THE MAD RUSH

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[lucernimaevaris]

Hawke

[lucernimaevaris]

“Oh, truly? No I can’t say I’m aware of all the intricacies of Fereldan history. Though you could not possibly bore me with the tale of what brought you here.” She shook her head, turning to the bartender to ask for a glass of ale. It certainly wasn’t her favorite drink, but a drink was a drink, yes?

“Smart. Both.” She extended a hand and a friendly smile. “Magistra Maevaris Tilani, darling. Lovely to meet you.” Her other hand moved up, brushing a bit of her golden hair back, tucking it behind her ear. “Indeed. It’s a bit far out of my way, but just returning towards Qarinus on business.” In truth, it was the only town civilized enough to be recorded on the map, and she wasn’t about to stay elsewhere.

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“It’s...not a very fun tale, honestly.” And if he was friends with Danarius before he was killed? Well, this would turn into a very unhappy conversation indeed. Hawke gave his best lopsided smile and took the lady’s hand, gently kissing the top of it. “Well Magistra Tilani, it’s a pleasure.”

Right, right, she’d want his name too. “Garrett Hawke. Champion of Botching Up Things.” It wasn’t as if he was hard to pick out if someone was really, really looking for him. His armors and clothes were not a simple peasant’s, though his manner of speaking certainly was. “Are you enjoying the hopefully not flea ridden beds? The fine dining?”

[lucernimaevaris]

Hawke

“Interesting accent there.” Maevaris chimed in, having a seat at the bar next to the man. “Fereldan? Quite a long way from home.”

Indeed, the town of Solas was quite far from Fereldan, but then Mae was quite far from home as well. Sometimes there was business that required your presence, not just a raven. Though taverns were rarely her haunts, she was staying in this one (in the nicest room available, still far lower than her standards). Why not get a little drink and a spot of company for the time being.

@dieraserei

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“Ah yes, well over a decade ago I was serving under King Cailan. You know, before Loghain ran him through and completely fucked everything up.” He shrugged, taking another swig of ale. He was all ready two mugs in. “Then Kirkwall---and now nothing. But I shan’t bore you with the details of a vagabond’s life.”

Of his own choice he was a wanderer and nothing more. He’d hoped that endless adventuring would cure his woes, but found that they only grew as the time passed. “A Tevene noble. Atlus or Magister?” Hawke wasn’t well versed in the Imperium’s politics, but he’d met enough Magisters in his lifetime to know that this woman was of stature. “Odd that you chose this as your stomping grounds for the night.”

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“You are not a unique sort of man, Hawke. There are always more like you, on numberless other Planes.”

Ob glanced to the sky, and the sun grew dark. It was as if there were en eclipse, dark mana flooding over the land. “But in the end, you are no threat to me. None of you are. And do you know why?”

Several feet away, a man carrying a basket collapsed, the first of many that began to fall without warning as the strength was stolen from their bodies.

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“Yes, that’s nice.”

Honestly, if the man was expecting more of a reaction, he wasn’t about to get it. Nope. Hawke was far beyond giving a fuck.

“You’re missing the point. For an all powerful being, you do that a lot, you know.”

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“They will not endure beyond what I will bring to bear. If they so desire to resist, they will fall. All shall bow before me.”

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“My knees are allergic to the ground, so we might have problems. Or I might drink myself to death before then. The world may never know.”

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“Fear not, my friend. I am here, now. I will give this wretched world the master it deserves.”

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“Oh yes, feel free to be the master of a bunch of whiny, bitchy

warmongering idiots. While they throw feces at one another and

try to say that their shit stinks less, I’ll be over here. Drinking.”

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“It means… this is the only world you will ever know. You are trapped here, in one small pond, while I may travel to any that I desire.”

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“Considering how incredibly up shit’s creek this world is,

I doubt others are much better. So, really, you can have

your pick of the basket. The basket is more than likely

a hornet hive, anyways. By all means, get stung.”

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“Ah, I forgot. You are Planebound. How dreadful for you.”

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“What does that even mean?”

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“You should see some of the swords the vampires of Innestrad wield.”

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“You mean blood mages?”

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“WHAT WAS THAT? YOU DON’T THINK YOU CAN CUM AGAIN? I’M GOING TO SHOW YOU THAT YOU CAN.”

“I mean, I like reading Hard in Hightown as much as anyone, but must you read it out loud? Behind my back? And here I thought reading smut was a personal experience. Maker.”

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“My dear little hero, no. That is what the sword is for.”

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“A ribbed sword defeats the purpose of being a sword.”

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@oftheblackoath

“So, is the armor ribbed for their lack-of-pleasure?”

[angstmemes]

rough sex starter sentences

“Come here and get on your knees. Show me how much of me you can swallow.” “I want you to fuck me as hard as you can and I don’t want you to stop, even if I tell you to.” “We don’t need a safe word. You should handle everything I want to give you…” ”That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. We DO need a safe word.” “What was that? You don’t think you can cum again? I’m going to show you that you can.” “You wanted me to be rough, so I’m being rough, darling. Can’t you handle it?” “Look at you lying there all used… Do you think you’re ready for more?” “I don’t care whether you can take it. I will do it anyway and you’ll love it.” “Open up wide.” “Don’t you dare move. Did I tell you you could?” “Oh good, does that hurt?” “You will listen to every single word I say. If you don’t… then I’ll tie you up and I’ll leave you here desperate.” “Harder! Harder!” “Don’t stop now!” “I don’t care whether it will hurt. I just want it.” “I can’t wait to see you covered in the bruises I’ll mark you with.” “Not a sound, do you understand? You have to be absolutely quiet, or I will make you want to scream even louder.” “I would’ve prepared you for this if you’d not been begging for me to fuck you.” “You should see your face right now…” “I told you I was going to make you regret saying yes to this.” “Is that all you’ve got? That hardly hurt. Well, I guess it’s my turn now.” “You’re here for my pleasure, not the other way round. Do you understand, slave?!” “Tell me how much you want me and I’ll give you more than you can handle. That’s the game we’re playing now, honey.” “Don’t complain. I could’ve tied you up in even less comfortable positions.” “Oh, look at you. All tied up and ready to be fucked.” “What’s that? I can’t hear what you’re saying with that gag in your mouth.” “I’m not done yet! Spread your legs and lie the fuck still until I tell you to move!” “Oh this hurts, does it? I want you to beg for even more.” “Just count down with me and if you make it to zero without squirming, I’ll stop hurting you.” “This is about control and you’re definitely not going to have any.” “Show me you can follow orders and I’ll be a lot nicer, love.”

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“Justify my actions? I cannot justify letting Anders go.

It was weakness. I’ve lost an entire family due to my

own negligence. I could not find the strength to kill what

had once been a close friend---I could not. And if you 

expect me to apologize for being human, you are going

to have to search elsewhere. Far be it from me to make

excuses, but an entire city throwing its fate onto a twenty

something year old hardly seems fair.” He can’t find it in

him to be angry, so he instead makes a helpless gesture

with a scarred, calloused hand and sighs. “But if you keep

goading me, I might get angry, and I’ll have to not be sorry

again when I am sorely tempted to disembowel you.”

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       “ Lucky for you, Fenris may not be into that.          He does seem like he’d be a fiend, though.”

She chuckles softly, a small smile in black painted lips.

       “ Either way, thank you fro accompanying me on this mission.” 

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“No problem.”

He shrugs a little.

“He’s a very dominant man in all aspects

of life---Maker, I think he’d either blush or

throw a wine bottle at me for talking about

our sex life.”

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     “ A scratch, right.”

She snorts, watching as the healer did his magic.

    “ And if you wanted sadistic foreplay, just say so.       I know of a few people who wouldn’t object.”

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“I would really appreciate if everyone stayed away

from my ass cheeks for a while after this. And I adore

Fenris, but if he wanted to stab my ass with arrows as

foreplay, I think we’d need a priest and some holy water.”

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  That was definitely not a request she     got everyday, but, Kayden complies,     letting one of the healers join her so that     the healing could begin right away.

                    “ This is gonna hurt.”

  And two seconds later, the arrow was pulled out    of his ass.

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“And do think that some sadists would call this

foreplay.” He rolls his eyes at the mention of pain

before cursing when she does yank the thing out

of him. When the pain went down to only a scalding

amount rather than a seeing white amount, Hawke

manages another snide remark. “No worries. T’is

but a scratch.”