aloy – The Sharper Edge of Love: Romance, Sex, and Fanfic

Silent hunter.

If this isn’t Nil’s murder wife right here, I don’t know what is.

Later on, we’ll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we’ve made
Walking in a winter wonderland

Eye of the Storm.

Photo by my dear friend Bchan, who posts INCREDIBLE PHOTOS like this on Instagram at @seekers_sanctuary. FOLLOW HIM. HE’S AMAZING.

pikapeppa:

“There are whole tribes of people out there, people just as good as you! And they are all worth saving. Not just here – everywhere.”

pikapeppa:

I think Nil would hardcore approve of this LEWK on Aloy. She looks like a motherfucking bandit assassin Level 9000 and I love it.

pikapeppa:

The sky’s face has turned dark, don’t believe
a cloud has come

In the garden, snow changed the raven
to a falcon of white

Oh what designs might the magician of cold
display?

Like a mirror, the page of the water
is bound in ice…

– Mark II (B)

pikapeppa:

Aloy lifted her chin and closed her eyes, savouring the gentle fall of snow on her face. She’d always loved the snow, but here in the Cut, snowflakes seemed to carry more weight, as though they were brushed with mystery from the Banuk’s Blue Light.

She smiled as the heavy flakes kissed her eyelashes and melted coolly on her skin. A new snowfall always brought a particular kind of hush with it, a silence like the bated breath right before a sigh of relief.

Finally Aloy opened her eyes and gazed up at the perfectly white sky. It might be so cold that there was frost between her teeth, but she would take a fresh snowfall over a summer breeze any day.