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Anders ([personal profile] justice_is_blond) wrote2016-01-15 11:45 am
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Inbox for Fade Rift

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pinprick: (Did not believe because I could not see)

[personal profile] pinprick 2016-10-21 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
What would you rather? [Nathaniel is nervous, but has enough confidence because Anders is here. He winds an arm around Anders' waist and keeps him close as he pushes open the door and lets Zevran in first.]
ombranera: (Like boots)

[personal profile] ombranera 2016-10-22 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
While I understand your eagerness- [ Zevran smirks, motioning for them to both enter after him. ] Perhaps we ought to wait until we're in a room with a proper bed? I've arranged for one.

[ Meaning: He left Lucci and the dog with Alistair and instructions not to knock on his door for a few hours. ]
pinprick: (To touch the face of the stars)

[personal profile] pinprick 2016-10-25 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nathaniel kisses Anders as loudly as he must to convey he is entirely unashamed. He is looking forward to this.] We could get started out here, [he murmurs playfully.] I could get you worked up for Zevran.
ombranera: (It cannot truly be so bad as all that)

[personal profile] ombranera 2016-10-26 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, young love. [ Insert exasperated (though fond) eyerolling here. He urges both wardens along without much commentary as to what ought to be done when- boundaries have been established (to a point) and fun is to be had. What more could he wish for?

He does take his time, once they're inside the room and locked safely away from prying eyes, to lean back and watch them for a long moment, brows lifted. ]
pinprick: (By the lives that I have loved)

[personal profile] pinprick 2016-10-26 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a faint blush on Nathaniel's cheeks when things start to happen while they have an audience. There's also a thrill to know that this time, it's meant to be like that. His breathing is ragged by the time Anders works open his tunic. And when they part at last, Nathaniel's gaze turns to Zevran.

In a moment, his hand is reaching for Zevran's to draw him closer, a very courtly gesture. He leans in close enough to give him the idea, but not close enough to kiss yet.]


May I kiss you? [he asks, voice low and husky already.]
ombranera: (Like boots)

[personal profile] ombranera 2016-10-26 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's...decidedly odd, being asked. Humans take as is their due. That is how Zevran knows them to be, permission to his person once offered is taken to the fullest extent without middling conversation. Assumptions are made and he's never truly been one to complain but-

Nate asks and that is. Odd. But not so much to throw him off balance. He cants his head back, letting his hair (left loose for this very reason) trail over his shoulder and frame his face and throat in a way he was told was enticing, and quirks a brow. ]


I was waiting for you to ask.
pinprick: (By the lives that wove the web)

[personal profile] pinprick 2016-10-26 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Nathaniel leans in to claim Zevran's mouth, finally, allowing himself to want at long last. He doesn't need Zevran the way he needs Anders, no, but isn't it delightful to have such a surplus of affection that he can take what he wants as well as what he needs? And Zevran is someone extraordinary. Adventurer and lover, committer of crime and savior of the world.

When the kiss ends, Nathaniel punctuates it with a smaller one before pulling away slowly, allowing the scent of him to linger and fade in its proper course. Rather like wine, really.]
Edited 2016-10-26 01:00 (UTC)