nobroth: (mischief)
Alistair Theirin ([personal profile] nobroth) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet 2018-02-13 06:33 am (UTC)

[It was real.

He didn't know what to think about it, really. It wasn't really inside his experience. He'd thought before that--

Well, it didn't matter. And he knew he should temper his hopes before he found himself horribly disappointed before anything even had a chance to start, but--

But it really had just been a misunderstanding. Dorian had kissed him. And they were still facing one another and Alistair felt like years of weight had been lifted from his shoulders, all because of the possibility.

He leaned in and placed a kiss of his own to Dorian's cheek, just above the line of his jaw.
]

And with more than a few blankets. And at least ten pillows. After we've each had a chance to wash this damned bog off of us.

[Then he dared a grin - one that spread across his face like it belonged there.]

I'll really be cozying up to a Tevinter Altus then. And I'll be happy to do it.

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