#many thots

Argenti who believes you (player) are Idrila… the being who’d saved him countless of times, the one who protects him in times of peril. The reason he only meets you in near death situation is due to how the universe works, determined to only let you meet those who adore you once they’re at their weakest and need your help to return to their true form. Every time a new soul comes to you, arriving at the Express’ doors, you welcome them and work tirelessly to give them strength unattainable through other means.

Albeit not knowing how you truly look like, he can see your silhouette in his mind’s eye. He knows the broad brush strokes that compose your face, even your eye color and hair texture immortalized in his memory. He knows deep down that there will never be any being that can rival the beauty of his Lord.

Like what if nokken MCs hare SUPER hesitant to kiss someone in any way, like just out of fear of themselves loosing control. What if the only way they kiss is putting a hand over the ROs mouth and kissing their own hand.

What if nokken MCs have an underlying dread when being romantically pursued because it looks too similar as to when they are luring in victims when they loose control.

our own healer, alys rivers, volunteered her renowned skills. she plied her craft, but there was naught to be done.

help me.

i need help, alys.

the queen makes a wish. what servant of the realm would not strive to fulfill it?

do nothing now.

if you wish it, it will be done.

what was the manner of lord grover's passing?

they're dead.

you've heard the stories of harrenhal, your grace. it was built in hubris by harren the black as a monument to his own greatness. blood mixed into the mortar. it is said to be a cursed place, that it passes judgment on all who pass beneath its gates.

you passed judgment.

harrenhal's been cursed since its first stone was laid. black harren felled the grove of weirwood trees that grew on these lands. heart trees, imbued with the spirits of those who lived long before he came.

you will never run again.

you will never walk again. but you will fly.

Nsfw

Honestly- I’d rather have to put a collar on and behave then clean Lucifer’s office up after an orgy jsjsjsj

But imagine how frustrating it’ll be after a week-(probably longer- because Lucifer’s having fun with the punishment -_-)

The dagger of our meeting thrust deep into my heart. I never forgot you. I remember your face... Your arms… Your eyes.