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[elissaromildecousland]

Live Cam Brings a Different Kind of Presence

There's a spontaneity to live cam that scripted content can't match. On SweetDream it makes your companion feel present in the moment, like she's really there with you rather than just replying.

It's one more piece of a high-quality whole. Custom character creation, realistic chat, photos and videos, voice and calls, and live cam, all pointing at the same goal: making an AI girlfriend feel genuinely close. That's what sweetdream.ai is built around.

[elissaromildecousland]

Satinalia Gift - [for Alistair]

Light glints golden on wind-brushed peaks of sunset water, Day warmed and dusk hidden. Half-breathed laughter beckons, passed like whispered prayers between velvet lips. Chestnut curls newly damp from diving carve patterns in the surface. Risk worth taking. Heart not breaking. A flash of skin, a rush of color, adrenaline pushes tanned toes closer to the edge. Bare-breasted Heartwood girl run wild like mulch-fed ivy. Fingers graze against his toes before she dips back under,  The rush of blood in his ears nearly drowning out her siren song. Don't live regretting. What you're not getting. Too long delayed yields time expired. Echoes from beyond the dream, bridging prison to escape once more. Cocoon left sundered. Eyes averted, resurface and redress, Hazy dew of summer and their smiles all that remains of near transgression.  To live with longing, And the echo of slumbering truth.

[absolutioninflame]

A Runaway Warden Walks Into a Bar - [Anders and Alistair]

Everybody in Kirkwall knew The Hanged  Man was the place to go for any number of criminally questionable purposes. It was also the social venue for Lowtown, Darktown, and occasional populants (or former populants) of Hightown --depending on how they'd come to live there. Anders went mostly for information, that being the primary reason he traveled outside the shadow of Darktown on most occasions. 

Tonight he'd had an initial meeting with a new contact who claimed to have documented proof of the identities of several high profile officers who'd gone rogue within the Templars' rank, but the man had never shown. At first Anders had been concerned this was merely another ruse to lure him out into public, a fear that Justice was all too happy to foster with a healthy dose of paranoia the levels of which only he seemed able to manage. But as the hours beyond the established meeting time passed with no Chantry agents rushing the bar to arrest him, the paranoia shifted over into concern that the mystery man had been silenced before he could speak. 

With a heavy sigh he moved from the corner table to the bar, lamenting once more Justice's distaste for alcohol as he eased himself up onto a stool and ordered orange juice instead.

[elissaromildecousland]

Licorice and Pie - [Elissa and Alistair]

Do you want extra vegetables, fruits, or one slightly less-than mediocre cut of meat? It's not a difficult question. Just pick one. I hate making these decisions on my own. You eat more than I do anyway. Text me back quick or you're eating fishbeans with Carver. I'm not hanging out in the store all day.

Elissa pressed send on the her phone, sighing in annoyance as she steered her shopping cart down the candy aisle and waited for a response to her question. Normally she shopped with Garrett, or on occasion Gamlen. It made things easier since they ate the food she cooked and she wasn't picky. Aside from one food allergy, she could manage to find something palatable in pretty much anything. Better to leave the decisions to people who could potentially be less open to variety.

This aisle was a bad decision. She didn't need candy, but with a glance down into her cart she realized she didn't need beer or Peans either. What harm could come from indulging every once in a while? Especially when it was her favorite, and the largest bag of the fruity confectioner's treat was actually on sale for the week with a coupon that she could find in the papers left at the front of the store.

With a smile she reached out and tugged a bag from the shelf, pausing to consider, then grabbing a second. They were on sale after all.