Prompt Post 2

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• MORE MOD NOTES: Alright guys I know this fandom is really into historical accuracy and all that jazz but here's the thing.  This is a KINK MEME and therefore historical accuracy is not

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Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 2e/?

[nemo_r]

They fought fiercely, well matched, the warrior's size against Liathan's nimble feet. But Liathan was tired already, where the warrior was fresh, and Liathan's grip was soon soaked with blood from the cuts he'd made escaping his ropes

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4a/?

[nemo_r]

Aquila stood and looked down at Liathan. He dropped his hands to the bed, clenching his fingers in the covers, uneasy under Aquila's stare

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4b/?

[nemo_r]

Esca was still looking at him when he turned around

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4c/?

[nemo_r]

They ate and watched the others in the common room. The innkeeper didn't seem to be paying them any special attention and Liathan began to relax, nodding his head to the music. If he tried he could almost pretend he was back home, singing around the fire with his family. He hummed along, recognising the tune, and fitting the words to it gradually. He began to sing quietly, his voice pleasant and clear

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4c/?

[nemo_r]

Liathan's inability to understand anything more than the basic outline of the conversation frustrated him, and he turned away, busying himself with sorting the bedding for his pallet. After a second, and after glancing at the other two to see they were both still conversing, he readied the blankets on the bed as well. Then he returned to the pallet and sat cross-legged on it, letting the fire warm his back

Eventually Esca and Aquila stopped talking, both their movements' stiff, showing their dissatisfaction with their circumstances.

"We will leave before dawn. Before it is light, when everyone is still asleep," Esca said, glancing between Liathan and the bed. He raised an eyebrow, but made no mention of Liathan's work. Still, Liathan was filled with unease and he began to second guess what he'd done.

Did Esca expect him to fight against this? Should he be fighting it? Forced into follow orders instead of trying, awkwardly, to anticipate? Liathan stretched out on the pallet, trying to put the questions from his mind

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4e/?

[nemo_r]

Oops, imagine I didn't subject fail there, and the second 4c is really 4d.Liathan woke, kicking out with his legs. He'd contorted himself under the covers, and his limbs were tangled in the furs. It took a few moments for him to kick himself free, pulling his thoughts from the snares of the dream as he did so

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4f/?

[nemo_r]

Esca scrambled forwards in front of him and leapt down to the ground. Liathan grabbed a pack, flinging it down to him. Aquila threw the other at the same time. Then Liathan slid forward to the edge of the roof and leapt off, landing nimbly on his feet. The drop was not long enough to hurt, but the impact was solid, and he felt it up his legs

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4g/?

[nemo_r]

They approached the foot of the wall and Esca knelt to make his fingers into a step, as he had when Aquila mounted his horse. Aquila went to leap but his leg buckled before he could, sending him crashing into Liathan. Aquila grunted at the pain, lips pressed tight together until pale and bloodless. Liathan gripped him tightly, keeping him upright, and Aquila's hand remained heavy over his shoulders. Liathan tried to ignore the unsettling feeling at being so close

Re: Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4g/?

[floatxxaway]

OHWOW. I sat here for just flailing, unable to breathe or even think, but whew now, trying to calm myself down -

amazing. holy shit this is amazing. the images and details and I KEEP SAYING THIS but the voices are so clear. UNFF LIATHAN SINGING, the whole fleeing omg I felt the urgency - and the end of this part? YOU HAVE ME ON EDGE spamming f5 like no tomorrow <3

Re: Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4g/?

[poziomeczka]

THIS STORY IS JUST SO INCREDIBLY GRIPPING!!

Re: Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 4g/?

[ficangel]

I got this set of updates while stuck in a closet yesterday afternoon with storm sirens going off, and I still had to drop everything and read it. This fic is seriously one of my favorites of the fandom.

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 5a/?

[nemo_r]

He ran, the slope eaten up by his long legs. The trees rose black and tall and he disappeared into them, running, running, as if there were hunters clutching at his heels. He ran to escape the town, to escape the others. But more, he ran to escape his thoughts, and the palm, like a brand, he still felt over his heart

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 5b/?

[nemo_r]

He looked about him blankly. He had no idea where he was. No place he could go to

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 5c/?

[nemo_r]

As he grew closer, he looked up at the wall and the spikes by the guard tower. He saw two heads impaled on the stakes and he stumbled, breath choking in his lungs. He forced himself to keep moving, approaching them slowly, until he could see more clearly. The heads were old, rotting and black. Relief shuddered through him

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 5d/?

[nemo_r]

The last group he'd asked, had said yes, they saw the men pass not so long ago. He began backtrack, scanning the verge closely, looking for tracks. It did not take him long to find it and he left the road and began to follow

Fill: Dealing with the Consequences 5e/?

[nemo_r]

Liathan abandoned all attempt at stealth, leaping forwards and heading directly for the sound