Prepare yourself to hand over all your valuables, for I bet none of you can beat my dear sweet comrade in an arm wrestle 😈!
-- Why do you have to drag me into this 😅😣... anyway-"
*lifts her sleeve to show a weirdly super muscular and scarred arm*
Who would try their hand?
Nikandros: Bold of you assume I have valuables, hehe.
Petros: Nope.
Haneul: Ehh I rather not! ^^ *scared af*
Malachi: ..... (guys don't even try to wrestle with him, y'all gonna be cooked fr.)
Xandria who's literally well-trained in Sparta: Well, I will try as long this match is fair. If I caught you cheating, I sadly won't be merciful about it.
*Lifts her sleeves showing a absolutely jacked muscular arms and scars shaping like tiger stripes.*
Nikandros: GO XAN XAN!!!
Malachi: *sighs* The table will break.
Petros: I know.
Haneul: 60 coins if they both have a tie :)
Carissa: 70 pigeons if the table gets destroyed actually.
Nikandros: The Hades do you need 70 pigeons for kid????
Yep, Xandria is willing to try, she's very much up to a challenge and doesn't care if she loses as long there's fun.
Totally have had this done and just forgot to post it
Word Count: 1148
Summary: Xarian is paid a surprise visit by the last person he would expect.
Warnings: Minor violence
@daily-writing-challenge
Xarian had been silently working on his dining room table, going over the edges with different gouges and other tools to carve out an intricate design around its edge. It had been going quite well at that, which never happens. No matter how good you are at any specific skill, there are always going to be mistakes. They can be actively minimized, but they still happen. Xarian was working on one very particular one when a knock came from the front door. He blinked several times as he looked up, he was not expecting company. So who could it be? He set down the gouge he was using and moved to the door, placing a hand in the handle before calling out.
“Who’s there?”
“Xarian. It’s me, it’s Sera.”
His head spun. He had not been expecting any visitors at all, but he would never have expected a surprise one to be his sister. His mind raced, running back to when they first ran into each other during the battles in Kul Tiras. He had no idea she had been raised, let alone raised with the abilities she now had.
“Xarian? Can you please open the door?”
He slowly opened the door, his deep blue eyes met her now pale blue ones and he hesitated. He took a deep breath and opened the door fully, stepping to the side to give her the space she needed to come in. She does and he closes the door behind her. They move to his table, the side he had not been working on, and he pulls out a chair for her. She shakes her head and even laughs softly.
“Always tryin’ to be the gentleman, huh?” But her voice was less amused and more condescending.
“Just tryin’ ta be polite like mother taught us. Why are ya here Sera? Last time you was here ya made it pretty clear ya didn’t wanna see me for a while..if ever again.” He snaps back, letting go of the chair and crossing his arms.
“I didn’t, but it wasn’t like that damnit. You know I just was talkin’ about tryin’ to find me and figure shit out.” She had stopped in the middle of the room, keeping her distance.
“Coulda fooled me, little sis.”
She shook her head, crossing her arms now with a huff. She opens her mouth to say something then just frowns. Xarian could feel the air in the house getting colder around them the more angry she got. Those wonderful abilities. She shook her head and put her hands on her hips with a deep scowl.
“Xarian…gods, you…The reason I came here was to ask you if you are keepin’ tabs on me? You havin’ me followed?”
He squints, staying silent as he stares at her. Apparently that was all she needed to confirm his guilt because the room around them became ice cold. He glances around him, his arms dropping to his sides and he tensed. He did not like the way this was feeling all the sudden.
“Sera..yes, I did. But only cause ya didn’t give me no choice. Ya just left, didn’t say where, didn’t say what, when, none a that. We may got our differences right now, but you’re still my sister and I still want ta know your safe..”
This answer only caused the room to become colder, the anger on her face growing.She steps towards him very aggressively but Xarian stood his ground.
“You..you are jus’ like him. Ya know that?” She pokes him in the chest with each word, which didn’t bother him. That is until she said the last three. Those pokes he suddenly felt a stab of cold in his chest with each one. He took a step back and rubbed a hand on his chest, but this did not change his response.
“Like who? Father? Oh, shame on me for wantin’ ta make sure my family, the only family I fuckin’ got left, is safe. Yes, I am the same twisted picture ya got of Father. The same one that just ain’t true!” This time he pokes her back. They never did see eye to eye on their Father. Xarian always looked up to him, wanted to make him proud, honor him. Especially when he died. Sera on the other hand, only saw his actions as him doing everything he could to keep her contained, to keep her from doing the things that she wanted to do. Like he was a dictator to her, who ruled with an iron fist.
Sera let out a exasperated roar. “Wantin’ to make sure I’m okay? More like stop me from doin’ things ya don’t want me to do!” She shoved him again and another pair of ice cold jolts shot through his chest. This time Xarian -really- felt it, but Sera wasn’t done. “Where were you when I really needed it? Where were you when the orcs came?! Huh?! When Mom needed you?! OFF PLAYING HERO FOR THE LIGHT!” Sera shoved him again. Since she was risen Sera had gained considerable strength, and even though he was quite a bit bigger than her, this last shove sent him crashing through the dining room table he had been working on. Gouges and chisels fly through the air and Sera looks on, her face contorted with anger.
“You were always so devoted to your precious light, but not enough to be home with us!”
Xarian did not respond. He couldn’t, his body was ice cold, but the chills he was feeling were not from that. They felt feverish. He tried to move, to will any part of his body to move but even his thoughts were sluggish. So sluggish that he could not even indicate something was wrong. Sera had absolutely no idea what she had just done, and instead of checking on him she let her anger get the better of her and assumed he was not responding out of his own stubborn anger. She let out another exasperated growl and turned, knocking over a pair of shelves by the door as she simply left the house. She did not bother to close the door, did not bother to come back and check on him. Xarian lay in the splintered remains of the table, trying to move but unable to.
He knew that was how she felt, that even the happiness they felt when they found each other was overshadowed by the fact he was not there and that she held it against him. He had tried to explain how he had left the order, was no longer that person, but it didn’t matter. She hadn’t forgiven him, and now as he lay there, his only movement the shudders that ran through his body, he was starting to wonder if he would ever get a chance to try again.
Warning: Blowjobs, sex under a table and underneath it
Fin belongs to @moriadart
Fin camly sat at the table as Vendel walked past him. Hiding underneath the table was Sol, Vendel's only child. The old troll had told both the young trolls that they couldn't see each other. Of course this didn't stop them.
"I do hope you are telling the truth, Bounty Hunter." Vendel says with a hum.
Fin rolls his eyes at this. "Yes I'm telling the truth. Do you really think Sol would disobey you?"
"Yes I do. They have done it before."
As Vendel says this Fin feels clawed hands touch his legs and hip. He didn't think much about it until he felt his pants become undone and being tugged at. Out of natural instant he got up a little to try and get away. As soon as he did his pants were pulled down and he was pushed back into his seat.
Sol what are you doing? Fin thought to himself. That is until he felt a warm, wet familiar muscle lick between his legs. Fin flinchs and gasp in shock. Sol are you insane?!
Vendel nerrows his eyes at the brown troll. "What is the matter now?"
"N- nothing. I j-just ate something bad." Fin said trying not to moan.
"Very well. If it worsens come see me." Vendel says befor leaving.
After a moment Fin raises the table cloth to see Sol sucking on his member. She looked very smug. Fin tried to speak but all that came out was a moan.
Fin moan and groan as he continue to trust into Sol's mouth. The smaller troll moans in return, they made sure that their tongue rubbed against their lovers member.
Finally Fin cum all inside of her mouth. The Ombre greedly swallow all of the hot thick seed. Fin relax in his seat as he watched Sol crawl out of their hiding spot.
"Did you really have to do that?"
Sol smirks "No but you liked it didn't you?"
"Well yeah but-" He cut himself off before shacking his head. "Fuck it."
With that said he grabbed Sol and sat them onto the table. After all it would be rude of himself to not return the favor.
the wind is really strong tonight and my patio table kept making a bunch of noise and instead of moving it away from the wall I just looked at it and thought "fuck you"
