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Oblivious Denial (Ch. 2)

[Note: I want to thank @psnyomi133 and @ltynfyre for being so supportive of my story. And being true to my word, I will write the best tastefully done love scene I can for these two, so its NSFW people. It’s been less than 48 hours since I posted the first chapter, but I can’t help going back at it for Chapter 2, especially since it’s a birthday gift for Eva. Scaled Arrow will probably be pushed back a bit, but I will be on the stream this coming week to take notes. I am not that good at fighting scenes so I may just hit key points, unless I get a good in depth analysis. But this chapter will be a bit smaller than the first due to work requirements. Chapter 3 will be a 2 day project so I hope to have a longer chapter out then. But for now, here is Oblivious Denial, Chapter 2. Enjoy.]

The children led Xavven, Aria and Shae up to the rooms on the second floor. Giving the keys to Aria and Xavven, Sahala opened up a room for Shae. “You and your Mommy can stay in here puppy” she said with a smile. Shae wagged his stubby tail happily and walked in through the door.

“Uh, yeah…why do you guys call the Alanna the dogs Mommy?” Xavven asked out of curiosity as Brennan handed him the spare key that would belong to B’ghamnin.

“Nana says that some Elves have to raise their companions in some parts of the world. Others have to kill the baby’s families and domesticate them. Wolves and Mastiffs are usually the harder ones to train and to be able to let you ride it, you must be a really good person” Sahala stated as she remembered what she was taught.

Aria smiled as she took the key belonging to Shae and Alanna. “Thank you little ones. We will leave our bags and go check on our friend.”

As the children waved the adults a bye, Aria had placed her key in its keyhole. Opening the door and passing through it, she looked in the quaint room. It was fairly large for a single bedroom, but as she placed her bag on the table, all she could hear was a slight tapping noise at the edge of the door. The gnome rogue came peering in slightly to see her.

“Hey, Aria. You got a minute?” he asked as he came in slightly. Aria motioned him in, the rather large mastiff coming in afterwards.

“You’re worried about Alanna too?” she asked as she sat on the edge of her bed.

“Actually…no. I’m more worried about B’ghamnin. Have you noticed that he’s been acting weird since this whole thing started? I mean, have you ever seen him so furious to the point of threatening his prey?” he asked as he pulled a gold coin from his pocket.

Aria took a second to reflect on how he had changed, and how come she didn’t notice it sooner?

“I’m not sure what happened, but I think the thought of Elf Girl getting hurt really snapped something inside of him” he stated calmly as he began to flip said coin.

Aria came closer to the edge of the bed and sat down. “He has been rather quiet this whole trip. And I doubt he’ll even leave her for one second tonight. But we have to do something. Get him out of here, take him to a tavern and I’ll take care of Alanna. Maybe you’ll be able to get some information from him” she stated calmly.

“Eh I doubt he’ll want to leave her side, but sure. Why not? He’s needs a distraction anyways. If he keeps worrying about her, it’ll just be too much” the gnome said as he placed the flipped coin back in his pocket.

She was running, running from something, but she couldn’t tell what it was. She couldn’t call out to her team. What if they were being lured into a trap, what could she do then? But as Alanna pushed her body, all she could see were flames coming into view. Rushing faster, she pushed her feet more until she came to a small camp. Houses were burning and the people ran. Men, humans, came into sight on their mounts and began to tie the elves like cattle.

On the far edge, she could see a green halla flag burn. It was the Emerald Enclave flag. This was her home and her people being taken. Alanna sprinted through the familiar path, but as she ran to the now engulfed house, she could hear her a small girl screaming. “Mommy, daddy! Where are you? Save me!”

“Hallicia! Where are you?” she asked as another building burned next to her. Covering her eyes, she could make out a little girl kicking and screaming in this man’s ear as he slung the blonde haired child over his shoulder in one arm and his reigns in the other.

Looking back at her burning home, she kicked in the door. Her bow and arrow would be there no matter what. Looking carefully at the flames overtake the building, she called out to her beloved. “Fenrir! Fenrir!”

Large coughing sounds emerged from the second floor. “Alanna!”

“Fenrir!” she rushed up the stairs to her room. “Where are you?” she asked as loudly as she could through the sounds of the crinkling fire.

“Hallicia’s room!” he shouted back through coughs.

Jumping recklessly over a burning beam, she made her way to her daughters’ room where she saw true horror. Her beloved Fenrir was burned; his face was almost unrecognizable to Alanna but she ran to his side. “Beloved, where is Hallicia?” she asked frantically.

“They stormed the camp, began taking the children and killing the men. I brought Hallicia and a few of the other da’len back home but one of them followed us. I was trying to get them to safety when they stormed the house. Kariana, Takel, and Yeligh died trying to protect us. But it was no use. They surrounded me, poured a foul odor liquid on me and set me on fire. I am not the man you knew” he cried though his charred face.

“Hashta! Don’t say that, you are my beloved and you mean the world to me. I will find Hallicia and bring her back home safely. I promise you that” she said as she cried to him.

Pulling a knife from his holster, he handed it to her. “I want you to safeguard this and when you find the men who took our daughter, kill them with it. I will be in that blade, protecting you. No matter what” he said in shallow breaths.

Alanna began to cry louder as she could see her husband’s eyes close. Looking at him die in front of her eyes, she grabbed the blade from his hand and placed it in her boot strap “I promise you I’ll get her back and we’ll kill them together.” As she slowly got up from the floor, she could see the untouched family photo in its frame on her daughter’s nightstand. Smashing the glass, she pulled the picture and placed it in her pocket. As the fire rose, she made her way out the room. The beam she had crossed now left a gaping hole on the floor. Looking for another way out, she saw a smaller beam crossing the window. Lifting it up, she could feel the embers burn her palms. Alanna groaned a bit in pain, but as she moved the wood, she began to kick the glass, breaking it with ease. Placing her burning hands on the clear pane, she pushed whatever she could until she could fit through the hole. Rushing out of the house, she jumped onto the ground. As she looked back at her house, she could see it collapsing upon itself. The roof caved in and took the entire building out.

“Fenrir!” she said as she jumped up from her bed. The half-elf woman was sweating profusely and she could feel her left arm being placed in a makeshift sling. Looking around, she found herself facing an unfamiliar face.

“Easy there. You just went through a great ordeal to get here” Nana stated calmly as she placed Alanna back onto the bed softly. Alanna thanked the woman and did as she was told.  “You began to have the sweats and your dragon friend came to get me. I take it this Fenrir was your velen’shan?” she asked inquisitively.

“I—yes. He was. Fenrir was my beloved and the father of my child. He…died trying to protect my daughter” she said sadly.

“But you do not mourn him the way most of our kin do. I take it you two never joined then?” Nana said as she placed a bucket of ice on the water under the nightstand and doused the rag in it. Draining it, she placed the cloth back on Alanna’s head.

“Ne’ro. Fenrir and I never did our joining. We were velen’shan for a long time, but he and I never took the eternal oath. He was silver blooded and I am red blooded. His family rejected our joining so we had Hallicia in a new clan. To them, we were joined, but we never committed to having a second child. An unjoined woman with two children would have looked bad on him. And that second child would surely kill me” she said softly.

As the door creaked open slightly, B’ghamnin could hear Alanna speak. Her tone was not the same commanding voice that he had known, but something softer.

“And yer dragon friend? Does he know this?” Nanavera asked as she opened one of the wine bottles and handed it to her patient.

“Ne’ro. I don’t want him to know. This is why I reject his advances. I care for him more than I did my Fenrir, but you know that we are more forbidden than anything. If I give myself to him without joining, he will surely die of a broken heart.”

“And you would die in his arms. Aye child…you must let him know” the redhead said as she popped another bottle and began drinking for herself.

B’ghamnin slowly stepped away from the door and made his way back to the rooms. Seeing Shae placed outside of Alanna’s room, he asked the pup, “Which room is Xavven’s my dear friend?”

The dog pointed to the room at the far end and barked three times.

“Room 3. Thank you. Go see Alanna, she is awake now” he said to the mastiff. Shae barked happily and made his way back to the front as B’ghamnin walked to the door. Knocking on it, he waited patiently until he saw his gnome friend open up.

“Hey Big Guy, is she up yet?” he asked as he looked up to the dragonborn.

“Yes, she is conscious. But I need to ask a favor of you” the reddish dragon asked of his friend.

“If you’re going to ask for money, I’m done paying” Xavven said quickly.

“No, it’s not that. Come with me to for a drink. I must discuss something with you” B’ghamnin said softly as Aria opened her door.

“Oh, B’ghamnin, is everything alright?” Aria asked as she came out of her room.

“Yes Aria. Nana is looking over Alanna. She had a high fever and Nana is taking care of her. I believe she could be awake now” B’ghamnin said as he looked over to the tiefling. “Xavven and I are going to go out. I am getting quite parched and I’m sure Xavven here would love to join me. Isn’t that right Xavven?”

“Uh…oh yeah. Sure. We’ll be back later today. Don’t wait on us” Xavven said as he placed his hand behind his head.

“Okay then, I’ll watch over Alanna. You two have fun” Aria said as she started making her way down to the elvish woman’s room. ‘Perfect’ Aria and Xavven thought in unison.

Xavven looked up at B’ghamnin for a second before asking. “So what did you have to ask?”

“I believe this calls for a drink first” B’ghamnin chuckled.

As the men made their way to the front door, they could hear Alanna laugh a bit and Shae obviously trying to get on the bed with Aria telling him to get off. B’ghamnin’s smile softened and he opened up the door out.

“Wow” Xavven said dumbfounded as he drank from his pint. Looking up at the dragonborn, he placed his hand on his friend’s arm. “Then why don’t you try something different. Alanna is great at interrogation because she knows how to not put her feelings in the intimate situations. You toss your feelings out the door and you can have her. Problem solved” the slurred voice came in a bit.

“I don’t think that will work” the dragonborn said as he drank the whole pint. Paying for another pint, he was tapped on the shoulders.

Two women came in view, one looked Human with jet black hair and the other looked like a Halfling with blonde hair. The Halfling spoke “Welcome to Shifty’s gentlemen. I am Riza and this is Mai’mi. Are you guys looking for some fun?” Riza asked as she winked at the gnome.

“Thank you, I don’t think-” he was cut off as Mai’mi spoke softly in the voice he recognized all too well.

“B’ghamnin, don’t be such a baby” the voice said.

“Wow, she sounds just like Alanna” Xavven said as he laughed with the mug in his hand.

“Mai’mi here knows how to shapeshift naturally. Just let her see into your head and she can transform to anyone of your past or present, voice as well. So what do you think?” Riza asked as she looked at the stunned dragonborn.

As B’ghamnin slowly opened his mouth, Xavven interrupted.  “He’s in. Do you have any more shapeshifters in this joint?” he asked out of curiosity.

“We do. All of my girls here know some shapeshifting arts. Some are natural like Mai’mi here and others can only hold the form until you can no longer bare it, if you know what I mean” Riza said smiling.

“Okay then, how much?” Xavven said as he looked at a somewhat angry dragonborn. “Don’t give me that look. You know you can’t have her, so why not have the next best thing?” he asked innocently.

B’ghamnin sighed and said, “I think this is a very bad idea. But you’re right. So ladies,” he said facing the women, “How much for a night?”

Going into the room with Mai’mi, B’ghamnin could only shake slightly as he made his way to the bed. Mai’mi giggled as she could see him fidgeting. Placing her hand on his head, she concentrated and shifted onto the form of the other woman.

B’ghamnin couldn’t believe his eyes. She looked just like Alanna from her hair, to her eyes, to the perfect curve of her body and ass. He was speechless as the shapeshifter got closer to him.

“B’ghamnin…please…take me” her voice pleaded with want as she kissed him softly.

The dragonborn couldn’t help but hug her frame on top of him, his eyes closing and calling out her name “Alanna”

“B’ghamnin, make me your woman” the elvish girl smiled as she looked into his eyes, the hazel orbs he had come to know so well.

Flipping her over so he was on top, B’ghamnin began to kiss her sensitive neck and the doppelganger moaned and began to unclothe him of his armor. As he kissed her body and her cleavage, Alanna began to touch his body from all over. As she unclothed herself and threw away her gloves, B’ghamnin laced his fingers with hers, being both rough and gentle. Alanna smirked as she looked up at him, “Do you want me B’ghamnin?”

“You have no idea” he said as he carefully shed the last of his armor and clothes and tossed them on the ground.

Alanna smiled and hid under the covers. “Remember that night I was getting you to give me a piggy back ride? I wanted you to do more to me. I wanted you to kiss me and love me. Why didn’t you-” she was cut off as he placed a finger on her lips.

“I’m here now” he said as he came under the covers and toyed with her nether lips. The sensation of her sensitive body was making him harder, but her moans were bliss to his ears.

“B’ghamnin…more” she begged as he touched her body gently, his hands both squeezing and rubbing at the same time. As he hovered over her, he could see a small glimpse of change for the girl, but his body was in control as he pushed into her slowly.

“Oh God! You are amazing” she cried out for him. As Alanna placed her hands around his neck, she smiled.  “Please…never leave me”

“Never. I promise to never leave you A…Alanna” he said through panted breaths.

Alanna closed her eyes in sheer blissful nature as she could feel him inside of her wanting body. She kissed him hard as she could feel him getting ready for his release.

“B’ghamnin. Please love me only the way you can. Make me yours forever. Claim me as yours” she begged into his ear, nibbling lightly as he continued his motions.

“I’m going to cum Alanna” he said in painful breaths.

“Cum for me my dragon. Be mine forever” Alanna said as she kissed him passionately, her lips claiming his.

“B’ghamnin…you’re mine” her eyes glowed as she looked up at him.

Letting him fill her, Alanna smiled as she kissed his lips, biting him softly.

“Whose are you?” she asked in her regular voice.

“I’m yours…Mai’mi” he stated in a trace like state. The shapeshifter changed back and smiled as she pushed him off of her. Miami’s smile shifted as the dragonborn rested beside her, his shallow breaths telling her that he was now resting.

“Good. I’ll make sure you never remember Alanna again”

[Ha! I told you there’d be a love scene @ltynfyre. Anyways, Happy B-Day you lovely bitch. I love you and hope you have a good one (“_”)]

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Watch: Mark Ruffalo introduced the country to Black Men for Bernie — and the candidate took notice.

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Mark Ruffalo is a great example of a celebrity using his influence for good. Keep it up, sir. 

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WOW!!!

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When even members of your own party are saying “Anyone but you”.

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Evil villains joining forces with the heroes to take down the evilest of evil villains, 

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New Theme

Enjoy!

[folye]

Connie and Steven from ‘Sworn to the Sword’.  One of my favorite scenes. As a bonus, Connie looking badass.

[brehaaorgana]

I like Bernie but If Hillary wins the primary I’ll vote Hillary. I love y'all but if you let Christie or Trump become president because you wanted to throw a tantrum over Hillary winning primaries I will personally punch every other registered voter in the face. I had to suffer through eight years of a republican president I didn’t elect and I won’t do it again.

I’ll have at least four years to work my way through a punching list don’t think I won’t try it.

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But Obama isn’t republican..unless you’re talking about a different president?

[brehaaorgana]

yes dear child, I was alive during the years 2000-2008, when President George W. Bush was president-elect. I don’t say this to be rude because you’re 16, and you don’t know, because you couldn’t have known, but now it is my faithful duty to tell you so you are informed as to why we (I) hate Republicans. You may not know him very well, but here’s a picture:

It’s an understatement to say that the Mission, was in fact, not accomplished.  

He’s the guy that Obama replaced in large part because everyone hated George W. Bush. Why?:

Despite extensive warnings of incoming threats, Bush took no action to prevent 9/11 from happening, leading several respectable political science scholars to indicate that Bush was at least partially responsible for the attacks actually occurring (if not wholly responsible for not preventing them)

actually let’s remember that when he was immediately alerted to the attack, he continued to read a children’s story to elementary schoolers and then Air Force one and himself were gone for several hours after the attack. 

he turned an inherited budget surplus into a 1.2 trillion dollar deficit.

a small deficit is one thing! 1.2 trillion dollars is NOT SMALL. Bill Clinton did have some part in the lead-up to a failing economy but Bush….Bush destroyed it.

The entire 2008 collapse began while he was still in office and basically did nothing about it. This wasn’t just an American collapse. This was a world-wide financial collapse that happened because American banks were failing (in large part due to massive amounts of tax-cuts and de-regulation put forth by Bush!). It triggered a world-wide collapse. He was partially responsible for our country’s second great depression. 

He is 100% responsible for the mishandling of Hurricane Katrina and the guy Kanye West was referring to when he said “George Bush hates black people.” 

the war in Iraq, the war in Afghanistan, the “war on Terror”

LAUNCHING WARS WITHOUT CONGRESSIONAL APPROVAL

the entire existence of Guantanamo Bay

the Patriot Act

his own party wanted nothing to do with him in 2008 

heckuva job, brownie

waterboarding

….he literally stole the election in 2000 

pulled us out of the kyoto protocal to deal with global warming problems

US troops given faulty, or unsafe gear

Abu Gharib prison and all other crimes of war already mentioned here or not mentioned

War profiteering! The list of top Bush administration officials whose former corporate employers made billions in Pentagon contracts starts with Vice-President Dick Cheney and Halliburton, which made $39.5 billion, and included his daughter, Liz Cheney, who ran a $300 million Middle East partnership program.

cutting veteran’s health care benefits 

pardoning Scooter Libby

cut and froze pell grants for poor students

no child left behind act is the reason why you probably have to take those god forsaken dumb standardized tests for no real GOOD reason

Reporters analyzing Bush’s record found that he took off 1,020 days in two four-year terms—more than one out of every three days. No other modern president comes close. Bush also set the record for the longest vacation among modern presidents—five weeks, the Washington Post noted.   

i could keep listing shit for days honestly but i won’t

suffice to say: George W. Bush is the worst president I lived through, he is the worst president in the last 50 years, and his blatant incompetence and failures are why the Republican party is rapidly devouring itself like a crazed ouroboros and might try to elect Trump. He is the reason why Stephen Colbert parodied the right as satire – why The Daily Show gained huge amounts of relevance, why the rest of the world hated us for a good eight years solid, why huge amounts of various civil and constitutional rights were literally eroded and denied to us, why we’re so in the debt hole even now, and why i registered Democrat when I turned 18, because honestly fuck the entire Republican party. Burn it to the ground and salt the earth. 

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Oblivious Denial

[Note: This is another story for @ltynfyre and @psnyomi133 with a bit for @mindfullyindifferent and the awesome @yamatosfx...and thanks so much to the DM @yaro-shien for letting me know of the spelling issues from the Scaled Arrow fic. Part 2 coming tomorrow hopefully. Oh and if I may have misspelled, or something along those lines, please let me know]

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“He likes you” the tiefling told the half-elvish woman as they walked along side each other. Aria had seen the clues and was all the wiser to the advances of her dragonborn friend, even if Alanna did not reciprocate in the same way. That damn woman was just too dense to see his advances, so enthralled in doing her mission and somewhat being the leader in many tactical situations, she failed to see how he was looking at her.

“I haven’t had anyone like me in such a long time Aria. And I can’t be worrying about this right now” the smaller one of the two said to the other, Shae walking alongside them. As she pets her mastiff, a small blush came across her cheeks. “He is just a good friend. And like you, I trust him. But romances between comrades can’t happen” she sternly said as she kept looking forward. “It jeopardizes the team dynamic and makes things complicated.”

“UGH! You dense ELF, can’t you see it?” Aria groaned as she placed her hands behind her head. “Look, I know you have had it rough, but you need to have fun. And I’m not talking about that whoring around you do when you are getting information. I’m talking about letting yourself be happy for once” Aria said sternly as she pointed at the other female.

A few feet away, B’ghamnin looked at the two women walk in front of them. Hearing the taller woman scold the smaller one was quite amusing, but when it involved him, he just kept his distance from them. ‘Did she really not like him? Was this nothing but a job to her?’ He pondered when a new thought came across. ‘Was it that obvious?’  As he looked onto the women, the small rogue walked up to him, his footsteps silent.

“So what’re ya thinking about big guy?” he asked after nearly being kept in silence. It was a bit bothersome not talking for someone like him, but Xavven knew that the girls in front of them were not only gossiping like women do, but that Aria had a loud streak when scolding Alanna. “And here I though Alanna was the oldest one of us. She sure looks like she’s not enjoying the lecture that Aria is bestowing upon her” he said with a slight chuckle.

As the group kept pushing along, Alanna crossed her arms in front of her hands, she could feel his eyes lingering on her. “Aria, I think I’m done talking about this” she said with a saddened look as she looked off and kept walking on. Mounting Shae, she looked at her friends, “I’m going to go scout ahead. You guys keep a lookout for anything dangerous. I’ll send the flamed arrow if I’m in trouble. That’s my signal.”

As Shae began picking up speed, Alanna was coming out of visual range.

“Ay, what’s got her all so worked up?” the gnome asked as Aria began to slow her pace.

B’ghamnin dared not looking at either one of them, instead just focusing on her fleeting trail. She looked so sad, but she didn’t look at him as she addressed the team. He kept his gaze on her, when he heard Aria. The tiefling grabbed her lute and began to pluck its strings delicately as she hummed a bit. The humming was so nice, he just needed to forget her.

He needed to stop feeling whatever it was he had.

As Alanna and Shae picked up speed, she began to stand on top of her companion. Shae barked as Alanna jumped up into the nearest branch, her leather gloves gripping onto the tree tightly as she pulled herself up. Shae stopped when he felt her weight lift from his back, his nose sniffing and looking up at his master. The Half-Elven woman signaled him to get in the bushes and he did as he was told.

Upon hearing some rusting, Alanna began to pull her bow from her back quiver with her right hand. As she held it firmly, her left hand reached back again and pulled one of the sturdier arrows from a few missions ago. Getting the spike-tipped arrow out, she focused on the incoming noises. Two small children, came into view, one girl and her younger brother. They held hands as they ran and she signaled her mastiff to cover for them as they ran.

The children yelled as they saw a giant dog crossing their paths but hid behind it as their tormentors came into view. It was three men, one holding a net in his hands and the two others holding shackles and rags in their hands. Shae growled as the men approached and Alanna focused her grip.

“A mastiff. Boss will like this. They’re great for cattle and these kids will take care of it as they work the fields” the one with the chain said.

As Alanna released the bow string, the spike pierced the man with the chain’s wrist. As he released the chain, Alanna came into view. The man took a big breath as he pulled the arrow but seeing its spikes embed, he groaned loudly.

“Let go of those children” she yelled from the treetops. As the men looked up, the Half-Elf began to grab another arrow and shot at the man with the rag. As she missed her target’s face, only grazing his cheek, Shae began to growl.

“Claw” she stated as she pointed to the one with the net. Shae lunged at the man and began to claw at his arm, the man screaming until he kicked the mastiff off of him.

Jumping onto the ground, Alanna stood between them and the children, she and her companion looking at the three men.

“Oh look at that one Mickey. Boss will pay extra for an elf. And a woman will only please him more. But I’m liking what I’m seeing” the one with the embedded arrow said as he pulled it out and tossed it on the ground. “Mind if we have her before shipping her off with these brats? You know, after she learns her lesson” he chuckled as he licked his lips.

The man named Mickey looked at all four. “Take the children, kill the dog. She will join me before she goes to Santo” he said as he wiped the blood off his cheek.

“Filthy slave-trading scum. I’ll kill you before letting you harm these da’len or me you filthy shem” she said as she placed her bow behind her. “Come on. I’ll kill you with my bare hands before I let you touch us” she said as she pulled her gloves tighter.

The man who was nearly mauled by Shae got up, his face and arms bloodied and bruised. As he came up, he spat up blood. “Fuck this bitch and her damn mutt. I am not dealing with this” and began to rush out.

Alanna looked at the man running out before feeling a punch to her gut. Shae charged at the man but was stopped short as he kicked the mastiff under his armor, in his underbelly. He fell hard as Alanna went to grab her knife from her left pocket.

Mickey came behind her and grabbed her tightly, stopping her hand from moving forward. “Mmm, you look tasty. I think I’ll keep you for myself and have a little fun. Roden, take the kids and leave us. I’ll kill the dog she loves so much. It’s the least I can do for her.”

As Alanna felt hands grope her body, making their way lower. He had the nerve to touch her like she was a common animal, touching her with his filthy hands. IF she could get loose, she would teach him a lesson they would never forget.

Hearing a small lute playing in the distance was enough distraction for Mickey to lose focus. Alanna stepped on the man’s foot and as he let go, she placed her knife onto his neck. “Try that again and I’ll make sure your manhood never becomes an issue again” she threatened.

Keeping her focus onto Mickey, she lost sight of the one called Roden until she felt a sting hit her back. As the blade pierced her left side, Mickey pulled the same arm back and all Alanna could feel was pain surging through her. Her arm had dislocated from its socket.

Screaming in pain, Mickey let go of her. Alanna hit the ground hard and could feel her eyes closing, not only from the intense pain of her arm, but a faint blue glow coming out of her body. As she pressed her hand onto the wound, she could see that this wasn’t her just blood, it was poison as well.

“Aria…. Xavven…B’GHAMNIN!” she yelled as hard as she could before coughing up her dark red blood with another shimmer of blue in it.

“Elf bitch, I’ll show you” Roden said as a gnome rogue came from behind and placed a knife in his stomach.

“Surprise” said the gnome as he came into sight.

“Xavven, go make sure the children are safe. B’ghamnin, don’t let them leave. I’ll take care of Alanna” Aria commanded as she sat next to her wounded friend.

“A…aria. It hurts” Alanna let out as she winced and groaned loudly.

“Yeah, you hurt yourself pretty badly. Why didn’t you signal us when you saw what was going on?” the bard asked as she tried keeping Alanna’s thoughts distracted.

“Couldn’t. I didn’t want you guys to be led into a trap” the hazel eyed woman said as she looked at her dog getting up. As Shae shook himself off, Alanna pointed to the man hurt by Xavven. “Shae…Maul” she said before wincing in pain again”

B’ghamnin looked out the corner of his eye to the woman who was breathing heavily. Grabbing his dual swords, he asked, “Who are you working for?”

“No one you damn Dragon Spawn. Once I get rid of that damn rogue and that tiefling bitch, I’ll be taking you out as well. That elf isn’t leaving here with you; she’s coming with me, as are those brats” Mickey said as he grabbed his rapiers from their side holsters.

B’ghamnin rushed the man and knocked him onto the ground. “If you ever think I’m letting you touch her again, you are sorely mistaken” he said as the rapiers flew back onto the ground. “Tell me who you work for” the dragonborn said menacingly as he looked at the human underneath him, his sharp teeth very well in sight.

“Fuck you, you monster” the man said before spitting on the angered dragon’s face.

B’ghamnin looked back at the half-elf now resting in the tieflings lap before looking back at his victim. “You hurt her so it’s only fair that I hurt you in turn. No one hurts my friends.”

“You might as well kill me right now, then the kids will see you for the monster you are. I may have wanted to be a slave-trader but a murdering dragonborn is much worse. And that little tart will be on the Boss’ list really soon. She’s got a fight in her. Can’t wait to taste that sweet pu--” He was cut off by B’gamnin’s fist to his jaw and was knocked unconscious.

Xavven looked at the man in front of him with a wide grin. “Now…we have some questions and you are going to answer them. Unless you want to end up like your friend right there.”

“Okay *cough* okay. Boss’ name is Santo. He operates from the docks. His next shipment is in 3 days and the kids sell for 800 gold. That Elf friend of yours goes for triple. Ever since Emerald Enclave was taken, Elves and Half-Elves are a rare commodity. Half Elves go for the same price. The Boss’ favorite types are Elves and Gnome women. That’s all I know. Promise” he said as he placed his hands in the air.

“How is she ‘Ri?” Xavven asked Aria.

“She’s stable but needs to rest for a few days. We need to get her to a cleric immediately. I don’t know about you but I can’t fix shoulders and this looks like a complex poison running through her body. And those kids need to get back home to their parents” she said as she pointed to the young girl.

“She stopped the bad men. They got momma and they were going to get us too” the little boy said as he hid behind his older sister.

“And your father?” B’ghamnin asked.

“Don’t got none. He didn’t want half-elves like us. We live with Nana at the Inn. We can show you the way” the girl said as she came closer to the tiefling and put her hand on Shae. Shae looked at the children and licked the girl, making her giggle.

Xavven looked at Ronan and smiled. “You get to live. So does your pal there. But we are turning you in. Maybe get a bit of reward along the way.”

“Hah! You think the authorities are going to help you or even pay you? Santo has his hands in everything in town. We’ll be out in a few days. And when we do get out, you know we’ll be coming back for her and those money bags” Ronan stated as he looked at all of them.

Aria laid Alanna softly on the ground as she came closer to the children. “Do not worry little ones. We will not hurt you” she said as she nodded to Xavven. “Shae here can take you back to town and you tell us where your Nana is, alright?” she asked as the gnome rogue and the dragonborn grabbed the men and took them behind the bushes.

Shae whined until he saw the little boy. Licking his face, the boy laughed and the mastiff got down. As Aria placed the children on the dog’s saddle, Xavven came out into the clearing and wiped his blade on his shirt, B’ghamnin not long after. As the dragonborn saw the children get up on Alanna’s ride, Aria motioned to the heavy breathing brunette on the floor.

“You are stronger than I and I doubt she’ll feel much if you carry her” Aria said as she helped bring the half elf up to her feet.

“Alanna, wake up. We are getting you a place to rest for the night. Please, wake up”

No sound came from the woman as she was slowly rose up. Her eyes fluttered slowly but the tiefling intervened. “Don’t speak. We’re going to town to get you healed up. B’ghamnin is going to take you in his arms. Please nod if you can understand” the bard asked as she began to try to get Alanna’s eyes to focus.

Alanna could only cough in agreement and somewhat looked up at B’ghamnin, her eyes trying to look up at him, but placing her arms on his shoulders as her way to show him that she understood.

As the fighter looked at this frail woman now in his arms, he couldn’t help but feel something. She needed his help first and foremost, but was he really in the right mindset to be focusing on her closing eyes or the way her lips parted gently on his armor, almost as if kissing it? Why had she yelled louder for him? Did she wasn’t to make a scene or did she really think of him in more that she let on?

As Shae and the children led onto the village which was fairly close ahead, the little boy in the front smiled. “That’s Nana’s Inn. We can get you a room and someone to heal the pretty lady.”

“Thanks little one’s” Aria stated as she walked alongside them. Seeing a fairly large four story building, with smoke coming out, the children giggled loudly. “NANA! NANA! We’re home!” they yelled in unison.

A rather young redheaded Elven woman came out to greet them. “Sahala, Brennan…thank goodness your safe” she said as she ran to the group. The children got off the rather large mastiff and ran to the woman.

“Nana…this pretty lady helped us. She’s sick and we need to call Hirim. Can you get him?” the girl said frantically.

“Of course, please come in. I have a room right in here for you all” the elvish woman said as she rushed them into the large building. Closing the door behind them, she bolted it and led them to a small room in the back.

“Please. Lay her here” she said as she signaled to the bed.

B’ghamnin laid her as gently as she could but he could hear her small groans of pain as her blood came down onto the sheets, the darker red blood with lines of bluish shimmers coming out from her.

The girl called Nana spoke in the Elven tongue to the children and soon they came back with a few small towels and two bottles of wine in each hand. Nana could see the pain Alanna was in and motioned the girl, Sahala, to bring her a towel.

“Hold her down, her arm needs to be put back in its place and someone has to keep her focus. Brennan, bring me that sylvan wood from the counter. She needs to be quiet but this is going to be painful. Once I place the arm back in its socket, she’ll pass out then we can address the blood” she said as calmly as she could to the team. Xavven and Aria stood back and B’ghamnin went to her right, his hand putting light pressure on her other shoulder, trying to keep her steady.

Nana doused the rag with one of the bottle’s contents and placed it on Alanna’s forehead. Opening the ranger’s mouth, she clamped the sylvan wood into the other’s mouth. “Ready? Three…two…one…now” Nana said as she jabbed the arm back in and Alanna’s eyes shot up, her body moving with it. Aria and Xavven immediately went to hold her feet in place as Bgamnin held her tighter onto the bed. Hearing the socket jam back into its place, and Alanna’s muffled scream, the children looked at Nana.

“She’s going to be okay. I will try to do what I can, but the danger has passed for the most part” she said as Alanna’s eyes closed from the intense pain. Seeing the light brown haired woman calm her breathing, Nana grabbed the wooden block from Alanna’s mouth and wiped her head with the cool rag.

“Thank goodness you brought her when you did. Sorry I haven’t introduced myself properly, my name is Nanavera, I am what you would call the aunt to these da’len, children of my sister. I am the innkeeper of this closed establishment and it’s lucky that Santo’s little whelps use poison so often, this city is immune to it” the small redheaded elf said as she looked at the team.

“Nice to meet you Nanavera” the gnome said as he let go of his friend’s leg. “My name is Xavven, the tiefling is Aria, our dragonborn friend there is B’ghamnin and your patient is Alanna” he said as he came closer to the pretty girl. Shae barked at him as he came closer. “Oh yeah, and this little mutt right here is Shae, Alanna’s mount” he said. Shae cocked his head at being called mutt, but let it go as he walked back to the corner of the room.

“Well met. I assume you guys are the ones who scared that rat Billian back into his hole. I guess that he had a bad encounter with you so he came tattered looking like a bloody rag.” To this Shae barked, his stubbed tail wagging.

Nanavera only laughed at the dog’s antics. “Well doing worry my hal’en friend. Your mother will be fine. Once she wakes up we can clear the filthy shimmer from her system. She needs to be awake for the treatment, but my cleric friend can perform it only if she is conscious” Nana said as she wiped her hands and used the same bottle used on Alanna to drink. “We bretheren must stick together, even if her human side is hard to bare. Children, please get four keys for four rooms from the back,” she said. Both Sahala and Brennan placed their items on the table beside Alanna and went to go to the back.

“Hard to bare? What do you mean by that?” B’ghamnin asked as he crossed his arms in curiosity.

“She is of what we Dales call human faced. While to all of you we Elves look the same, within our clans we look much different. Half-breeds, such as she are considered human, but I am what is considered silver blooded, of true Dalish nature. Sahala and Brennan are also human faced but we love them and when the clan asked us to get rid of them, we would not. Their mother is not my sister, but my lover. When choosing a partner, we chose each other and the clan was not happy. We were ostracized and forced to leave the Dalish camp. We were looking for the Diamond Enclave but we found our home here and have not left it. Unfortunately, Santo and his brother Kiernad have taken reign of this city. Along with it, my dear Panohra” she said sadly.

The children came back with the keys requested. Brennan spoke “Nana, we have the keys. All with the views of the city for them” he said with a bright smile.

“That's good da’len. Ma serannas, now please escort these nice people to their rooms” Nana said as they came through the doors. Shae led the walk out with Aria and Xavven slowly going behind. B’ghamnin stayed behind as he looked at the sleeping woman’s shallow breaths. Nana looked at him for a second before asking, “How long have you held your tongue about liking her?” she asked curiously.

“I...uh...I don’t understand” the dragonborn said as he stuttered his words.

“You have the eyes of a creature that loves but that love is not requited. Did she break your heart for another man? Is she someone else’s?” Nana asked quietly as she replaced the rag with a cooled one.

“I don’t know anything about her, except that she is strong, stubborn, loves to drink and has captivated me for some time. But she does not see me as anything more than her comrade. I think it’s best this way” he said as he placed his hand on hers.

“Take is from someone older child, this woman is more important than you know. She bears the mark of the ancients. And the ancients have taught us that emotions are the root of all troubles. But...they also tell us that emotions of the Elven are eternal. Myself and Panohra know this to be true. When we Elves find our true love, we act like babes, not knowing how the world surrounds us. We are lost, but then we find ourselves and each other” she said before getting up from the side of the bed. 

Placing a few extra rags on the slowly seeping wound, Nanavera smiled. “She won’t need a cleric after all. Her elven biology is eradicating the poison's effects. She must be from the Wood Elf clans. They are crafty one’s, those” she chuckled. As Nana came to the door, she smiled.

“I’ll leave you two alone for a while. Please come get me when she gets up” the redhead said as she closed the door behind her. 

He came up to her, sat on the side of her bed and placed his hand over hers. Even if she didn’t reciprocate it, he’d still be there for her, even if it meant as a friend. But as he looked to her wounded side, Alanna’s hand rubbed over the inside of his clawed hand. Lacing it with hers, she smiled for a second before falling back asleep.

“I’m here” he whispered into her ear, a smile crossing his face as he laced between her gloved hand, “and I’m not letting you do that again to me a second time.”

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nintendo 1995: hey kids, trade pokemon with your friends to catch em all!

nintendo 1999: hey kids, here

s some new pokemon and adventures to talk with your friends about!

nintendo 2002: kids, heres a bunch of secret bases you can use to their fullest by meeting with new people, and bunch of pokemon you can only get at events we'll host!

nintendo 2006: hey, look, even more bases and event pokemon!

nintendo 2009: HERE'S A LITERAL PEDOMOTER. TAKE A HINT.

nintendo 2010: WE ARE CUTTING OFF AREAS OF THE GAME IF YOU DONT MEET OTHER PEOPLE

nintendo 2013: WE HAVE CREATED AN ENTIRE NEW LAYER OF CUSTOMIZATION AND IN GAME REALITY SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF SOCIALIZATION AND MEETING PEOPLE

nintendo 2015: FOR FUCKS SAKE JUST GO OUTSIDE ALREADY!!!!!

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Update #2

Hello everyone,

This is Miz Cookie again with another fic for my friends who do the D&D Stream on Twitch.

I heard that it got such positive ratings that I decided to do another. Unfortunately, I missed a bit of the last few streams so I decided to do something different. I will still be doing Scaled Arrow as its own thing, in canon to the D&D game (somewhat) and I am going to focus on different characters on different stories. I will be going through the episodes once I have time this week during Spring Break and will write more.

This one is one based on Bgamnin and Alanna since it is the ship of the times so I hope you enjoy it. 

(Also since Aria is my favorite, she will be getting a little story written about her soon, along with Xavven’s departure, and the addition of Mitch and Jozef).

[thechiefcanuck]

Hogsticker (Warthog) Acquired!!

[fandom]

One serving size of...

Television: Walking zombies and sashaying drag queens.

⬆ Miraculous Ladybug makes an astounding appearance at No. 1. ☆ Fear the Walking Dead debuts because of The 100. Seriously. Be on the look out for Elyza Lex. ☆ RuPaul’s Drag Race skids into No. 13.

Movies: Maybe he’s John Notsogoodman in this one.

⬆ Captain America: Civil War returns to No. 1 after our heroes participate in an Answer Time. ☆ 10 Cloverfield Lane debuts at 19. Or does it? It does. Or does it?. Yes.

Music: When Grandes go big and Wests go South.

⬆ Ariana Grande channels pop stars past and present on SNL, jumps to No. 3. ⬇︎ Kanye West goes south, drops to No. 20.

Celebrities: #TeamBoyega, tbh.

☆ Kim Kardashian is back at No. 2 after preaching self-love for the entire internet to see. ⬆ John Boyega is #TeamCap and No. 7, if you’re wondering. ⬇︎ Gigi Hadid may live a blessed life we can only dream of, but she still fell to No. 16.

Games: Is it possible to win Neko Atsume?

☆ Indie game Stardew Valley debuts at No. 11. ☆ Blizzard’s newest game, Overwatch, storms in at No. 16. ⬇︎ Neko Atsume falls to No. 15. Fear not, cat games have 9 lives.

Web stuff: Hey, friends are nice. Let’s all be like Edd Gould’s friends.

☆ Eddsworld debuts at No. 14 after creator Edd Gould’s friends followed through with their promise to continue his series after he passed. ☆ Critical Role rolls a natural No. 20. It’s not that great in this case.

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Hey there man. Im Yaro I am the DM for D6. I wanted to help ya out with a few things. Just for future reference. The name of the Tavern and Inn is Wayfinder and Aria is spelled with an "i" not a "y". I think what you have done is pretty cool so far. Keep up the good work, mate.

Thank you so much for that. i’ll be sure to spellcheck that and save it for future reference! :)

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Scaled Arrow (Part 1)

The day had started with a loud gong as the citizens of Palderberg awoke for the highly anticipated day. It was the Palderberg Festival and many races sought to see the day’s challenges. Bards and clerics from far and wide came to sing in praises and offer their services. The Wayvern Tavern had been set up beautifully as the head keeper Bolis, finished placing the last touches; her smile lighting up the room.

In the second floor of the tavern, three adventurers awoke to the sounds that the gongs made, signaling the day had begun. The fourth sat in her room, meditating as she focused on her mission. Her companion Shay outside the door had woken to the small sound of her calling the mastiff’s name. “Today’s the day” the half-elf sighed as she brought out a small drawing from her pouch. A small child in the middle of her mother’s arms. The child with the same Hazel eyes as her. Alanna sighed as she placed the parchment back in her pouch. Placing her hand on the door, she looked at the dog and placed her hand on his head which was slightly cocked as he knew what was bothering her. “We’ll find her. No matter how long it takes me, I’ll keep searching for Hallicia.”

Hearing the sounds of a closing door next to her room, she knew Arya was up. The teifling and half-elf exchanged friendly glances as Shay walked on ahead, signaling that he was ready to go and start the day. As the women went ahead, they could hear a small bell ringing at one of the doors.

“Well, it looks like Xavven is up” the teifling smiled.

“Yes, it looks like he and B’ghamnin are ready. Are you?” the elvish woman asked her comrade.

“I am. But I’m more worried about you. Ever since you heard of that girl---” she was cut off.

“I’m fine. It’s just another hiccup” Alanna stated with a serious tone. “Come on, I’m hungry. Bolis said she was going to be ready when we were up” the athletically built woman stated as she made her way to her pet’s side.

“Oh…okay” the teifling bard sighed as she walked a bit behind. Hearing the sounds of the other two doors closing behind her, Arya smiled at her other teammates.

“Morning Xavven, Morning B’ghamnin” she greeted cheerily.

“Good morning Arya, I trust that you slept well?” the dragon born fighter asked as he came up to one side of her.

“Sup?” the gnome asked as he was trailing a bit behind, but catching up to the pair.

“Well…yes I did. I’m sure had I not woken up that Alanna would have sent her pet to wake me” the young bard giggled as she looked at both her male companions.

“So…uh…what’s with Elf Girl?” the verbal rogue asked as he pointed to her.

“Oh, Alanna?” Arya asked. “She’s just preparing for the day’s events.”

“Glad to see she’s focused” the fighter smiled as he looked at the woman in front of him. His eyes couldn’t help linger at her swaying body.

“Yeah…she certainly is” the gnome said as he too looked at the woman in front of them.

“Yeah. Are you B’ghamnin? Do you think there will be trouble for you today?” Arya asked with a slight annoyed tone at the men as they leered at her female companion.

“The other fighters are formidable, yes, but I am in it to win. Nothing will keep me from winning” the taller of the three said as he looked at the table where Alanna and Shay were, hoping to divert the attention elsewhere.

“Hashta viranus! Bolis you’ve outdone yourself” Alanna smiled as she looked at the food in front of her.

Seeing the older woman smile and the heaping plates being stacked, she motioned the rest of her team to come beside her.

“Ah, well…it’s no problem dearies” the innkeeper smiled as she placed the last of the drinks in front of the group.

The team looked satisfied as they finished their meal and heard the slight introductions of the Mayor of Palderberg, Tobias Algrave, speak.

It was…odd to say the least but as he finished speaking, the competitors assembled into their spots.

“Alright the’ this sounds like the perfect time to start drinkin’. Not like I’ll be competin’ anyways. So you two have fun” the gnome rogue said as he made his way to one of the empty tables in the far end, Bolis already handing him a beer. B’ghamnin just laughed as he saw the tiny man start the festivities early.

Looking at her companion, Alanna spoke to the pup. “I’ll be okay Shay. You should stay with Xavven. Make sure he doesn’t pickpocket anyone again or die of alcohol poisoning. Okay?” The dog understood and made his way next to the gnome, his head with a slight tilt as Xavven began to drink.

Arya looked at both B’ghamnin and Alanna as she spoke. “I’ll be cheering you on the sidelines. You two will be great, I just know it” she smiled at both and made her way to the placement of the bards.

Alanna looked at her partner, then the other competitiors. There were a couple of half-orcs, a monk, and three other contestants next to them. “The competition looks pretty stiff. You think you’ll be okay?” she asked the taller one as they made their way to the center of the ring as the rules were being explained.

“I’ll be fine. I’m more worried about you” the dragon born chuckled.

“I’m a big girl, I can handle myself. Or have I not already proven that?” she asked as she placed her hand on her hip and cocked it to one side.

“You most certainly have” he retorted in defense.

As Tobias finished explaining the rules, the group split and Alanna sat on her bench, looking at her partner.

“Hey B’ghamnin” she said before he made his way back to the ring. “Win this one” she said with a slight smile as she blew him an air kiss.

She needed to give him some motivation

[Please let me know what you guys think. Again thanks LTYNFYRE for letting me bounce idea’s off of you. I also want to thank YaroShien, IzanamiVA, PSNYomi133 and YamatoSFX for making the streams worthwhile. I know I may have messed some things up or changed them, and my grammar is not that great, but I hope its not too bad.

Thanks again all...until next time...Miz Cookie]

[mizcookie-blog]

Hello, first off, this is my first post and it’s going to be a long one (maybe).

I made this blog for a sole purpose, and that is to write fanfiction. most of it will be of my own style, some anime, some gaming, and a lot of writing.

The first story, which I will tag as Scaled Arrow is mostly for a friend who has a blog here, LTYNFYRE. She and a few people Dungeons and Dragons stream every Sunday on Twitch. 

Seeing how it turned out at the end of the day, I wanted to make a story dedicated to them and their characters. I also incorporated the final parts of the Valentine’s Day stream (with a few tweaks here and there, I hope they don’t mind).

I want to thank LTYNFYRE for letting me get some of her information from her character’s backstory. It really helped me understand Alanna a lot better, so most of the stories are going to be from Alanna’s point of view.

You may see some anime stuff, but mostly just me writing stuff. So please keep that in mind. And it would be great to know more like minded people who just like to write.

So thanks Tumblr! I hope to get to write more!