#ofrataje

[littlehoundthings]

smash or pass >:)

The most suffering, exhausted sigh known to man.

"Smash."

[royalbstrd]

@ofrataje gets a bonus starter

Now that everything was over life was back to normal, or at least what was normal for Hans. Henry was still trying to get used to this new life he'd barely even gotten a taste of before all the battles and adventures and travel. Life in a city, life knowing his real father, not having to live the humble life of a commoner. The more he thought about it, the more homesick he got for the life he no longer had. He was happy and wouldn't trade this new one for anything, especially Hans, but being back in Rattay and so close to where home once was..

The original plan was to just head out, apologize for disappearing once he got back. It was as easy as that, though that decision got harder to commit to the closer it got to when he'd planned on leaving. He knew most wouldn't question it, but he also knew it would worry Hans and he couldn't exactly leave him a note to avoid having to tell him in person.

"Sir Hans, would you mind if I took off for a few days? I... Have something I need to do."

[royalbstrd]

@ofrataje liked for a starter forever ago

Now that he'd gotten to know a little bit about Brabant, Henry needed a break from talking to their new eccentric companion. He gently pulled back on the reigns in his hand to slow the stolen horse he was currently riding down to fall into step next to Hans'. "Your new friend sure is... Something." He was starting to wonder if having been stuck in that room with the Frenchman was supposed to be the torture for Hans.

"So.. About what happened back there.." His expression softened as he looked over to Hans, voice kept slightly quieter despite the fact the other member of the party had witnessed their reunion first hand. "Was that a one time only thing or..?"

He cared about Hans, a lot more than he ever thought possible, enough so he would forget the kiss ever happened if that's what his lord preferred. He'd much rather get the chance to do it again though.

[oathisanoath]

@ofrataje asked: ❛ come back to bed. ❜

There was a sound that pulled Erik from his restful sleep and out of the warmth of the bed that he shared with Hans. He instinctively reached for his sword that was propped again the wall but the other mans voice had him looking his way. He sighed and left the sword. Climbing back into the warm bed with him.

"I apologize for waking you." he said softly as he settled next to him. Wrapping his arms around him to hold him close.

[oathisanoath]

[text: the boyfriend ❤️‍🔥💕] i refuse to have sex with you and your ebay condoms

[ text : rich bitch ] why? Is it because they are Trojan, but it's spelled wrong?

[blacknighted]

@ofrataje asked: ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound . / 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺: still accepting.

"Sir, are you sure you know what you're doing?"

He doubts it. Still, a smarter man, a sharper peasant, in fact, would have kept that bottled in his gullet. Alas, looking over, that brow furrowing inquisitively, a man can reasonably imagine that Henry's too brash. Oh, he's resourceful, certainly, and can somehow plan a raiding like some devilish warlord, but the dance in handling a noble like Hans? Hopeless! Hissing through his teeth, he almost rears back.

Is Hans... Is Hans meaning to end him maybe? Henry shakes his head -- sweaty, blood still caked about his temples -- and gives his lord an amicable wince as he tends to his hand.

"Not soiling your delicate blue-blooded fingers, am I?" he asks aloud.

Christ's blood. For that damned cheek alone, he has ought to croak.

[oathisanoath]

My  muse  grabs  your  muse’s  waist  to  steady  them,  but  doesn’t  move  away  immediately. 👀

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄  𝐑𝐏  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 // @ofrataje

Erik must have lost his footing for the moment because Hans reactively grabbed at his waist. Which wasn't a problem at all. He did help the larger man from actually falling but now his brown eyes locked with the other mans blue ones. They stayed that that for a maybe a little to long. But Hans wasn't pulling away. And a blush crept on to his face the longer they stayed like that.

[oathisanoath]

❛ you're the last person i wanted to see, actually. ❜

𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. | @ofrataje

Erik put his sword away, glancing at the little noble who had just spotted him, it seemed. Just judging by the scowl that crossed his face.

You're the last person I wanted to see, actually.

The words brought a chuckle from Erik. Turning his gaze to the smaller man, he shrugged. "Well, I can not be someone other than who I am." He rested his hands on the sword that hung on his belt. Not at all tense by the others' presence.

"Do you need help finding who you were looking for?"