Noir_Ship



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  1. Rec 14

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    "By all accounts, he should be leaving her house and heading home—should really be drowning his feelings in his mediocre whiskey by now—but something stays him. He stands rooted to the floor in her foyer, unable to move without granting voice to the pressure in his lungs, without clarifying, explaining... without giving her a piece of his agitated mind."

    A slightly AUish take on Blood At The Wheel.

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    19 Feb 2020

  2. Rec 4

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    NSFW re-imagining of Chapter 2 of AmdelMari's awesome 'A Wandering Dream'

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    Clearing her throat, Moira gestured to the outside. “Looks like we’re stuck for the night. There is no way that is letting up before morning.” She shivered again pulling her arms tight around her body and rubbing them in order to try and keep warm.

    “No. It certainly doesn’t look that way.” His voice sounded distracted and she turned to find the stranger staring with unabashed admiration at her chest. Her vest had gone all but see through in the rain, she had never taken to wearing a breast band and the rubbing of her arms was unconsciously pushing her breasts together, her nipples peaked and visible from the cold.

    “Ahem!” He flinched at her interruption and immediately flushed at being caught staring.

    “Usually you should ask a girl her name before you admire her…assets.”

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    19 Feb 2020

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    Because when you love someone, you just can’t let them go.

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    10 Sep 2019

  4. Public Bookmark 28

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    Meryell was a sellsword in the Fangs of Vimmark before the Conclave, hired as the best of the company to find her way in, get the job done, and get out to get the rest of her gold without getting caught. Now she's the supposed Herald for a religion she doesn't even believe in with magic tearing her palm open and no one that she trusts at her back. So she does the only things she knows how to do - fight and cuss - and leaves everything else to fall where it may.

    Currently on unknown posting schedule.

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    10 Sep 2019

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    23 Jul 2019