What?!
The mage's eyes went wide for the moment and he nearly jumped as he felt the Prince's hand in his trousers, glancing down and then up at the other, frankly not sure what to make of this. "...what's this for?"

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What?!
The mage's eyes went wide for the moment and he nearly jumped as he felt the Prince's hand in his trousers, glancing down and then up at the other, frankly not sure what to make of this. "...what's this for?"
Corrupt King | vaelsome
The fire was the only thing lightning up the cave and keeping the apostate relatively warm as he curled the now worn out robe around himself. It had gotten colder the further away he got from Kirkwall as days passed after what he had done, inciting the rebellion that was bound to happen sooner or later anyway.
Anders had been forced to leave the life he had made for himself there, reduced to hiding out in caves as notorious as he was for said act. It wouldn't be long until they would eventually stop talking about the incident though, something else and more important coming in the way- as always happened. It was merely a matter of time. The mage also had a way of keeping a low profile, years of keeping hidden from Templars and running away teaching him enough of that to know how to do so now.
Extinguishing the fire, he put everything he was carrying with him away in order to move on, he never could quite keep to spending too much time in one exact spot- the first rule of keeping out of sight. Otherwise he would have been found by now.
Slinging his staff onto his back, he let a rather long sigh out as he rubbed the back of his neck and stretched his arms, before moving on, away from the cave and onto the nearest road to get some sort of idea of where exactly he had gotten to.
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Well that was something Anders wouldn't ever thing of walking in on. Considering who this was in question, really. And didn't his wovs not allow him to partake in this anyway?
No matter, the mage turned abruptly as soon as he entered, face flushed as ever, before he stormed out, hoping Sebastian was occupied enough not to notice him in the first place.
vaelsome replied to your post:vaelsome replied to your post:Cullen, Sebastian,...
If you want to fuck Fenris, do so, but don’t think i would marry you! Pff. //yes, very possessive *laughs*//
"I didn't say that I want to in the first place! Besides it was just a game and I had to pick, let's not uh...make a big deal out of this."
vaelsome replied to your post:Cullen, Sebastian, Fenris...
I do not agree with you fucking Fenris!
....neither do I, but I had to pick, didn't I?
vaelsome replied to your post:off to uni for me for a couple of hours, replies...
I am ready with work and you start now D: Till later then! *waves*
I'll be back in a few hourssss :3 got a 2 hour class, which I'd skip if I could but it's necessary I go, siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh ;u;
vaelsome replied to your post:I want the K
You have no idea how much this could turn into pwp….
=u=
I want the K
1: Hot, Steamy kiss [i cant even random.org really nowww asjkdfh *flings self into the sun*]
It wasn't as if this had been the first time the mage had gotten completely drunk out of his mind and was leaning onto someone else in order to stay upright and not topple over completely.
And despite their differences, he should have probably been glad Sebastian hadn't decided to just leave him at the Hanged Man, instead of offering to drag him down to his clinic where he could finally pass out properly and not annoy anyone even further. The walk to Dark Town however wasn't short, especially with dragging someone who couldn't even keep himself up along.
Or who wouldn't shut up either. Anders' blabbering eventually stopped once they reached the clinic, though he had something entirely else in mind instead of a simple thank you- something he would probably- no definitely regret in the morning. Right then it seemed like a hell of an idea though.
So he went for it, turning around as soon as he got the chance to, pressing the prince against the nearest wall without much of a warning, before he pressed their lips together, not particularly caring about any protests Sebastian might have had.