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Fade Rift Mods ([personal profile] faderifting) wrote in [community profile] allthisshitisweird2017-01-27 04:07 pm

Darkest Timeline AU Flashback Meme

DARKEST TIMELINE AU FLASHBACK MEME

Did you work out something for your character's darkest timeline AU that you love so much it would be an absolute crime not to be able to write it out for real? WHAT LUCK! This meme is here for all your flashback-from-the-future needs. It's also the place to display sad single-character vignettes, letters that were never sent to dead friends, and anything else your dastardly little heart desires. Go forth and suffer.

The contents of this meme do not count for AC. For AC, you must participate in the real logs for the event, which will take place in Cloudreach 9:48, or else continue your normal non-event RP in the present (Guardian 9:43). However, you can count log threads in this meme toward your rewards points for the month.
quietblade: (softer)

[personal profile] quietblade 2017-02-02 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
The warrior smiles at that and heads for the kitchens with Cyril. He lets one big hand rest against the elf's back as they go, even if he only reaches the shoulderblades without leaning down. He's here, and while everything will never be alright, he's willing to try his best to make it so.

Finding something simple but filling for them both, he takes a seat. "We can draw a bath after this," he says while filling a mug with water. Easy, simple subjects to relax Cyril. If he wanted to talk, Taas would listen. If not, he'll just make sure his lover got everything he needed - food, a bath, sleep and support.
samahl: (scarred; smile)

[personal profile] samahl 2017-02-05 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
The physical contact does wonders to soothe Cyril and make him feel more relaxed. Even the pain in his face feels better with Taas there to look after him.

He sits with Taas and stays close, resting a hand on Taas's leg. He hums softly and smiles, though the expression is a bit muted to note pull up the skin on the broken part of his face.

That sounds great, he signs, because he remembers that he doesn't have to move his lips to talk to Taas. Seeing you naked always cheers me up.
quietblade: (smiling)

[personal profile] quietblade 2017-02-07 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Handing the food and the water to Cyril, he wraps an arm around the elf so he could lean to him if he wanted to - or just enjoy the warmth. Keeping a close eye on his lover to make sure he ate something, Taas then smiles.

"I'll make sure to make your really happy later, then. Maybe I'll do some flexing." He's joking... well, a little.

"You guys didn't miss much here. Same old mess."
samahl: (scarred; smile)

[personal profile] samahl 2017-02-12 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Cyril does lean into him and also sets about starting to eat. He mostly does so through the side of his mouth without the wound though, which looks a little awkward but at least he manages.

He does raise his brow with interest at the mention of flexing.

Now I'm going to be stuck with the mental image of your flexing for the rest of the day. I'm not sure if I should thank you or be annoyed.
quietblade: (speaking)

[personal profile] quietblade 2017-02-13 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Enjoy that thought," Taas says softly, smiling as he takes another bite of the food. "...when you've healed up more and feel up to it, I'll take care of you." There's a small pause, and a brief ache rakes at his heart. "Zevran... he taught me some nice things. Maybe it can help."

It's not certain if he means massages or sex... or both.

"Is everyone else alright in your group?"

samahl: (scarred; eyes)

[personal profile] samahl 2017-02-22 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Cyril's lips press together a moment at Zevran's name. He misses Zevran, but even more than that is the reminder of Sam. The two of them had disappeared together and their bodies had never been recovered. Both he and Taas had lost someone important in one swoop. It was an old ache now though, and the moment passed by focusing on Taas's question.

"Yes," he said. "Merrick is fine. Merrill is too." Then, after a moment. "She took Beleth's vallaslin. She ripped it right off her face using blood magic. It was scary, and also kind of neat." It was the least that Beleth deserved.