18:07 

Sole Fire
I can see the flickers - over me the lanterns rised... Lift me up, lift me over it.
:gigi:
Topping from the bottom, this he does))

(If Bull romanced Dorian)
Varric: So Bull, you and Dorian?
Iron Bull: Mm-hmm.
Varric: Two worlds tearing them apart, Tevinter and Qunari, with only love to keep them together.
Dorian: I don't see how this is even remotely your business, Varric.
Iron Bull: Could you make it sound angrier? Love is a bit soft.
Dorian: Please stop helping the dwarf.
Varric: How about passion?
Iron Bull: Yeah, that's better. Love is all starlight and gentle blushes. Passion leaves your fingers sore from clawing the sheets.
Dorian: You could at least have had the courtesy to use the bedposts.
Iron Bull: Hey, don't top from the bottom.
Varric: (Laughs.) Passion it is, then.

@темы: инквизишен:диалоги

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2015-01-17 в 18:32 

Рыжий комок
Злая сибирская языва
:lol:а как Дориан при этом обречено вздыхает))
ты поищи диалог про footsies между Быком и Дорианом. Я так ржала))) а главное как прикольно Дориан сделал вид, что ниче не понял)))

2015-01-17 в 18:39 

Sole Fire
I can see the flickers - over me the lanterns rised... Lift me up, lift me over it.
Рыжий комок,
Dorian: Why is it always so cold? How do you southerners stand it?
Iron Bull: What's the matter? Not enough slaves around to rub your footsies?
Dorian: My footsies are freezing, thank you.

Этот?))
Я еще тащусь от покорения и хватания за рога, вот это картинка на ночь!)

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2015-01-17 в 18:45 

Рыжий комок
Злая сибирская языва
Sole Fire,
ага он))))
Да, тема с рогами меня просто упорола)))) Я прикинула, как ржала остальная пати))))

   

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