random ass rp

[keeperofmagi]

 because sometimes you just need a place for the stupidest threads you can think of.

tag me or whatever and i'll run with it.

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THE MORNING AFTER.

[wickedchase]

[Initially when he wakes up, Twisted Fate already knows that he's not in bed alone, and that's just the way he prefers it. He can't quite remember immediately what happened, but it must have been good. Was it one of the barmaids or one of the nurses? Ah, who knows.

Slowly, he sits up and rolls his shoulders. On his right arm is another tattoo -- not Dalish in the least, it's of some kind of serpent wound around a blade -- and on his left shoulder is a brand, long since scarred. A symbol of a crystal surrounded by a half-sun.

Everything has a story.

Twisted Fate leans over to see who he's with this time, albeit the results leave him wide-eyed and vaguely debating if he should be running out the room right now.]

...Well then.

[Ahh, decisions. What will more likely ensure his survival?]

THE MORNING AFTER. AGAIN.

[keeperofmagi]

Nerva groans as she wakes - every muscle in her body feeling overworked and sore, and her head is still fuzzy with sleep. She raises a hand to rub over her eyes as she sits upright, sliding her legs off the side of the bed. The light was quite a bit brighter than it should have been - usually she woke just before the dawn, but now it was bright and warm and definitely, definitely too late. What did she even--

The knowledge dawns on her like a cold bucket being poured down her spine, because she can tell she's not alone. Someone is in the bed with her. Slowly, quietly, she reaches for her sword - which, thankfully, is actually there this time.

So when she stands and turns to face her intruder (except she's pretty sure this isn't her room), she is standing completely naked with a long, unsheathed blade pointing at her "companion".

The look of shamed disgust makes her look queasy.

"Get. Up."

sinnamon roll

[arlathvhen]

There are a great many things that Beleth admires about Nerva. It is a long, long list, and she finds more things every day, every morning she wakes up next to Nerva, she discovers something new to admire--to love about that amazing woman who has, most likely due to being hit too many times in the head with blunt weapons, found Beleth an acceptable partner.

One of those traits of Nerva's that Beleth admires is her self-restraint. However, admiration does not strictly mean that she likes it. Just once, she wants to see that self-restraint slip. She wants to see Nerva wanting her, unable to resist her. She wants to know that she can drive Nerva Lecuyer to distraction.

Which is why she locates Nerva one day, while the other woman is on duty. She's got it all planned out--the first time, she dresses perfectly normally, looking like there's nothing out of the ordinary. Except, there's a little smile on her face as she approaches Nerva, with mischief in it that can't quite be hidden.

"Nerva," She greets, sliding up to her. "Anything of interest happen?"