Whatever you need, I am ready to assist.

M!A: None. [ indie RP blog for Fenris of Dragon Age II. ] [ Mun is 24. ]

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“You’re hiding a heart of gold in that chest. You’re just very good at hiding it.” He followed quickly, almost vibrating with his need to get on. Chances to get close to Fenris for anything other than getting beaten up were rare, and he was intending to enjoy it to the fullest - preferable right now. “I’m here to serve,” he drawled, fingers drawing up Fenris’ skin once more, testing the limits before reaching the ties that held the armour together.

[tevenefugitive]

He huffed at the accusation. Fenris knew he did, but showing it was out of the question. 

Fenris held his arms out, looking down as he moved for Anders. Letting the armor slowly slide off, watching the mage carefully undo the ties. “Are you?” he grumbled in response as he shifted himself a little closer. 

[paladinodanse-deactivated201708]

“Would you be angry…”

Excitement sent a tremble through the warrior, his typical stand-offish ways shed in the poorly lit courtyard inside an Orlesian palace. The bloodied flowers and the delicate sound of fountains continuing to trickle surrounded them. An unspoken moment rendered them speechless. Time held them statue-still.

“…Would you be angry…with me… if I kissed you?”

A Charger and A Champion by @voltagion

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“Something. Exactly what I mean.” He snorted, but his hands slid to the first of his gauntlets in order to take it off. Eyes flickered up, accompanied with a pleased smile. “Oh, can we? It must be my lucky day. Lead me where you will.”

[tevenefugitive]

“Just figuring you would want to be comfortable, I can be a little nice when I want to be,” he grumbled as he started walking toward the bedroom, dropping his sword off to the side. The elf stood by the bed, slowly starting to take off the piece underneath the gauntlet. “Unless,” he muttered, “you’d like to assist.”

[ser-pounce-a-mage-blog]

“Hey, just trying not to get my arms broken here.” He stepped forward quickly, fingers lightly sliding up Fenris’ arms, touching skin as much as he could. “Gotta lose some of these if you want me to do it properly though. Mind if I…?” He trailed off, eyebrows raised questioningly. He knew better than touching without permission by now.

[tevenefugitive]

“If it helps, I have no intention of breaking your arms right now. Unless you do something,” he shrugged as his eyes followed his hands traced his arms. The elf nodded, as his way of giving permission. “Shouldn’t we go somewhere a little more comfortable? Just a thought.”

[ser-pounce-a-mage-blog]

“Hmm, it’s actually more the hand that does nice things, but the arm is necessary to move it.” He wiggled his fingers suggestively, smirking.

[tevenefugitive]

“You must not want it that badly considering you’re still standing there," he huffs lowly, holding out his arms.

[toohawkehawkedamn]

“I hear that quite often. Often enough that it doesn’t surprise me anymore.”

[tevenefugitive]

“What did you need? You were here earlier and were a little quiet. Thought you had a lot on your mind or something.”

[tevenefugitive]

    “Let me in on what you want me to do with that arm that doesn’t include breaking your arm. I’d love to hear it.”

[toohawkehawkedamn]

“Fenris! It’s nice to see your face.”

[tevenefugitive]

“I wasn’t expecting you.”

[tevenefugitive]

*pinches the booty* (because that will totally be a success, as we all know)

      I will break your arm.

[ser-pounce-a-mage-blog]

“And you think I’m not? And here I thought you knew me better by now.”

[tevenefugitive]

“You said that last time too. Then again you weren’t exactly complaining then either. More of a --hrm, I don’t think you want me to bring that up.”

[tevenefugitive]

*pinches the booty* (because that will totally be a success, as we all know)

      I will break your arm.

[ser-pounce-a-mage-blog]

“I think there are better things to do with that arm. Things we’ll both enjoy a lot more than breaking it~”

[tevenefugitive]

“You should know that I’m actually being serious.”

[tevenefugitive]

toohawkehawkedamn started following you

    “Hawke.”

[tevenefugitive]

*pinches the booty* (because that will totally be a success, as we all know)

      I will break your arm.

[tevenefugitive]

like if anyone wants to. just. message me and we can plot. heh. idc.

[tevenefugitive]

Someone write smut with me because I really want to write smut.

[ser-pounce-a-mage-blog]

He pursed his lips in a slight pout. “You knew already? Yes, I did come all the way here to tell you that. I was hoping you’d let me in so I could harvest the mushrooms you grow on your floor. I think those are the ones I need for a potion.”

[tevenefugitive]

“I had a hunch by the way he was talking yesterday,” he quirked a brow as he watched Anders look around the room. Out of all the things he thought he was going to say, that was not one of them. “I --don’t exactly use them? I don’t see why not? That’s just an odd request.”

[tevenefugitive]

“This knife isn’t for show. I know how to use it.”

           “Well, good for you then.                 Unless it’s a fight you’ve come for.”

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Hostile/Enemies sentence starters

“You are not my friend! You never were!”

“Don’t make me hurt you!”

“I swear, I won’t hesitate to punch you!”

“Don’t try and act friendly with me.”

“I will have my revenge on you. This, I promise.”

“Come any closer and you’ll regret it.”

“That’s not a threat, its a promise.”

“Are you threatening me?”

“Consider us enemies.”

“This knife isn’t for show. I know how to use it.”

“We could never be friends.”

“Don’t hurt me, please…”

“You can run, but you can’t hide!”

“Stay away from me, you monster!”