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City of Chains | Closed | Freedomhound & Resolute-Tenacity

He was going to kill those two.

He’d told them time and time again not to leave the hovel while he was working. It was risky enough using magic – even in a pathetic place like Darktown where the Templar guards didn’t bother to roam – but obviously it was even more risky having two bratty, ten-year-old mages with no sense to listen to him around while he healed and helped those who came to him.

Stay put. Stay put. Honestly, how hard was it to follow such a simple rule?

Through the chokedamp-clogged ruins of Darktown, he’d searched for Isabel and Farlan. He passed shady deals and Carta thugs looming in the shadows and the dank. He looked in every filthy crevice of that cesspool and nothing, nothing, of the two showed up. Even when he asked around, it was the same story: they’d been seen running of in this direction or that, but their destination, no one seemed any the wiser of.

“Maker, damn it,” he’d hissed under his breath.

Enough people knew him to know to stay out of his way as he searched. With a scowl on his face, he was far from a welcoming sight, even to the most regular of his customers. When he’d not found them, he knew they must have wondered off farther – up into Lowtown. It’d happened enough times before that Levi didn’t bother searching another round through the Darktown slums; there was no point, he’d just be wasting time if he did. He didn’t like the thought of them being up there again. They could be smart kids when they wanted, but unlike Darktown, Lowtown actually had Templars walking around. Isabel and Farlan could evade trouble if they tried, but trouble was trouble and was always bound to find people like them.

With his scowl deepened, he headed above.

Lowtown was barely a step up from Darktown, but it was a step up. There was fresher air, and Levi was glad to breathe it in as he slipped into the crowds of people, eyes keen and looking for a set of red pigtails and a mop of sandy blonde hair. Vendors for the markets shouted and haggled around, but Levi ignored them.

They couldn’t have gotten very far. They’ve got to be somewhere around here–

His thoughts were interrupted when he suddenly stopped, running into something solid and distinctly metallic. He grunted. “Watch where the fuck you’re-”

His words halted.

He stepped back, a startled noise in the back of his throat as he stared at a flaming sword engraved on a shiny silver breastplate.

Shit.

freedomhound

Mike had been minding his own business doing his usual patrols that day. It was a horribly hot day and his armour was uncomfortable and restricting as ever. He often found himself wandering what idiot had made the decision to include floor length robes beneath the heavy breastplate and bulky pauldrons. But uniform was uniform and unfortunately that meant that the rules required he wear them while on duty. Even when duty was walking all day in what felt like a thousand degree weather.

Today just seemed like a normal boring day, though he was at least glad to be allowed to wander the streets instead of the corridors of the circle. Templar life wasn’t what he’d grown up believing it was going to be, the stories being about how the soldiers were holy warriors and the saviours of Thedas. As a young boy he grew up idolising those he could see walking the streets through his small farming town. He decided at the tender age of ten that he when he grew up he wanted to join their ranks and spent the next months and years training himself so that he could do it.

But he had quickly realised there were many reasons that the order had kept itself so secret. Not even ten minutes after he had taken his oath and swallowed his first draft of lyrium he learnt that the order was far more corrupt than he had ever dreamt of, but of course it was too late to leave. Taking lyrium had it’s consequences and an addiction that was known to be deadly if attempts were made to quit it so instead he decided to continue following orders, while doing his best to do as little damage as possible.

So here he was, having been transferred to Kirkwall which he discovered was a miserable horrible place far worse than the last circle he had been stationed at. Wandering the streets and keeping an eye out for one of the many stray mages that apparently hid right under the noses of the templar stronghold. Most of Mike’s work involved hunting for apostates, his Knight-Commander having heard that he had a naturally strong sense of smell and thus could pick up on the scent of magic being used even from a great distance away. It was difficult work, especially down in the slums where the air was thick with dirt and decay, but Mike had never failed to bring in a new mage or two each week after a ship of refugees entered the city.

He was a little suprised as suddenly he was run into. Most citizens kept their distance from a patrolling Templar, in admiration or fear he sometimes wasn’t too sure and didn’t feel comfortable with. But as he looked down he caught a glimpse of dark raven hair and a flash of nerves in steel eyes as they obviously realised what he was.

“Hey, you okay?” he asked, cautiously and choosing his words carefully, last thing he needed was to sound too aggressive and make a scene. Some Templars were into the whole being feared thing, but Mike always hated feeling as if his job were a thing he could be judged on before someone got to know the real him. So instead he stepped back a little to give the boy some space which hopefully would make him feel a little more comfortable. “Could’ve hurt yourself on that. Did you hit your head?”

#city of chains #replies #resolute tenacity

stillmadaboutpetra

Too much “Levi is a stripper” not enough “Erwin in a spreader bar with his wrists locked to his ankles, on his back and bent in half while he gets eaten out vigorously”

Supply and demand people

#Eruri #NSFW #please #I need it

itodeath

ミケさん

#Forever reblog #NSFW #Muse #this still isn't fair #unf

After a light knock he leaned against the mans door frame, looking in on his friend with a small smirk on his lips and a slip of paper in hand. "I take it you've been back to training recently?"

In truth, Mike had actually just returned. He'd been fed up of being confined to desk work and although he knew he'd never return to the front lines he thought surely there was no harm in going out to get back into some sort of training routine. He knew not to push himself too hard, he understood he had new limits to learn after all that had happened.

“I went for a few hours to get out of the office this morning. Nothing extreme, just a few laps around the base to see what I could do.” he shrugged, a soft smile gracing his features at his friend's comment.

"Not going to advise me against it, are you?”

#Mainverse #adamantine commander

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Continued From Here

freedomhound

He took a few steps forward, following Levi into the room. Long legs making it easy to quickly catch up and corner him against a wall.

“How about we skip dinner? I’m too excited for my desert~” These pick up lines were terrible, but it was just too much fun to tease his shorter lover sometimes.

Oh, so that’s how Mike wanted to play tonight. Cheesy pick-up lines and teasing.

Levi looked up at him, brow quirked and arms folded. It was a stance that had become norm for him when handling Mike when he got into such a mood. That challenging streak he had when Mike wanted to tease, to poke and prod. It was like a game of cat and mouse; he wondered who’d be playing which role tonight.

“And what if I was more excited for dinner than for dessert?” His arms unfolded and he placed a hand on Mike’s chest, moving him away. “Look at me. I got all dressed up, even.”

freedomhound

If it were anyone else in Mike's situation, they would probably take Levi's hint and leave it. But years of snide bickering and teasing each other before they became an official thing meant that it was a familiar game by now to the two of them.

"Ouch~ such cruel words tonight." Putting on a feigned pout, Mike followed again as Levi escaped his little trap. This time he ensnared his lover from behind, wrapping arms around his waist to pull him closer and burying his nose in the nape of his neck to breathe in deep the scent he adored so much. "Well, how about a little treat first before the main course? You won't even need to undress, since you put so much effort in to look so good tonight."

#Resolute tenacity #modern au #date night

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"That shirt is very becoming on you. If I were on you, I'd be coming too."

Levi stopped in his tracks. He turned, looking back to Mike. They were getting ready for dinner, something small, so he’d dressed nice. Obviously very nice. He scoffed and turned away from Mike and continued on his path to their bedroom, smirking a bit as he did.

“Keep your hands to yourself ‘til after dinner, big boy.”

freedomhound

How was he supposed to resist? Levi always looked irresistible on a daily basis, but dressed up like this how could he truly expect Mike to hold himself back from temptation? Surely he knew better than that~ He took a few steps forward, following Levi into the room. Long legs making it easy to quickly catch up and corner him against a wall. "How about we skip dinner? I'm too excited for my desert~" These pick up lines were terrible, but it was just too much fun to tease his shorter lover sometimes.

#Resolute tenacity #sideverse #modern au