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"Talk to me"
3.“What if I told you, I want you to be mine?”
The Knight would never say such a thing to someone he barely knew. Especially when a child would be involved with such if the feeling were reciprocated. Yet some compulsion made him spit it through clenched teeth.
“What if….I told you…I want you to be mine?” If felt like someone was searing his brain.
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Silath quirked his head at the odd mail he had received. Usually he received wonderful things. Gold, drugs, sometimes glitter covered gold to buy drugs with. This, while still wonderful, was peculiar. It seems someone had photographed themselves in rather revealing poses. “I recognize those breasts…” He exhales a sigh. This would be gold the next time he came to Gilneas drunk on wine.
Amortentia from Rain
“A warm hearth. Gilnean rain and sweat.”
What did Sil think of being ported suddenly from that minx's house last night? Has he thought of her since?
The Mage didn’t enjoy being forcefully booted out of anything when excessive debauchery wasn’t involved. While he considers her a bit of a tease he always has a deep interest in more potential business. If anything he looks forward to them ironing out the terms and his talents being applied to whatever her needs required.
☤ (sorrynotsorry XD )
The Magister woke with a pounding throb in between his ears. His mouth was dry and his stomach rolled. Eyes peered around the rather messy tavern and he suddenly had a faint remembrance of what had happened the night before. It seemed to him that his legs were heavier than normal. With a glance down he pursed his lips. “My pubic hairs aren’t red. Or curly.” Carefully he prodded at the mass of red curls consuming his thighs and it stirred.
“Ew. Why are you sleeping on me.” The leather clad rogue rolled off him and the Mage wiped away a collection of drool that had accumulated on his robes. “I swear. Why do I ever go out with you?”
[TMI] What is one insecurity your character(s) has?
Silath is constantly conscious of his ‘friends’. Not that he doesn’t think they’re not friends, but he’s used to manipulative types in the Magistry. So far everyone besides Nimh has been like ‘HEY MAKE ME SOME STUFF’ before basically disappearing.
v///v [for fae, obvs]
I wonder if she would’ve let me snort drugs off her ass. Hanth chalked that up to the ‘inappropriate thought of the day’. Especially since he was watching his toddler play. Gently he placed a hand on Viseryn’s head. “Don’t take after me. Please.” The child only blabbered on happily. Then again, taking after his mom wouldn’t do much better. He didn’t even like drugs. I have too much free time.
15:Biggest and smallest short term goal?
Verath: Biggest: Earn a certain amount of renown and respect as both a warrior and someone with a certain base cunning.
Smallest: Establish himself among a group.
