but oh, my love, don't forget me when I let the water take me.
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Urianger pulls Thancred over to him. Thancred’s hands are held loosely in his, and he leans to touch his forehead to Thancred’s temple. “I called thee here for reason.” As is expected, but Urianger simply must preamble for a moment, to settle his thoughts. “Time passeth differently here on the Source than the First, and atop that, with the period of perpetual Light the change between one day and another are difficult to grasp with certain accuracy. That being said…” A pause. “I did my best to calculate an equivalent date to when thou affirmed thine intent to be bound with me on the First. ’Tis this day and moon, or thereabout. Since physical symbols of said union were lost ‘pon our return to our bodies and in days of late we hath been forced to work separately, I saw fit to craft for thee.” Something similar to a slight of hand trick and with a shift, a ring is pressed against Thancred’s palm. A simple thing, silver and onyx, with engraving internal. Urianger kisses Thancred before he leans back with a smile. This should be fine, right?
Thancred knew that with such a display of affection that Urianger was either ill or his words were weighty to his mind and heart.
It was the latter.
With ring pressed into his palm, Thancred's lips pursed and he smiled to himself. "I seem to recall that I was kneeling when I asked... now I won't make you do all that, but perhaps my memory is hazy, Urianger." Thancred tutted.
"Could I convince you to ask me with the words properly?" He wondered.
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uses my limited amount of energy to send asks. immediately tucking myself back in to sleep
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𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒.
All sentences and quotes have been taken from different media about starcrossed lovers or forbidden love, full of angst, some bold words, some nasty ones, possessive nature and letting someone use you as a replacement. So, some toxic energy in this one. Change pronouns, locations and names as you see fit.
I love you,and I will love you until I die,and if there's a life after that,I'll love you then.
Do people always fall in love with things they can't have?
And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.
I'm falling in love with you.
I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. I have waited for this for such a long time. Consequences be damned.
These violent delights have violent ends.
I’m only human. And you are …all-consuming.
Don’t go into this lightly. If you’re mine, you need to understand I will burn the fucking world to the ground for you.
I will never let you go, do you hear me?
will keep you safe. And I will find a way for us to be together.
If you make me cry at my own coronation ball, I’ll never forgive you.
If you were any less the man you are, I would beg you to take me with you.
If you were any less the woman you were, I would beg you to come with me.
I've known lust. This is something worse. This is a barbaric need to possess, to eliminate, to own. This is madness.
This is lust.
She’s your very own forbidden fruit.
You said you didn't want this.
We all desire what we cannot have.
Have you noticed how the boy looks at you?
Do you think I didn’t notice? The way you look at me when you think I’m not watching?
You are dangerous desire, and I am your prisoner.
We can’t do this on so many levels.
I can't even whisper her name, my heart would burst out of my chest.
But I would fight against the stars for you.
I have ruined your life.
Some lines you just don't cross.
I want to take you under the moonlight.
Having something forbidden is exciting, don't you agree?
The closer we get—the more I let you in…the more dangerous this gets.
Don’t you get it? You’re what everyone wants! But I’m not going to let them win.
Make it so I never have to dream about this again—make it so we can have this…forever.
Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.
We were doomed from the start.
Nothing is as deadly as the love of a powerful man.
But this kiss? It's ruined me. This is the type of kiss I never knew existed.
You sure about that, Dad? Because he's done everything to me.
Are you scared of me now?
You loved me - then what right had you to leave me?
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.
One moment, you give me everything that I want, and in the next, you snatch all of that away.
It's hopeless. We can never work out.
The world didn’t want us together so I forged a new one where we would.
How could a peacock lust for a lion?
You're tattooed onto my skin, and the more I try to erase you, the deeper you sink in.
I’ve always liked you, from the first moment I saw you.
It's absurd how crazy love can make you...but even more absurd how stupid jealousy can make you.
That you and I are meant to be together, but never meant to be.
Why does fate seem always to conspire against us? To deny us life's simple pleasures?
We'll meet after this war. I'll certainly find you wherever you'll hide.
War makes fools of men and women wanton.
What offends you most, Father? That she's Catholic, or that she's poor?
If my father discovers you here, he'd cut off your little nuts and eat them. He can't stand you.
You tempress, I see you once and all I can think of is having you.
Feelings are forbidden, does not mean we cannot enjoy one another.
The more you deny me, the more I desire you. You are a plague in my mind.
Ever since we met, no one else can compare.
How can I be with someone else, when I’m with them, it’s you I see.
You can have me, think of whoever you love. For tonight.
You can pretend I'm her/him. I don't care. I just want you.
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hello homosexuals in my phone
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deleting every thing inside the inbox and starting fresh. unfollowing people who have not made attempts to interact and shifting to using this more as a lore blog and keeping a majority of my writing on discor
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leaving the hospital today 👍
#tbd.#excited to go back home and rest in my own bed#everyone give it up to my brother for taking such good care of me btw
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The good thing about blacking out is that it seemed darkspawn dreams couldn't find you. Alistair blearily wondered as he took slow sips of water if that's what sleep was like as a dwarf? Deep, dark, and empty.
"My hero-" Alistair said slightly breathless as he took a break from sipping the cup guided to his lips. "Hi there." He leaned the weight of his head back into Cian's hand affectionately, a sort of apology for worrying him.
"Oh-" he waved a hand lazily, aware his vision was doubling, "It's just a little blood, but if you're insisting. You can help me wash my hair if Wynn says I'm too injured." He managed to say before not so much as letting himself, as not having much of a choice from falling backwards where he sat as he blissfully blacked out.
God he wanted a bath.
Alistair woke up with just the most horrendous dry mouth known to man. "Water..." is what he could manage, gently taping the body beside him as he came to.
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"I felt far from gallant" Loghain admits, "more akin to a jealous boy in the moment, or perhaps a guard dog." He shakes his head slightly.
Loghain knew full well his wife could defend her own honor with words and blade, yet there was something just that had twisted in his heart at the dignitary ball.
"I'm surprised I'm receiving tenderness instead of a scolding for walking us away while they were mid sentence." He notes, an almost smile sneaking onto his lips.
He is quietly, only a long exhale leaving him as she kisses from his shoulder to his ear. He thinks about not answering, though he knows it woyld be most unbecoming to do that.
"Yes, I do." Loghain replies after a few breathes worth of waiting. There is another pause before he rolls over slightly to glance back at her, then all the way over to wrap an arm about Krishna's waist. He goes so far to rest their foreheads together and even tangle their legs together.
"They were very interested," he allows himself to complain, with a twist of his lips.
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He is quietly, only a long exhale leaving him as she kisses from his shoulder to his ear. He thinks about not answering, though he knows it woyld be most unbecoming to do that.
"Yes, I do." Loghain replies after a few breathes worth of waiting. There is another pause before he rolls over slightly to glance back at her, then all the way over to wrap an arm about Krishna's waist. He goes so far to rest their foreheads together and even tangle their legs together.
"They were very interested," he allows himself to complain, with a twist of his lips.
@whalefelled
Rarely did Loghain become... jealous. He was too old for such silliness, and far too secure in his relationship to bother with the emotion even when others sought a rise out of him.
Most of the time.
He was painfully aware Krishna had noticed the change in his demeanor during the night and he loathed to think how she might tease him for such foolishness, and so he tucked himself into bed, resting on his side with the blankets pulled up and his back facing her side of the bed in hopes he might just be able to feign sleep and escape her needling.
OH , SHE'D NOTICED , ALRIGHT. &. though she knows he finds it an unbecoming &. foolish notion , there is a small part of her that enjoys it. no , she doesn't want him taking a swing at everyone that looked at her too long , but it's... nice to be reminded how much he desires her &. all of her heart.
but loghain wrestles himself into bed , turning away from her , clearly disgruntled over his own behavior , so she sighs quietly as she crawls in next to him. krishna snakes her arms around his waist &. kisses him on the shoulder. she trails upward until her lips brush just below his ear.
❝ do you know how much i love you ? ❞
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"Oh-" he waved a hand lazily, aware his vision was doubling, "It's just a little blood, but if you're insisting. You can help me wash my hair if Wynn says I'm too injured." He managed to say before not so much as letting himself, as not having much of a choice from falling backwards where he sat as he blissfully blacked out.
God he wanted a bath.
Alistair woke up with just the most horrendous dry mouth known to man. "Water..." is what he could manage, gently taping the body beside him as he came to.
@whalefelled, continued from here.
cian took a hard look at his hand, and the four fingers he'd held up. he was still frowning in confusion as alistair pulled him close, inspecting what had become of his arm. one had to appreciate the way genlocks coated their weapons. he'd take on the strategy himself, if he'd been afforded time. while alistair worried over his already-healed arm, cian continued to stare at the gash on his head. he'd open his mouth to call wynn over, but he was pulled against him.
they were both grimy - the deep roads played hell on one's hygiene. when it wasn't dirt, it was sweat, when it wasn't the first two, it was blood. sometimes poison.
❝ and you don't? i bet they can smell you all the way back on the surface. ❞ his arm somewhat released, cian takes alistair's face in his hands and turns it up to look at him. ❝ ali, you're bleeding - i'll go get wynne - ❞
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Bael made her work for it, not relenting even as she winced from reaching over for his hand. Even then, he didn't turn his hand over immediately to show her torn up skin over his knuckles.
"I washed them. Twice." The Inquisitor finally notes, flexing his fingers slightly for Heloise to show he still had movement and ever digit was just fine.
"Say "Please" to see the other one." He couldnt help but tease, smiling without teeth and all too aware that she almost died.
"Don't you and Sovin share a room?" Bael wondered, folding his arms and resting on the bed so she didn't need to speak so loudly. His gaze lingered at the site of the wound briefly before giving Héloïse his full gaze once more.
He had a drink (or two) half a bell ago with the hope that it would cut his nerves enough to sleep. The smokiness lingered on his breath.
"I'm doubtful that he'd be so excited to see me in it after that assassin almost killed you because of me." He managed a joking smile, though it did not reach where it truly should. His own hands were still busted from the encounter with the assassin, bruises finally formed and looking more painful than they felt to Bael.
He wanted to break the tension he felt in his chest, a string pulled too taut in his chest. He didn't want to admit that it was worry, of course that was a normal emotion to feel when someone takes a knife for you, but there was a secondary feeling that was dangerous and settled awkwardly into a fragment of his chest he thought was long filled with graveyard dirt.
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figuring out health stuff still. thank you for the patience and those who've cared enough to check in it means tge worldto me. I am hoping to return soon.
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would you all love me if I didn't cut my rp replies bc I was responding through mobile?
#ooc.#tbd.#i am semi functional today#i miss you all who are still here. Going to go through my following list and purge like think most people if im still feeling good#after i wash my dishes
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figuring out health stuff still. thank you for the patience and those who've cared enough to check in it means tge worldto me. I am hoping to return soon.
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[ TOYS ] * six uses a toy on garrus.
@cheatdeaths
"Six-" Garrus panted, turning his head to the side slightly and doing his best stay still even as Six's fingers cleverly worked into his slit open as he unsheathed under her ministrations.
Damn good fingers on their own, but the buzz of the small vibrator was in his ears, pressed right now against part of his chitin that made his toes curl and his talons scramble for purchase against the bedding or her arms that were wrapped around him to keep him in place as she overstimulated him.
He was drooling a little.
"Please, I want to-" Garrus didn't know if he wanted to cum or needed a break, but he just found himself talking to talk now.
The vibrator was turned off and he made the most embarrassing whine as he was catching his breath... and then she turned it back on and the strangled noise that left him would embarrass him when he thought about it tomorrow, but he was putty in her expert hands as she stroked his erection in one hand until he came in her palm with another strangled cry that his translator couldn't manage anything for.
The toy was turned off and Garrus was slumped in her hold, raggedly breathing until he could speak a full sentence again.
"Next time I get to use that on you, okay?"
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new adaptive controller ROCKS (has been playing fallout 4 every night after work)
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Saw A Moose In Person For The First Time Today
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