
𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢, farther back in years than anyone alive could remember, there is a land that even time has forgotten, filled to the brim with magic and mystery both good and ill. This is where you make your home. Who you are in this kingdom - or many kingdoms - is as varied as the blades of grass that spread over this lush terrain. You could be a petulant princess, a delving dwarf, a highway man with more than a few secrets, a devoted knight, a mage of ancient spellcraft, or even an ageless elf. No matter your station, though, one thing is for certain: whatever life you lead, it's about to get a great deal more exciting. There is a war brewing, somehow, somewhere, and the peace of your homelands is . You are the only one who can set things right and go on a quest to save everyone.
Still, what is an adventure without an adventure of the heart? You are not alone, and you'll find that trying times can forge ironclad emotions. Of course, you'll find that the path of love is no easier here than anywhere else, be the person you admire an arranged fiancé you're not too fond of at first, a forbidden object of desire, a traveling companion, an enemy, a lifelong friend, an ally...or another species from you entirely. Yet, in any case, this is no time for romance, is it? Only moments can be stolen, and you must set aside your feelings for the greater good.
In this time, in this place, will you get your happy ending, or will this story prove to be a much darker fantasy?

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Will Graham | Hannibal | ota
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Mary, Queen of Scots | Reign | OTA
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In the end, the battle ends abruptly -- with Vlad's spear buried in the throat of the opposing general. As expected, the army scatters quickly after that, with no leader to guide them.
Prisoners are taken, arrangements made; and as he stands on the deck of a ship bound for Dorne he can think only of how could it would be to sleep on a soft bed again.
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Stefan has been busy--of course he has. Out of all of the men in Radu's employ, he's perhaps the most popular, if only because Prince Oberyn enjoys the boy to a rather large degree.
It's been a welcome distraction and he very nearly forgets about the man he'd attended to months ago who had taken a piece of his heart. Vlad the Impaler they call him--skilled warlord with a far too handsome face and an endearing charm to him.
When the boy had met him, he'd been recently widowered and apparently in a sort of slump. But Stefan believed he'd brought the man some sort of happiness in his company--as fake as it might have been. It's nearly impossible to have true feelings for one who sells their body and company.
He hasn't thought of the man in some time because he doesn't allow himself too, but while Vlad is coming to Sunspear, Stefan is out in the bazaars with his servant, looking through silks and baubles.
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Radu, using whatever curious insight he may possess, arranges for everything. Though his brother may be tempted to forget -- easy enough, when one is raised a second son -- his own importance, Radu does not permit him to neglect himself whenever he is under his roof.
Even so, drifting pleasantly in the heat haze of his bath, Vlad is surprised to find he is no longer alone. "Master Salvatore, well met."
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Stefan smiles gently from his place near the door at the man's greeting. "My lord Impaler," he replies, bowing his head for a moment and swallowing the lump that forms suddenly in his throat. He doesn't want this to seem...too comfortable, not like how he is with people like Oberyn who get a kiss and an embrace. Maybe it's only because his heart aches.
"Your brother requested I attend to you tonight," the boy tells him, walking in closer.
It wouldn't be strange for Stefan to be dressed in gold and jewels and silk, but tonight he's only in a robe of deep green with rings on nearly all of his fingers, strands of handy hair falling around his face. He looks nearly as simple as he did when Vlad was last in Dorne.
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On anyone else that might have sounded like an insult but, rather than disdaining the profession, Vlad is more likely referring to the typical demands of any day in Dorne. The heat alone is enough to give any man pause.
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Stefan holds back a sigh.
"It's always tiring in the Dornish sun. I spent some time in the market and even more at the Water Gardens, visiting your cousin, Prince Oberyn..."
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Slinging his arms over the side of the tub, Vlad returns Stefan's regard with equal appraisal. "Am I making you uncomfortable?"
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He realizes a moment later he needs to cover up anything that might seem like nervousness so he continues, "it must have been a long journey. Is there anything I can do to help you relax?"
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The corners of his mouth twitch, pulling into a wry grin. "Your company is more than adequate." Though the tub is more than large enough to fit them both -- in fact likely it is small in comparison to the accomodations at the Water Gardens.
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Part of him curses Radu thinking this would be a wise idea. Yes, he knows that Vlad enjoyed his companionship before, but wouldn't there have been someone more fitting for this task the second time around? Perhaps one of the women?
He pushes the thought back and moves from the chair to sit down beside the tub. There, Stefan lifts his hand above the water and ringed fingers play over the surface for a short while. "Did you want me to send for some wine? Or perhaps some fruit? Your brother would want you to be...satisfied here."
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He leans up, kisses him. "I am quite satisfied. Though you are welcome to join me, if you wish."
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"If that is what you would like..."
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That he -- or more accurately his brother -- has paid for the privilege hardly matters.
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He glances away and then stands, pulling his robes open to reveal the length of lean, tan flesh underneath, unmarked and perfect. The boy tosses the mass of colored silk over the chair he'd been sitting in before and then he lifts a leg into the tub to allow himself to take a seat on the side opposite Vlad. The water reaches up to his chest and once settled, he watches his companion for the night, full lips slightly curled.
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he might just prove to be the most baffling client this poor boy has.
dear god, yes. everyone else he knows so well.
give him an astoundingly good orgasm, kiss goodnight and then send him on his way.
HE WON'T BE SURE HOW TO FEEL ABOUT THAT.
He'll send a glowing review. His world was rocked.
Stefan is like "Radu, I didn't do anything.... :I "
"Of course you didn't, my brother is a terrible liar but he also did not appear unsatisfied..." /pat
".........-frowns- He was quite satisfied. Not...physically, but."
"--laughs-- I would not worry. He has asked for you again, should you wish it."
suddenly all other appointments are irrelevant (unless it's Oberyn)
Boi, you have such a crush >:3
HE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN.
STEFAN AND VLAD, SITTING IN A TREE! 🎶
D:<
"WHAT YOU DON'T WANT TO KISS ME? )':"
"-SMOTHERS WITH KISSES-'
♡.♡
Vlad only has hearteyes for Stefan <3