#wrathofthewild

Cullen heard his name called out over the din of conversation, calling for his attention. He turned to face the familiar voice before sputtering and immediately diverting his attention away. Was that a dress or a pile of ribbons pretending to be one? “Oh my goodness,” he blurted, cheeks blistering as red as his crimson uniform. Honey brown eyes averted just as instantly, surveying the space above her head rather than... anything below that. “A-Aren’t you cold?”

@wrathofthewild

Cyrion had some idea how it happend, he wasn’t opposed to having sex with some stranger and he smiled at her as she was moving on top of him. The cooling water around them and he smiled for a moment, his hair back and out of his face so it wouldn’t bother him. He looked up at her as Rhiannon was moving on top of him.

I honestly haven’t checked up on the state of said fandoms after leaving them, so I can’t accurately answer that question. A ton of anime, though, let’s just say haha.

“Well not much from my perspective I would say.”

Nicolas was never a man of many words and not when it came to sex, he just did it and now was the same day. He was currently in bed with this lovely elven woman and pushing from behind inside of her, as his hand moved over her body to her throat, but only let his hand linger there, not doing anything drastic.

“Seems like that, is this the game everyone was talking about? Getting drunk and trying to remain so during the rest of the evening?” Sethius was so confused by Orlesians, they seemed rather weird.