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“Now, Love.” Selene chided, “Chin up. Don’t be a child.”
Estinien only grumbled under his breath as she bent down to kiss his forehead.
“Are we ready?” He asked.
“Mhm. Let’s go.”
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“Hush now, darling. We don’t want anyone to hear now, do we?” He teased, making sure to keep his voice low.
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“I just want to adore you. You deserve someone who can fully appreciate your strength.” He told her earnestly.
That was enough for Aesa. Her heart pounded, knowing this was a truly terrible idea. But she didn’t want to stop. It has been so long of her doing tasks for other people. All she wanted to indulge in what she craved. Especially from someone who showered her with such adoration. Aesa wasn’t going to feel guilty to feel selfish, regardless of who she was about to bed.
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As her body tumbled onto the ground, no one expected the Azure Dragoon to appear from thin air. His lance easily blocked what would have been the killing blow to the Warrior of Light. With urgency, Estinien scooped up the small miqo'te and dashed to safety. He kept running until reaching the encampment, away from the raging war outside. Everyone rushed to his aid as they struggled to get him to let them aid her. His grip around her tightened protectively.
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She took a moment to herself before turning to run back towards Estinien. Her knees hit the cobble as she pried off his helmet and tossed it to the side. Elowen cradled his face, resisting all temptation to try and shake him awake.
“Estinien.” Elowen pleaded as fresh tears ran down her face, “Please, you stupid bastard. Still be in there.”
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A retired Cabal Legionary with a bad leg, sixteen warbeasts, and a Hidden warlock on the run after the disappearance of her Light. The math shouldn't add up to anything but a bad joke, but somehow, they make it work.
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- Part 9 of Destiny fics
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23 Apr 2019
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Mara can feel Sjur’s eyes on her, burning hot. Maybe it’s the connection all Awoken have, the one that is all the stronger for the two of them. Maybe it’s just Sjur’s lack of subtly, the cutting bluntness. Whichever it is, she stares, heavy, and Mara knows that Sjur knows that Mara knows what she’s doing. She ignores her for now, flips a page.
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02 Feb 2019

