[scrawls 'NICE TITS' across Bull's chest tbh]
he does have some amazing tits.

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[scrawls 'NICE TITS' across Bull's chest tbh]
he does have some amazing tits.
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“I was not expecting another ‘Vint when I arrived, to be completely honest, just as I suspect that he didn’t imagine that some pompous Altus would run away from his plush and comfortable home to join the Inquisition.
He seemed cold in the very beginning, and I do not blame him. Especially with the Venatori on our backs. But I’ve begun to notice how some of his jabs have been more playful than sharp. It is not much... but for some reason it brings me comfort.
I wonder why.”
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“What’s in it for me?”
“Someone was talking smack about you, long story short I spent a night in a cell.”
The Bull chuckles. “You fight everyone who badmouths me, you’re going to spend the rest of your life in a cell.” He tilts his head, grinning to himself as he lifts his tankard to his lips. “Not worth it.”
vintdesserter replied to your post “ღ //mAKE IT HURT”
Krem stirred at the movement, rolling over and tangling himself further in the sheets. He blinked his eyes open blearily, too asleep to register what was wrong with the familiar scene. "Where you goin'?" he mumbled.
He wasn’t quick enough. “Krem..” he mumbles, chest tight. “You don’t realize what we’ve done? Or- what we did?” Iron Bull didn’t dare turn around. Instead, he stood still, forever frozen. He couldn’t bring himself to move.
why do you hurt me so
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//i can’t fault those bets. that’s probably where my money would be also.
//And Bull probably doesn’t even care who the father is, he’s just waiting for an excuse to throw a chair. Potentially with a person in it.
vintdesserter replied to your post “❝Let me be your shelter,let me be your light.❞”
"Again in Trade or Tevene?"
“‘I find solace in the center of your chest. I find home in the cracks in your heart.’“ He shrugs. “Little sappy, but true.”