Evie's 4 Hearts - An Open Starter (Set anywhere)

[blueberryprincess]

Okay, sure. So I put up a picture of Evie's Starter Castle.


But that's not the only setting. Whatever you come up with. WHatever you think works best. Throw up a starter or link an image and I'll happily set something up.

Or even just a scenario idea! Let's have fun with this, people.

My only request is that people keep it set after D3, and if you have a verse with Evie you'd like to poke at, let me know!

Comments

Kinda liking this so I'm rolling with it

[faithfulsupport]

Before getting off of the train so that everyone could go back to their worlds, all of the people there had focused all of their magic into creating a portal to each other's worlds.

Having promised to keep in touch, Ignis decided to pay Evie a visit and as he stepped through, a calm scene played out before his glasses and green eyes. There was a forest, a beautiful looking stone cottage and a pond of some sort. The advisor even had to admit that he liked the stone path leading to the place.

He'd brought some pink roses and geraniums for her along with neatly handwritten recipes made by him back home bound in a spiral book. It was rude to go to someone's home without a gift or two after all. But with seeing the cottage now made him a little nervous, but he was happy that she'd found a lovely place like this.

Evie definitely had done wonderful for herself.

oh my god ignis you flawless person

[blueberryprincess]

Evie's only just returning from getting Dizzy and Celia on the bus to school. The twins had already gone off with Jay and Carlos, while Evie stayed with the girls to help them with hair and attire, making sure the had their lunches, making sure they had all of their books and attire.

And Evie's on her way back up the walk when she spots the familiar face.

It's been, for her, about a year since she got off the train, and she wonders how long it's been for him. She's glad to hurry over to him, calling out his name to get his attention.

"Ignis? Oh, my Fairy Godmother. Hi!" She's excited to see him, grinning from ear to ear and pushing her long, blue and black hair out of her eyes.

[faithfulsupport]

He has no idea what a fairy godmother is, but going by the name alone he had an idea. "Well hello Evie." Ignis replied with a slight smile on his face. He looked around and then back at the girl who was pushing her hair out of her eyes.

"You've done quite splendidly since I saw you last. And I'm rather hoping you give me a tour."

The advisor is thrilled to see Evie and to see her look so happy. Those things just warmed his heart. She looks older, and seems to carry herself a little differently than when he'd met her, but those were good things.

[blueberryprincess]

She grins a bit sheepishly when he says she's done well for herself, her shoulders hunching just a little bit. Gesturing to her small starter castle, she explains.

"I made dresses and clothes for people while still a student at Auradon Prep. It paid off, and I'm still sewing for people consistently."

Tilting her head towards her home, she starts walking. "I will absolutely give you a tour. Come on. I'm glad to see you."

[faithfulsupport]

"I could help if you need it." Ignis offered. It was just who he was, and helping Evie with anything was never any trouble at all.

The advisor smiled and was really happy about getting a tour so he followed behind her. His green eyes took in everything and wondered if he ever built a house, if it would look something like this.

As they got closer to the house, he couldn't help but ask. "How long have you lived here?"

VT Test for Khardeen, Spoiler warning for most recent Black Jewels novel

[chicklet]

Uncle Saetan has once thought that there were a lot of ways to describe the look in Kharry's blue eyes, and all of them meant trouble. He'd been a youth at the time. He was an adult now, serving as consort to his wonderful wife Morghann. He was, in every way a Blood male could be, settled into being a proper adult. And the look in his blue eyes still meant trouble. Just usually not for him. The grin twitching at his lips might also be unsettling, because a man seperated from all he knew so suddenly shouldn't look quite this amused, right?

He kept his hands in his pockets as he explored, strolling as casually as he might stroll walkin through his hometown. He was handsome enough, when not compared to certain other males he knew. His brown hair formed curls that made him look younger than he was, that invited people to underestimate him. Which worked out fine for him. Just fine indeed.

He looked around here and there, seeming amused and curious. But he was a good actor. Better than most. Almost everyone saw his easy going exterior, heard his light hearted jokes, and missed the cold core within him. As a Warlord he wasn't as quick to rise to the killing edge as a Warlord Prince was. But he was still trained by Lucivar. He was still a warrior, noting every potential exit and carefully probing them with magic. His craft didn't seem strong enough to punch through which was a concern he hid deep inside behind those twinkling eyes. He was locked in. Or perhaps more accurately, everyone else here was locked in with him.

Morghann not being here made that both better and worse. Worse because if she was here she could hold his leash, keep him sane. Not having a female he trusted was dangerous. He needed to serve, he needed that bond. Even if it was agreed on all sides to be temporary. But the other side of it was he wasn't fiercely driven to protect. He could handle being in a trap for a while himself, could even enjoy it. But if his Queen, or any of the Coven really, had been trapped in here with him? He would have washed the walls in blood to keep them safe.

Catching a glimpse of his reflection he saw his easy smile and nodded. No. He doubted anyone knew just who or what roamed these halls. Except perhaps the one who ensnared him in the first place. He wasn't sure if this was real, or some Black Widow's tangled web, but from a practical standpoint, it didn't matter. Either Jaenelle wanted him here, or she'd find a way to free him soon enough. Which meant he might as well sit back and enjoy the ride...