spent most of his free time there as of late - even sometimes bringing his laptop to work on the sticky bar top. Especially now, with his birthday on the horizon, Ryder didn’t want to be alone with his thoughts. Which is why he was here today. Checking flights for holiday travel to see if he could surprise his little sister back in Olympus when he heard the door behind him open. 

It was a weekday afternoon and only a handful of people have been in here before or after their shifts at work, but since lunch just ended he was a little surprised to hear someone else in the room that’s been empty for an hour. Raising an eyebrow at the club VP, the one that helped him through the transfer process, the historian gave him a halfhearted wave. “Hey -- what brings you here? Forget to hang your stocking or something?” Nodding to the wall where mini stockings with puffy paint were hanging - a sirens weekend art project. “I’m pretty sure I saw Bill walkin around shovin condoms in them earlier. You want a drink?”

for: @xanwritesx who: finn + elias au: mutant and proud

it’s not as if it’s unusual for finn to suddenly turn up inside his office.

there was always a question to follow, something regarding the class he’d taught or a piece of history he wanted to know more about. ever inquisitive about times long passed, was finnley, and elias would admit to anyone who asked that he found a deep sense of joy in spending time with the boy who wanted to learn. especially when elias loved history just as much as he did, too.

only, it’s not why he’s here now, and elias can tell as much as soon as he looks at the man far younger than him, certainly so with how early in the day it is. “finnley? is it not time for your classes?” elias asks slowly with furrowed brows. “i am certain you should be with leon now... yes?”

Every now and then there's someone in the Elia tags acting like she was actively plotting with her husband to steal Aegon's birthright and acting like that's good cause ~agency and just..... Sometimes y'all's ideas of agency are really fucking dumb