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Niro + Icewind Gale Text Posts Pt. 2
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Niro + Icewind Gale Text Posts Pt. 2
Niro + Gale = Icewind Gale :3
[template 1] [template 2] by Halkuonn completed by Me! :3
Precious golden angel baby never did no wrong.
WIP almost Wednesday
“I must say, I do admire your flare with magic.” Gale chuckles softly.
“Are you here to critique my technique again, wizard?” Niro’s tone is as icy as the arrow he just conjured and nocked.
“No. No! Not at all.” Gale hurriedly explains. “I am being completely sincere when I say that I have become quite the admirer of your technique as of late. I’ve never seen anything like it. There is an artistry to it that is wholly your own. It’s such a treat to finally get to see it up close. Fascinating really.”
“A wizard complementing a sorcerer’s technique. Are you well, Gale?” Niro smirks and releases the arrow. Another bullseye.
“Ah. No. It’s just that I find myself quite captivated by you. I mean to say.”
Niro lowers his bow and turns slowly to give Gale his full attention. His expression is one of open surprise. “Oh?”
Gale looks a bit uncomfortable with the attention.
“Is that why you’re here?” Niro tilts his head in question. “To admire my… technique?”
“Well… I… ahem… I must say that these past few tendays have been such a unique experience. It’s been quite thrilling actually. Especially fighting at your side.” Gale takes a deep breath and presses onward.
“I once read a book that explained in some detail the effect a brush with danger has on one's desire for...other forms of stimulation. Have you ever read anything on that subject?”
Niro hums, eyes narrowing. “Can’t say that I have. Seems I may have been missing out. Maybe you could read some of it to me sometime? For purely strategic purposes of course.”
Gales releases the breath he had apparently been holding. “Of course, of course!” A burst of anxious laughter follows quickly behind it. “I would like that. Perhaps… Sometime soon?”
“Very soon.” Niro confirms with a smile.
An excerpt from “A Wizard’s Guide to Flirting with Sorcerers.” By Gale Dekarios
Niro + Icewind Gale Text Posts Pt. 1
Camp Shenanigans: Part One (WIP Wednesday?)
"Flash Dekarios"
It's mid-morning before Karlach finally gives into Shadowheart’s whining and takes it upon herself to approach the blue tent at the edge of camp.
She is even polite enough to ask, "Are you two decent?", before she peeks inside.
There is sleepy muttering and sounds of shifting bedding from within.
Karlach rolls her eyes and smiles. "Are you at least covered?" She asks instead.
"Um… yeah?" Niro.
"Good enough for me." She decides before she pokes her head into Gale’s (and Niro’s) tent.
The half-elf is barely awake but sitting up. He’s shirtless, propped up on his elbows and blinking at her drowsily. The hair on his head is a right disaster. Falling loosely around his face and over his shoulders.
His lower half actually is mostly covered though, so it wasn't a complete lie.
Gale, however, is still asleep.
"Uh, I wanted to ask Magic Man about breakfast. It’s getting a bit late, and you know how wiz gets about his cook pot. He got kinda annoyed at me the last time I burned the eggs."
She probably would have gone on rambling if she hadn’t stopped to watch Niro yawn, stretch, then scratch through the hair on his face.
How these two kept such neat and tidy facial hair even when they were in the middle of Backwater, Nowhere is still beyond her. Must be some kind of magic nonsense, she thinks before the ranger’s fidgeting draws her attention to a rather obvious love bite right at the edge of his beard.
She tries and fails to hold back a snort of laughter. "But looks like you must’ve worn 'im out last night, Ice Man."
Niro gives her a flat look, then sighs before gently shaking Gale awake.
"Gale? Breakfast?"
Gale makes (the cutest) sleepy snuffling noises in protest, but he does start to groggily get up. He is muttering an apology as he heads straight for the tent flap, nearly knocking Karlach over in his unsteady haste.
It’s only when they both get flashed by the other man’s tanned and hairy ass that they both realize Gale’s only wearing his sleep shirt, the long sleeved, purple one—sans underwear.
Karlach yelps, “Oh, shit!” in surprise then breaks out into snorts of laughter. Again. And does nothing to help Niro who frantically grabs the hem of Gale’s shirt to pull him back into the tent.
"Gale! Pants!" Niro hisses at his sleep stupid wizard.
Karlach, unhelpfully, falls out of the tent onto her back like an unfortunate turtle and cackles.
My Durge Niro and his wizard.
Niro + Icewind Gale Text Posts Pt. 3