Freya Lavellan
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Freya Lavellan
@freya-lavellan.bsky.social
225ish years old
Researcher of Elvhen History and Culture
Inquisitor
Currently living in the lighthouse

Spirit of Knowledge

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#DARP account
Owner is @Solass.bsky.social
*Giggles before pouncing on Zeke covering them in kisses*
December 5, 2025 at 9:55 PM
Nothing could ever keep us apart
two teddy bears are standing next to each other and talking .
Alt: two teddy bears are standing next to each other and talking .
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December 4, 2025 at 7:22 AM
body jolting against his as if she had been shocked by a bolt of lightning. At the press of his tongue her lips parted, her own meeting his, with gentle little licks. Hand slipping from his cheek to tangle her fingers in his hair— tugging on it slightly with a grin.
December 4, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Freya let out a little giggle as he shivered. The look in his eyes made it clear exactly what he was thinking of. There had been been so many nights where they had dreamt of it themself.

The intensity of the kiss drew a shaky little gasp from her lips,
December 4, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Kinda rude of Seffie to keep me from you 🥰
December 4, 2025 at 7:19 AM
He'd absolutely love that. Darcy is honestly the biggest sook
December 4, 2025 at 6:54 AM
You really are quite the drama queen
December 3, 2025 at 6:19 AM
*laughs* No I don't think I will, Curly. I would much rather bother you
December 3, 2025 at 2:30 AM
of the world.
He was a forest they would gladly lose themself in. So when they felt the intense heat of his stare they met it with a whispered request.

"Dhava ma."
(Kiss me)
December 3, 2025 at 2:14 AM
tracing slow soft circles onto his skin.

Once again he left them speechless. If it was not for the grip of his hand on their waist Freya swore that their legs would have given out beneath them. It was like being nestled in the boughs of a great oak— comforting, safe, far away from the cares
December 3, 2025 at 2:14 AM
It felt strange how a single look from him could mesmerise them this easily— head dizzy as if they had fallen from a great height. Despite his best attempts to hide it they could not ignore the glint in Spencer's eyes or the emotions it spoke of. Their other hand reached up to cup his cheek
December 3, 2025 at 2:14 AM
Freya lifts her head, a grin appears as she notices the picture.

"I don't see why you're complaining it's a good picture. I have some of my own stashed away." She chuckles. "I'm not too fussed so it's your call."
December 2, 2025 at 6:26 AM
Lana'ma ea mar'eth." Her free hand slides upwards to cup his chin tilting it downwards so she could better look at him. "I do not need you to face down Gods. All I need is you. That is enough. You are more than enough, ma adahlen'inan."

(You do not need to protect me. Allow me to be your safety.)
December 2, 2025 at 5:22 AM
They relax into his touch. Ears wiggling as they listen to the pounding of Spencer's heart, finding that it mirrors their own. Slowly Freya raises their head to gaze up at him teary eyed. Studying his face and realising that he had been just as nervous as themself.

"Ar tel'isala ama ma. +
December 2, 2025 at 5:22 AM
Freya's expression grows even more confused. She stares down at her feet before muttering.

"You're making fun of me aren't you?"
December 1, 2025 at 8:13 PM
"I am not quite sure if you are being serious or not."
December 1, 2025 at 7:54 PM
They let out what sounds like a mix between a sob and a laugh at his words. Nestling their face into his chest, a gentle smile crossing their lips as they finally find the right words.

"I care for you deeply. I'd lay down my life to protect you, Spencer. No doubt about it. You are precious to me."
December 1, 2025 at 7:48 PM
Freya's cheeks quickly shift through several shades of red as they stare up at him wide eyed— unable to form a reply, at least verbally. So they move their hand pressing it gently against his heart. As much as part of them believes this isn't real she cannot leave him in doubt of their feelings.
December 1, 2025 at 6:59 PM
They draw lazy languid circles onto his abs mapping out every scar and blemish. Pausing when he brushes his thumb along their jawline. Heart hammering so hard they feel it in their throat. They reach up wrapping their hand around his wrist.

"Hmm. And are you going to elaborate?"
December 1, 2025 at 6:25 PM
They chuckle noticing how he shivers at their touch, fingers trailing lower, eyes admiring every inch of him. "I believe I have found exactly what I'm looking for." They murmur eyes turning upwards to his own.
December 1, 2025 at 5:10 PM
Freya stares at them in confusion before her eyes drift back to their ass.
".... I can't even disagree with you. It's a fantastic ass."
December 1, 2025 at 4:40 PM
Seeing Vince acting in the way that they did made me feel like a scared child watching the Templars slaughter those I loved from the wardrobe. I couldn't do anything back then but.... this time I could."
December 1, 2025 at 4:36 PM
"Yes, no, maybe... I am not sure." Freya closed her eyes and tried to fight off the frustration that she felt. It was hard to put the how's and why's into words but she wanted to try. "I guess I don't want to be violent. Deep down I hate it. Violence and anger always comes with guilt— regrets.
December 1, 2025 at 4:36 PM