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The wolf’s deep growl shook the ground, the sludge pools around them vibrating around him, but that didn’t stop the high-pitched barking that came from the fox-like being in front of him. His mount, a white and gray shaggy dog quivered and seemed to waver. “Never fear, Ambrosius. Your unwavering bravery will be rewarded handsomely.” The answering whine made it clear the dog had more sense than its rider. The wolf snarled again before reasserting his demand. “You shall release me from this…-
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When he opened his eyes, he remained still, watching the shadows bleeding through the roof of his tent. He raised a hand to press against the meat of his chest and at the proof of its rapid beat, the calm on his face broke slightly. Theron... He was dangerous. Reckless. Terrible, but Solas couldn't narrow down whether it was him behind everything or if the idiot was being manipulated by someone else. His shameless smirks never quite matched the wide-eyed panic that came after. That panic must…
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“YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU SPEAK.” The ground shook and the wolf moved to lunge forward again, but Theron was gone. The Goblin King’s hand still outstretched as if mid-fondle, but it quickly dropped and he stood taller without even looking to confirm the elf was gone. The fierce curl of his lip as the sky darkened and a stark shadow descended over the maze extending far past the castle. “You ungrateful welp who knows not to WHOM HE SPEAKS.” The growling intensifies, but the wolf…
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Stars. Glittering stars that seemed to wink at him as Theron's vision cleared and he sucked in a shaky breath to calm his heart. Blackwall's warm hand had released him at some point before lucidity returned, but he could still feel the warrior's breath against his neck and his hard length against his cheeks. It took a few moments more to realize the warrior was moving. The grip around his neck shifted to grip his upper arm. "We're out of time. We've got to go now." "But... you haven't..." Theron…
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Theron started to get an idea that something was wrong when he tried to mount the horse and couldn’t. His skin was buzzing, but his coordination was off and he felt his cheeks flush with embarrassment when even his horse snickered at his bizarre incompetency. He tried again and his muscles responded easily, but almost too quickly and he scrambled not to fall over the other side. The world spun for a moment and Theron clenched his eyes shut. What the fuck. Through a muted haze, he heard…
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Theron found out just how impossible when, after healing the last rebel templar, he was jerked away from the group by a fierce seeker with fire in her veins. He felt all the confidence drain out of him, replaced with a sinking sensation in his stomach. “Cass—” She stumbled and shot him a look. “—andra. Cassandra. I’m sorry for the dramatics. I was ups—” “Irresponsible!” She whisper-shouted, dragging him the final few feet around a corner before continuing.…
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“We’ve got to be careful,” Theron warned. “This shouldn’t be happening, so I have no idea what we’re walking into.” “Kinda always been that way, hasn’t it?” Blackwall muttered before taking another bite of the apple Theron had practically forced into his hands. “That’s why there’s scouts, and bards, and spies. To go find that stuff out. Your daggers make you look like you’re that sneaky type.” “Only if by sneaky you mean he announces he’s coming and then blushes…
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Theron existed in a haze where he was aware that words were exchanged, but it was drowned by the pounding of his own heart. It seemed like forever until he pried his fingers from the leather harness, and the sounds of the forest bled back in. He rolled his head back to rest against the trunk behind him and shivered as Bull released him and stepped back. “You good?” With a slow, deep breath, he glanced to the side again and froze. Why is he still there? The scowl was gone, but Solas was still…
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Morning came quickly, and when it did, Theron wasn’t ready. Watching Solas in his element felt so… familiar. Comfortable in a way that should make him uncomfortable, but in this impossible world of possibilities, it was a relief. The wolf’s voice was measured, lyrical, and oh-so-easy to sink into. So when a haggard-looking Cassandra threw open her tent flap, Theron was more than a little disappointed. Especially when Solas stood and moved away to wake Bull and gather his things, the eager look…
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Solas was waiting when Theron stepped out of his tent. A glance back showed Varric had already shut the tent flap, and his ears twitched as he heard the telltale shuffle of the dwarf getting comfortable. Great. When Theron moved to sit, Solas stood and tilted his head toward the woods. Wonderful. As they walked in silence, he tried to run the various scenarios in his head, and the result made him sigh. He regretted it instantly because the forest was being a quiet bitch, and his sigh almost…
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