Have some Amells

Couldn't help myself designing and making some Amell siblings- that family is just so ripe with drama, I love it.

None of them are my "canon" protagnists, I just like imagining them joining in companion or side character style.

Azari is the oldest of five, a scholar, bloodmage, rat parent and an unberable smartass. They manifested young, a sign of more troubling times to come for the Amell family. The limitations of the Circle never much appealed to this curious fella so they left as soon as an opportunity presented itself- might have joined a suicide squad on their way there but hey, as long as they allow them free range on their sometimes morally dubious reaserch on blood magic and taint, they are happy to be here. And if it comes with a cute elevn assasin to nerd out about Antivian poetry with, well, that's even better.

Abby and Allya are twins and they reacted vastly diffrently to their older sibling being taken away.

Abby reacted by becoming angry. Very angry. It lit the fire in her that the Circle tried to dim, but was never able to put it out. Interestingly though, despite her ire towards the Circle and the Chantry, she neer stopped believing the Maker. She remained very religious, her faith only fueling her conviction. Abby knows the Maker loves her just as he made her- and if he made her to help and protect people, then the Circle ought to stay out of her way. Her rebelious nature became even more apparent as Hawke rose to power- something that sadly then caught Meredith's eye...

Meanwhile Allya became more withdrawn, quiet. As she was the first out of the two to manifest magic, she blamed herself for the family becoming even more torn apart. With time she became tougher, colder and traditionalist- but the blame remained. Allya is a character of contradictions- her empathy being constantly at odds with her strictness, her devotion split between the peopl and the Chantry. But if she follows the rules, if she works hard, if she serves the people of Thedas to the best of her abilities, some day those doubts and feelings of inadequacy will fade away... right?

Othmar pouts, but reluctantly ends his new favorite game. “You’ll have to go soon, won’t you?” He asks, knowing you wouldn’t be able to stay too much longer. You had a lot to do before leaving the country.

“Sorry, Herzchen. But yes.” I say with a little sigh, patting his cheek. “But I will be back tomorrow to drop the girls off with you. Heck, Amel might just stay the night since she seems so attached to Azari.”

my rivaini somniari boi azarys adaar's most notable feature is his laugh because it's the most musical colorful thing and matches his personality perfectly :')

Omg he sounds lovely! And he’s a somniari, that’s so cool. How did he come into that part of his magic? Did he have anyone around to help him train or did it come more naturally? And if he’s an Inquisitior, what was it like for him to meet Solas and learn he’s another somniari?

Issac Amell tends to snort when he laughs and it absolutely mortifies him every time. He’s worked really hard to control how he laughs - the way he’s worked to control everything about himself - so he can avoid embarrassing himself in high society, but if you manage to get his guard down or make him really, genuinely laugh hard he just can’t help it.

I was happy to be reunited with my brother, but as you watch us, you realize my brother was a handful. He stretches up and opens a closed door to let us through, and my eyes open wide as I meow excitedly. Othmar laughs, shaking his head. “Told you. Haunted house.”

“Azari is going to give Amel some nasty habits.” I say, only half joking. I would have to put some locks higher up on the door so you couldn’t get out the front door. I was still worried that man would come by.

Ramsay’s tail wags happily, glad to not be left behind again. She barks and makes sure you are following her before leading you to the tree. She lets out a loud yip, and you can glimpse the top of Azari’s head, his hair disheveled.

“Amel!” I yell, instantly crawling over to Azari and then pushing him aside so I can hug you tightly and kiss all over your face. “My Love, my soulmate, my Heart. I missed you so much, never gonna let you go again. I swear, nothing will tear us apart.”

I perk up when I think I hear your voice, but shake my head. It couldn’t be! I whine softly and curl up into a ball, not noticing Ramsey getting up to follow the sound of your voice. After she exits, Azari moves over to cuddle me protectively, softly licking my cheek. Ramsey barrels through the woods, speeding up when she sees you. “ARF!” Your only warning before the hellhound tackles you to the ground, anxiously licking your face.

I sigh in relief, instantly rubbing at and petting Ramsay’s back. “Hey there, Rammy. I missed you so much. You and Amel and Azari.” I glance around, not catching even a glimpse of Michael or Gabriel. “Hey, we need to leave before I get taken again. Where's Amel and Azari? I know a safe place we can go.”

Ramsay finds a old sturdy tree, a gap in the roots exposing a burrow underneath. After digging the opening bigger, she checks inside and barks at us, getting us to crawl inside with her. I curl up in the back next to Ramsay as Azari stretches out near the entrance. It’d be a dry place to take cover from the storm. Gabriel and Michael take to the air after you, warning you about the storm. The wind was already picking up and promising strong gales.

I tuck myself into a ball and let gravity drop me to the ground where I start running, closing my eyes and sniffing the air. I get a vague trail of your scent but it's quickly fading so I hurry to follow it. “Amel! Amel! My Sweet Love!”

Far far away from the house, I walk between my brother and Ramsay, trying to ignore the throbbing ache in my chest. You weren’t coming back; you had been gone so long. You had abandoned us! More unwanted tears fell, and I stumbled slightly. My brother quickly caught me, nodding at Ramsay to find somewhere to rest. There was a wicked storm brewing, and we needed to take shelter ahead of time. Meanwhile, Michael spreads his wings and lands next to Gabriel at the house.

I quickly hop out of Michael’s arms, throwing off the headband and running into the woods. Tears flood my eyes as I think about the possible danger, ignoring the yelling of both my brothers as I take flight to try and see more. “Amel? Amel!  Ramsay! Azari!” I call out.

“Luci, calm down!” Chuck braves the brunt of the wooden block as he scoops you up. “What’s the matter, love? Are you tired? Or hungry?” He coos softly. “I hate seeing you so upset!” Meanwhile, outside the door to your nursery, Michael and Gabriel argue in hushed tones. Gabriel needed to see you, now. Sighing, Michael brings him in, both angels stopping as they see the confrontation between you and Chuck.

“Put me down! Leave me alone!” I cry, the salty tears spilling down my chubby little cheeks while I give up fighting his hold. “Wanna go home! Wanna see Amel and Ramsay and Azari!”

Gabriel winces slightly. “Ramsey and Azari are good. They both tried to tackle me when I first came in.” He says, trying to smile. “Amel is... well, I’m sure she’ll snap out of it. She won’t eat anything, and won’t come out from under the bed. I even offered her bacon.” He rubs his neck sheepishly. “But they’ll be okay, don’t worry!” He reassures you as he scoops you up. “Everything okay?” He whispers in your ear discreetly.

I hug him tightly around his neck and whisper back in his ear. “I’m being forced into a diaper and into the body of a fledgling bordering on hatchling, what do you think?” I hiss near silently.

Michael grins and brings you in close to his chest, nuzzling you as he walks back to his throne. He holds you in his lap, curling up around you and bringing forth his wings to act like a huge warm blanket. “My sweet baby brother.” He coos softly, and loves on you for several hours until you hear a flap of wings, Gabriel appearing by the door. He gives a little cough. “Sorry. Am I interrupting?” Gabe asks, glancing at you curiously.

I instantly start making grabby hands at Gabriel, wiggling away from the face kisses and the warm hugs of Michael to hop out of the chair. I'm unfortunately forced to crawl the rest of the way because of my diaper but I eventually make it though I can hear several camera shudders behind me in Michael’s direction. “Gab! How is Amel?” I ask immediately. “And Azari? And Ramsay?”

“I wish it was that simple! Believe me, I’d rather be at my office right now!” Zachariah makes another grab for it, but doesn’t even come close. “There is a checklist for pets to pass before I can let them go willy-nilly! Amel passed her tests before, but this one hasn’t!” He glares up at Azari. “Step one is following any command, like drop it!” Azari’s eyes gleam, and he releases the clipboard, dropping it smack in the middle of Zachariah’s face. “Ow!” He shouts, covering his eye.

“Azzy, come here.” I tell him, walking over to the fridge and holding my arms up for him to hop into. I grunt a little as he does that but shift him to make the hold easier. “Step one complete.” I tell Zachariah.

Azari smiles brightly and nods, then works his jaw funny, like he wanted to speak, but couldn’t. Giving up, he lays down, but rubs your shoulder encouragingly. He wish he could tell you everything would be okay. Meanwhile, Zephyr goes to Zachariah, Michael’s enforcer of the laws concerning humans to explain the situation to him.

I rub his head, communicating to him that I understand. “I’ll always protect Amel and our pups until my dying breathe. No matter what I have to do, no matter what it takes. They'll always be safe. I promise you that.”

“Lucifer? Lucifer?” Zephyr calls into the phone, but there is no answer. “Shit.” He grumbles, then flies off to get some help. You were getting too attached. Meanwhile, Azari races back into the room at the sound of the phone exploding. He sniffs at me anxiously, but determines I’m okay, just exhausted. He then scratches at the bathroom door, whining. He was slightly worried about you, knowing I was happier with you.

I sniffle, opening the door with shaking hands. “Hey there, sorry if I worried you. Just had a nasty fight with my brother. I wish I got along as well as you and Amel do.” I whisper, reaching down to pet him gently.

Zephyr pauses, then sighs. “You’re probably right. I’ll give him a few days to relax, then I’ll bring him home. Are you sure you can handle both of them? It’s a bit much to be taking care of two humans at once. Especially if he’s smart as her. I remember last month before I took Amel to a show, she got irritated with me and decided to lock me out of my hotel room. Came in and she was laying on the room key. Stuck her tongue out at me too.”

“I’m sure I'll figure something out. Amel is pretty sweet, doesn't cause any trouble at all and I don't think Azari will be too bad as long as his sister is around, probably just gonna help her build her nest.” I chuckle, forgetting that I hadn't told anyone about your pregnancy yet.

I couldn’t wait to hold them either! I purr happily, snuggling up to you. I grab one of your hands and bring it to my belly. You were going to be such a good father! Unbidden, a yawn escapes my lips, and I smile at you sheepishly. Relaxing, I tuck my head into your neck as I let myself drift off. “Wuv you, Luci.”

“I love you too, Amel.” I whisper in your ear and wait a few minutes before grabbing my phone and dialing up Zephyr. “Hey there, Little Brother.” I say as he answers. “I got Azari, I was wondering if we could set up visits for him and Amel. Ya know, some sibling time.”