Summary: Delilah is determined to get her brother to tell her the details of his burgeoning relationship with that elf woman, and Nathaniel finds himself thinking of their first kiss.
Notes: I wrote this as a little gift for my dear friend Katie. She was looking for more Nathaniel/Velanna fic, and I offered to write one for her. She insisted I share it, so… it’s a little rushed, but I hope you all enjoy it.
LITERALLY MY FACE:
A Nate/Velanna fic written by somebody besides me! And a super-cute happymaking one, too!
I’m still very slowly but surely working my way through one of those lists of fic prompts that was circulating Tumblr a while ago. This is for Zip Me - write a ficlet about a character undressing another, and/or shutting them up. I went for both. :D It gets a bit raunchy—nothing explicit, but probably should call it NSFW just to be safe.
Nathaniel is already there when Velanna returns to their room late in the evening, still clad in his tunic and gloves, his hair windblown from hours on the archery range. His eyes warm and some of the sharp angles ease from his face when he sees her enter. It’s not quite a smile, but she doesn’t need it to be.
“How was your day?” he asks, leaning over to kiss her.
“Fine,” she says against his lips, letting herself lean into his embrace for a moment. She digs her fingers into his shoulder when he begins to pull away. “Wait.”
He raises an eyebrow, but obliges. “Something the matter?”
Playing Awakening and Velanna is just so cool! She just teleports through the forest via roots, she’s cool as shit, I’m a Mage why can’t I do that? Why doesn’t she have a bigger fan base?
We’re small but we do exist!
Velanna is rad and I desperately wish she got more love.
ALL MY VELANNAS, PUT YO HANDS UP
*PUTS HAND UP*