Illario Dellamorte <AND! ENVY!>
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Illario Dellamorte <AND! ENVY!>
@illarioftreviso.bsky.social
36 🌸 gender-fluid 🌸 half-elf 🌸 possessed by Envy

RolePlay Account / not real - unfortunately
Because it could be fun 🙂‍↕️
October 8, 2026 at 6:16 PM
*[excited and joyful hisses as more eyes open]*

<ENVY! IS SO HAPPY! NUG KING APPROVES! WILL BRING SOME! TO NUG KING! EVERY TIME! ENVY MAKES!>
October 7, 2026 at 11:12 PM
However, as much as he loved an audience, there were words, of love and praise, meant for Santiago’s ears only...

…And a certain art studio with no one inside…
October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
It was surely mispronounced, but it was honest. Genuine. Everything he prayed Santiago saw in him.

Not done yet, he lifted Santiago up. Kissing him as a starving man brought to feast, a sinner born anew.
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
Illario would’ve given up everything to give Santiago a life with his family, his clan. To have saved him from a Crow’s life. While such magic remained outside his grasp, he could bring the language of them into the moment.
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
For he, too, loved Santiago more than anything. Every beautiful season of him.

Grateful for the embrace, which aptly hid his nerves, Illario took a breath. Praying his tongue wouldn’t fail him now, he tilted his head enough to meet Santiago’s ear.

“Ma serannas, vhenan. Ar lath ma.”
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
Not out of a fear of perceived weakness - ridiculous as it was. Illario would be weak for Santiago. Do whatever he needed, whatever he wished. There was no shame in such loyalty, such passion.

No, there remained another matter, another owed and deserved moment.
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
Gazing up at Santiago, a smile ease onto his lover’s face, he knew that love truly did lay behind all beautiful things.

Gently slipping the ring upon Santiago’s finger, he knelt up, kissing his hand while he rose, and choking back tears.
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
The last time he’d knelt before a Crow, his life flashed before his eyes. Sick, broken, wrong… all but craving the nothingness of Death.

Goading someone he loved, who loved him, too. With the same shocked silence ringing in his ears.
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October 7, 2026 at 11:06 PM
Awww… you always know just what to say, mi zorro cariño 🥰😘

Not a serious one, of course, but the way your eyes alight during battle… I swear, it makes my heart stop
October 7, 2026 at 10:07 PM
Beer and VHS 🍺
October 7, 2026 at 4:57 AM
beer and teeth ?🤭
October 7, 2026 at 4:52 AM
Beer, discman, splatter, gas mask, coffee, flame, moth, teeth, and vhs 💋

Not necessarily in that order, either… *[winks]*
October 7, 2026 at 4:42 AM
*[hiss-giggles, a few eyes opening at the sniffs, before pulling out some brownies from his pack]*

<NUG KING! BROUGHT BROWNIES! MADE BY HAND! HOPE YOU LIKE!>
October 5, 2026 at 8:58 PM
*[Envy copies the Nug King, grooming himself]*
October 5, 2026 at 1:05 AM
*[Envy hisses in surprise and glee, darting behind a tree to plan his next move - oh, how he wished he could fly!]*
October 4, 2026 at 8:52 PM
“It’s… a long story, but yes. His name’s Envy, but he’s not a danger.” Shaking his head for emphasis, he continued. “He’s a sweetheart, truly.”

A moment, to ponder.

“Would you want to meet him?”
October 3, 2026 at 10:59 PM
Eirwyn’s change of expression left him momentarily confused, before he realized Envy’s proximity to the front. A chuckle to himself, relieved at a lack of fear.
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October 3, 2026 at 10:59 PM
Illario could spot the hesitance, which wasn’t surprising. It made sense that he’d be wary in a city full of assassins.

He couldn’t blame him, though he was left wondering the best next course of action. His knowledge of Dalish elves was limited, something that always upset him.
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October 3, 2026 at 10:59 PM
Granted, he couldn’t think any off the top of his head, but he was oddly free for the day, so he had nowhere specific to be. Might as well help out a friend. Why not?
October 2, 2026 at 7:53 PM
Setting his drink down, he eyes the reports. He knew Viago was a stickler, but hadn’t seen the level of detail he required written out so. “I don’t suppose there any way I could help?”
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October 2, 2026 at 7:53 PM
“You and I both.” He replies, thinking of all the migraines he’d inadvertently caused Lucanis. “Before Spite, I was the cause of most of Lucanis’ headaches.” Shrugging admittedly, he sipped from his drink. “Eh, sometimes I still am.”
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October 2, 2026 at 7:53 PM
*[grins, a playful glint in his eye, as he grabs a blade - eyes squinting a bit as he assesses the bodies]*

*[with a swift toss, the blade pierces the left pectoral - the heart]*

*[a pleased, cathartic sigh - he could do this all day]*
October 2, 2026 at 12:00 AM
*[Envy hisses in alert, speeding up his rollings and shifting into a serpentine-style movement]*
October 1, 2026 at 11:56 PM