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                  — am I to die for all my fucking PRIDE?

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Shepard laughs sleepily, kissing Cullen once and then again. “I would miss my dogs” she jokes sweetly against his lips. She takes two more steps back and then she carefully makes sure he won’t be hurt before she pushes them both into the water.

Warm for the time of year, Shepard laughs into the cool night air and wades away a few steps from him. “You’re getting slow!” She teases, pulling some now soaked hair out of her face. She wades the water, a challenge of a smile sent his way.

(it’s a smile he knows well)

She crooks her finger like a temptress, but smiles like she might eat him alive. She is in love and she is wolfish and hungry in it. After five years apart, she wants nothing else than to be close, and indulge in things they didn’t have a chance to do. To enjoy his company and curl close, and to not worry about being caught even though they were never hidden.

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He holds onto her as they go under the water, hands only slipping loose as the resistance between them. Cullen watches her swim out further, a small smile at her jest. Perhaps he’ll build them a dock to a lake, where they can teach Bethany to swim for enjoyment. “I’m not slowing down, only learning to take my time while I can,” he responds, eventually swimming towards her until he can snake an arm around her once more. 

He stares down her lust as his own grows, the inch between their lips does nothing to sate his appetite. It pains him not every moment can be like this, where right in front of him a glorious feast awaits and it goes only to him after a year of fasting. Had it not been for this woman he wouldn’t even understand the pure high that came from giving into such an indulgence. 

A brush of their lips, while he still has her and can’t squirm away to make yet another game this night. “You're lucky I took my shall off,” he muses, knowing that as warm and calm as the water was now, at one point they would get out and be cold. No need to have the people’s Champion and his wife become ill.

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   Admittedly, his crack about whatever Bull drank made her laugh, but she cleared her throat quickly and shook her head. He said his door would always be unlocked, and before he corrected himself she raised an eyebrow at his wording. “I see,” she replied with a sigh. “You didn’t… go into detail or anything, did you? I… heard there was some…” She was curious about the extent of his fabrication. How far had he taken this?

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His face flushed more at her words. Who ever was talking was sure to be running laps for the next Age. Perhaps that would be him at this revealing rate. “Would you like to explain further or are you hoping I finish these embarrassing sentences?” He asked, remaining hunched over his desk with a snap in his voice. “I’d rather face some other consequence besides the chair of embarrassment, please?”

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When it was announced who had been captured at the Temple, Cullen thought it nothing more than a joke. Confirmation by only both Hands of the late Divine, though it was not until the strained cry at the gate from one of his men that the realization set in. The long standing strain of titles that lead to a climatic cry of her family name. A drawn out shock only interrupted by the never ending blur of, shades, terrors, and wraiths. Although a sudden bright burst of green shock changed his assumed narrative. Within seconds the hole ripping apart their immediate reality was gone, giving them a moment to go over their situation.

He sheathed his sword, taking a moment to size up The Hero of Fereldan. To think how quickly a decade could flee a man’s fingertips. A huff leaves his lungs to protrude through the silence he’d much prefer as they either size each other up or truly consider working together. “To think, the Maker had this planned for us yet it’s taken ten years for us to actually work together,” Cullen brushed off fade residue from his arm braces, only to have it stick to his glove and give him a small upward pull with his scarred lip.

“I don’t suppose you know what you’re truly going to be doing here?” Maker knows he hadn’t a clue.

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   Her dark brows furrowed and she stepped further into the room, noting his posture. He looked uncomfortable, but she was sure she did as well. “I was specifically told you said it happened at Skyhold. Unless you were so drunk you mixed up ‘Sky’ and ‘Kinloch’ but that’s a bit hard to believe.” She sighed heavily and closed her eyes for a moment, rubbing the bridge of her nose. “I’m not sure what you can do now. It’s already spread pretty thoroughly, but Solas doesn’t seem to care so… fine.” Her gaze fell to the floor for a moment and she bit her lip before looking back up at him again. “Why were you even… who even brought that up?”

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“Just never have what that Dwarf at the Tavern sells alongside whatever it is The Iron Bull enjoys drinking and you might not ever have to understand.” He avoided her eye contact, disappointed in his behavior. “I promise, should something like that come between you or him my door will be unlocked,” Cullen bit his tongue at his phrasing, “For either of you to strongly lecture me. How it was brought up though...” He reached over for his glass of water, “I started mentioning how we were...stationed...there together. If I can remember correctly I probably kept going back and forth between here and there.”

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She thinks briefly, they could just go and collect Bethany now, and run away from this all, but she knows better.

(she ran once, but never again)

She leans into his hand and smiles up sleepily towards Cullen. “Well–” she also laughed a little, “Ferelden was ravaged so much, I never thought I’d be able to. Then I was Champion, which in of itself was dizzying, but then I was Viscount–” she shakes her head. She takes a step forward, sort of corralling him closer to the water.

“And then I met someone who I would follow anywhere… to the ends of Thedas” she tells him sweetly, taking another step.

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“Perhaps I have never focused so much on the future that I assumed I’d end up here,” He moves with her, letting her guide them. Despite the similarities in their life, it seemed their way of coping was different. Maybe that was one thing he could thank The Order for. With lyrium time was blurry and considering a distant future outside of it became harder with each sweet song the blue potion offered. Not until he was pulled away had he ever thought of any thought besides.

Another step backwards. “Well, if I ever see this man I may request he doesn’t go so far. I think your family would miss you far too much,” he smiles, wrapping both arms around her waist.

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so i got back into the US monday night after a two week long family reunion in Germany and now I have an ear infection and my manager was cool enough to give me the rest of the week off? hello online shopping and time to actually stay on here for more than 30 minutes.

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