#sorcerav

[crosaidi]

@sorcerav inquired: ❛ you risked so much for me. why would you do such a thing?  ❜ / things said in an adventuring party

He's tired, and he's sore, and he's only barely managed to peel layers of armor off and get cleaned up so he can fold himself into an indignified heap near the fire. The question earns an incredulous blink. " —— are you really askin' or just takin' the piss? "

It's a little put-upon; he grumbles a little under his breath, but there's a certain quality to his grousing that seems a little theatrical, and he finds a position that's a little comfortable and exhales out a gust of air. " Aside from the fact that I'm sworn to help people that need it, " and he picks up a twig from the earth, flicking it at her half-assedly. " I like you, and I have a sword I can stick into arseholes who try t'stick their swords into people I like. "

[crosaidi]

@sorcerav inquired: ❝ let’s play a drinking game. ❞ / the witcher 2

" If you’re wanting to get me drunk, " says he, lackadaisical, " you don’t the excuse of a game t’do it. " He gives a crooked grin, brief, wry, and pushes himself up to a sit; the agreement’s there without really so many words. He’s game; it’s late, they’re safe, and they found a crate of decent booze besides that’ll be horrible to move once they shift camp. " What type of game? "

[crosaidi]

@sorcerav inquired: how do you want to be remembered? valiant yet sexy rebel against the status quo? / da:i party banter

" Huh, " says he, after letting the thought hang there for a moment or two, a bite of dry humor in the words. " Y'think that will work? Wouldn't be so bad a legacy. You don't get remembered 'til after you've dead, though. Might need to write it somewhere so people get the idea. Buy a gravemarker ahead of time. Leave a note in my pocket. Tattoo it on my arse. "

Wrist comes to rest against the hanging pommel of his sword as they walk, and he ducks under a low-hanging tree branch. The path is present, but it's obvious that this close to the so-called Shadow-cursed lands, no one's ventured through this way with any regularity in some time. " You know, actually, fuck that. Those kind get turned into somethin' they're not through the stories. Get turned into some —— noble heroic dickhead who poses in sunlight with their bloody shirt off and a dead dragon in the background. "

[crosaidi]

…to shut them up. // of COURSE @sorcerav / smooches !

The  grip  of  fingers  in  the  front  of  his  shirt  tug  him  forward,  stagger  him  into  the  kiss  that  does,  in  fact,  shut  him  nicely;  he  utters  a  laugh  that  fades  swift  into  a  satisfied  hum  low  in  his  throat.  A  saunter  carries  him  closer,  closer,  fingers  trailing  up  her  arm,  her  cheek,  and  lets  the  kiss  linger,  deepen,  teases  it  just  a  little  hotter  ——

And  then  he  breaks  it  just  a  little,  a  considering  sound  deep  in  his  throat,  an  impish  glimmer  in  blue  eyes.  "  —— so  this’s  t’say  the  yeti  stories  make  y’hot,  right?  I  should  tell  more  of  'em?  "

[f4rgd]

[ aftercare ]

[ aftercare ] ― what are they like after sex? any specific routine they have for themselves or their partner that they like to do? @sorcerav

he always checks in with his partners - especially after if the sex has been particularly heavy emotionally and / or rough ( and in between if it feels needed. ) he tends to lean towards cuddling as a comedown and / or washing himself off and his partner. either way he'll do whatever he can to keep his partner happy and he wont kick them out - even if it's a one night stand.

[crosaidi]

body part 🥰

sexual headcanons ! @sorcerav

[ what is their favorite body part? what kind of body / parts would they like their partner to have ( e.g. big boobs, long cock, etc. )? ]

he is not a complicated man when it comes to preferences. he's absolutely into the usuals ( boobs, ass, shoulders/arms, etc ) and he'll pay a lot of attention to the neck, chest, stomach, and thighs during. the curve of the lower back? mm, yes, a+. as far as sizes go, he doesn't really care, he's just entirely happy to be there and work with what's there.

[f4rgd]

closed starter. @sorcerav

he'd always been a regular customer to the alchemist's when in need of stocking up on supplies whether it be for his own shop or for his travels, but his visits had become a little more frequent since meeting erys. this visit was no different - truthfully he'd be disappointed if she wasn't there behind the counter when he did step inside, the owner didn't seem to care much for his charm having refused to barter with him on more than one occasion.

" it must be my lucky day, " aksel made himself known once he'd stepped inside and laid eyes on the sorcerer - as if he hadn't intentionally lined up her visiting knowing she'd likely be there. " fancy seeing you here. "

[weavewilled]

“  whenever  we  talk  ,  i  feel  like  there’s  a  lot  more  going  on  inside  you  than  you  ever  let  anyone  see  .  ” @sorcerav ⇢ animal crossing

It’s  not  as  though  he  plays  at  secrecy  for  any  calculated  reason,  much  less  any  nefarious  one.  Part  of  it  may  be  buried  in  embarrassment  —  or  guilt  —  to  be  certain,  but  there’s  also  the  blunt  truth  that  he  has  been  isolated  for  so  long  that  certain  social  skills  have  slowly  eroded,  and  perhaps  he’s  come  to  get  used  to  the  idea  that  the  one  around  him  most  knew  him  better  than  he  knew  himself,  most  days.  

"  Well.  "  And  he’s  a  little  unsure  what  to  say  to  this,  but  he  tries  a  small  smile  regardless.  "  We  all  have  our  secrets,  I  suppose,  do  we  not?  "  The  hungry  knot  within  his  chest  feels  like  a  burning  anchor,  and  though  that’s  no  secret  anymore,  there’s  some  rueful  humor  in  the  unintended  implication  —  and,  in  the  wag  of  a  finger,  an  unintentional  misdirection  and  simultaneously  a  fine  example  of  precisely  what  she  accuses  him  of.  "  I  like  to  imagine  I  have  shared  much  of  what’s  going  on  inside  of  me,  to  my  initial  chagrin.  "