#regempopuli

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me. 

          There’s a brief pause while Aderyn’s gaze rises from the floor to Alistair; golden hues peering at him as her lips formed a tight and crooked frown.

Archer could actually feel it and he continued to kiss his neck, very slowly and with more care. Slowly wrapping his arms around the warden.

Archer was sitting behind Alistair and slowly kissed over the Wardens neck, it was relatively easy for him even with his blindness. He could actually feel the skin underneath his lips.

It felt nice when Alistair kissed him and Archer didn’t actually want anything else at the moment.

“Alistair...I think someone is following me. And I am not sure if I should get home or somewhere else. I am scared.”

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Okay that was unexpected when they were both sitting in the tavern, out of their armor and just enjoying a night off. While Alistair was on Archer’s lap he could feel the man moving against him. Well without armor he could feel everything from him.