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"You're a good boy, Liam! Your father doesn't mean it." Barbra reassured her son, who was sitting at the kitchen table with his neck craned. 
"I'll get my scholarship, Mum, I promise! The coach says I'm playing brilliantly. And I'm working on my grade point average. I'm sure I'll get better." Liam was worried, but he wanted to show strength. 
"Try your best, kid. That's all."
Unfortunately, that was often not enough. Liam's father was easily upset. One cheeky word and there was a bang. A bad grade and a slap in the face. It was unthinkable if Liam really didn't get a scholarship. 
The Brandenburgs were not in a particularly good financial position. Barbra worked shifts in a textile factory. Liam worked whenever his timetable and training allowed. And Mr. Brandenburg drank away this hard-earned money whenever he felt like it.
Every now and then, Liam would come to school with bruises and even a black eye. He pretended to be a tough guy and only said he'd had a fight with a few boys. The truth was quite different...
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(OC Tini by @andrastini , OC'S Ebrisa and Alison by @tokutenshi , OC'S Tara and Kalona by @tarasylnin-lavellan , model of Dorian by @ba-kalia , model of David by @nerogreyts4 )
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Trevelyan's estate pre-Inquisition vs. Ambassador Pavus' castle post-Trespasser
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Val and her children
(David by @nerogreyts4 , Val and Reggie by @miasansudstern )
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A tiny one-shot...
"Take the time to be happy"
Enjoyment and silence. 
The smell of fresh pancakes and maple syrup throughout the cottage. 
Two faces, wrinkles around the eyes, smiles around the lips. 
"I love you." Pavus said.
Trevelyan grinned widely.
"It's so beautiful and incredibly easy to say. What was wrong with me? How have you put up with me all these years?" Dorian continued. 
David reached across the table and placed his hand on Dorian's. 
"You always said it, non-verbally. I saw the three words in your eyes. In the way you spoke to me on the phone. When we made love, every second was filled with your love. I never doubted it, never ever!"
David's face shone, there was a glow in his eyes, purer and more beautiful than a sunset on a perfect summer day. 
"Love me, David! If you still want me...of course."
It was not yet dark outside, but inside David's bedroom was brightly lit. 
Two people were lying closely entwined on the neat double bed.
They were kissing wildly and passionately. Dorian tasted dreamlike. David was out of his mind. Even if all this was just a dream, David would savor it until he awoke. 
And then zippers and buttons were pulled, clothes flew carelessly in a high arc beside the bed. Both moaned greedily in ecstasy. 
"You are so beautiful, Dori, my heart." Growled David as he set to work on Dorian's privates and began kissing, kneading and licking them. 
Dorian cried out briefly as David "inhaled" him to the hilt.
Feelings like they had then returned. Infatuation, desire, lust.
Dorian felt young and free. He gasped and pressed his lover's head deep between his thighs with both hands. 
"Oh God, David, I love you, I need you. More, David, more!" Chuckled Pavus. 
David came up to him and kissed him, his breath hot and smelling of lust and passion. 
"I don't have anything on me...Dori...oh heavens, no condoms and no lube...crap..." Moaned Trevelyan as he let his tongue dance deep inside Dorian's mouth. 
Dorian started giggling with his mouth full. 
David broke away from him and looked at him, panting and questioning.
"Never mind, we'll figure it out." Pavus opined. 
With those words, he pulled his lover back to him.
A little later, David sat sweating on the man of his wildest dreams and rode him with fervor. Sweat dripped from his forehead, his body glistened in the glow of the lamps. Dorian below him gazed into his face. His silver-gray eyes shone, a glow full of splendor and hope, honor and love, desire and ecstasy. Dorian's heart raced, he felt David's every movement and it just felt right. Sex had always been fun and recreational for him, but making love to Trevelyan had always been more for Dorian. He had never experienced this kind of satisfaction anywhere else. Each climax was not only felt physically, he felt each orgasm in his soul. Dorian screamed David's name to the world, wanting everyone to hear. 
And Trevelyan leaned down to him, kissed him gently and whispered, "I'll never let you go!" 
This was too much for both of them. 
They came at the same time and it was like the world was ending! 
Flashes of light in front of the eyes, that pleasurable feeling below the belt and the magnificent strong contractions... It was heaven on earth. 
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"David... come with me to Canada! You can take pictures and I can keep researching. We can find a nice cottage for you."
They lay side by side in a sweat, caressing each other lovingly. 
"I would only irritate you, darling. I'd keep you from working all the time. You'd be dog-tired day in and day out, and probably often you wouldn't be able to sit down for days..."
They both began to laugh heartily. 
After a while Trevelyan said, "You know I will never come between you and your work. I would never ask you to choose."
Dorian's look became sad. 
Again they were both silent for a while. 
Then the man with the cheeky mustache began to speak, "You gave me this package, didn't you? Tell me what's inside, honey."
"Nope! This you'll have to find out for yourself!" 
David jumped out of bed like a lad and continued, "And now it's off to the shower. I need more... hurry up, please..."
And David scurried into the bathroom with his member already erect.
Dorian couldn't help but follow his beloved. 
They didn't even make it into the shower. Dorian took David in front of the sink. They meanwhile looked into each other's eyes in the mirror, utter rapture and pure lust in their gazes. Despite the fact that Trevelyan was no longer young, he could take so much. His deep moans, which were more like humming, only turned Pavus on more. Dorian left bite marks on his beloved's pale skin, nothing could separate them...
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They lay in the tub filled with hot water and lavender scent rose.
"You are a dream, Dori! You make me so happy!" Trevelyan was glaring at his counterpart, big purple-eyes glittering in the light of the pleasantly lit bathroom.
"Old charmer! You've just earned me fair and square and..." Dorian broke off in mid-sentence.
David waited, wanting to give his sweetheart time to find suitable words or possibly start over. 
But nothing came. Dorian looked into the tub and played with the foam in front of him.
It was quiet and they both enjoyed the warm water, after all the hard work of the last minutes. 
However, David wanted to know if Dorian was really satisfied and okay.
"Sweetie? Can I ask you something?" 
A broad and warm smile appeared on the striking face of the slightly older man.
"Of course. Anything!"
"What did you mean earlier, Dori?"
Shoulder shrugged in lieu of a reply. 
"What else do I earn? An Oscar? A high five? What, darling?" 
David's voice was so deliciously dark and deep, Dorian got goosebumps thinking how much he had missed that timbre, because on the phone everyone sounded kind of completely sterile and surreal after all. 
"Mmmmmmh...you're getting goosebumps. How sweet! Hihihihi..." Chuckled Trevelyan. 
Dorian patted the water with the flat of his hand that it just splashed.
"Naughty boy!"
And a little water fight began. 
They laughed and were silly and boisterous like little children on a hot afternoon at the lake.
When they had calmed down and were out of breath, Dorian looked deeply and lovingly into the kind eyes of his beloved.
"You deserve to be happy, you're a nice person."
David laughed, "Amen!"
"I mean it!"
"Dorian, you alone are the reason I am happy. All I need in the world is YOU! I'm neither a do-gooder nor modest, but I need nothing more than you. Life can be that simple. Funny, isn't it?"
When David became so serious and tender, Dorian always felt quite different. 
He lacked nothing in early childhood except trust and unconditional affection. Later, too, he had everything one could dream of, and yet he lacked this selfless affection for which he longed so much. And now there was this hairy guy sitting across from him in the tub, making him wishfully happy. 
Wishfully happy?!
WOW!
Dorian had some kind of revelation!
Just at that moment, Pavus made a life-changing decision....
"Oh God, deeper, my darling, yeah deeper! Damn... this is... oh God...!"
Dorian saw stars. 
Although David was mostly the passive one in bed, he could dish it out like a champ! 
Irresistibly deep yet soft thrusts sent Dorian into surges of the wildest flushes after only seconds. He moaned with pleasure and breathed irregularly, everything in him wanted more and more and more. And Trevelyan gave everything! He could literally go on forever - give and take, no idea how he could control and restrain himself like that. 
"How close are you, darling?" Groaned the man with the stubble beard. 
Pavus bit his lips. A little too hard, he was starting to bleed, but that little anal climax just now came as a surprise and bubbled up inside him like champagne. 
"You okay, hon?" Sweat dripped from David's forehead. He continued to thrust, but tenderly wiped the slight stream of blood from the corner of Dorian's mouth.
"I'm...oh heavens...I've...oh more...I'm coming all the time...I'm losing...oh God...the ver...nnnngh...."
Dorian panted and writhed under David's rhythmic movements. 
"I'll wait for you..."
David leaned toward Dorian, licked away the last drops of blood, and then kissed him. 
Trevelyan was unaware of how comfortable it was with him. He always thought he wasn't good enough. Not for one-night stands, quickies in restrooms, especially not for Dorian. But he was a good lover, a tender man, a powerhouse. He hadn't lost any of his stamina over the years.
"Give me the rest, darling, please....David, please..." Dorian pleaded, his member crimson red, twitching bolt upright, begging for release. 
And David stopped, scrambling from his kneeling position over to Dorian's side, and then his tongue and mouth helped his lover see the light. 
Dorian moaned and gasped and repeated David's name like a mantra until it finally overcame him. 
David was so pleased and equally happy that he didn't even pay attention to his own climax. He enjoyed the sight of his writhing lover, his heart ablaze. 
"You are the most beautiful thing on earth and in the universe. I love you, Dorian Pavus." With these words, David lay down very close to Dorian and rested his sweaty head on Dorian's chest, which was covered with beads of sweat.
"I love you too, David." Dorian gently stroked the cheek of the man for whom he would soon give up everything...
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Danke an @storybookhawke und alle, die mir zu 50 Reblogs verholfen haben!
Awwwww, endless thanks to @storybookhawke and co. for the support❣
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Was testing the game after the update...
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...oh no 😖
(Model of Dorian by @ba-kalia , model of David by @nerogreyts4 )
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(Models by @ba-kalia and @nerogreyts4 , inspiration by @theeveningrose )
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Former Inquisitor Trevelyan by @nerogreyts4
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David, just David
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Magnificent and beautiful creations by @nerogreyts4 and @moonshinesims - I'm touched, honoured and forever grateful for your help, your kindness and acceptance.
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"Basically handsome"
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(Model by @miasansudstern , face mask by @storybookhawke , cc and pose by various artists)
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(Model of David by @miasansudstern )
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Now at the right spot 😉
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A little new part of "Believe Billie":
Always expect the unexpected, as the saying goes. 
Billie's grandparents from her father's side had announced their arrival at short notice; in other words, they were suddenly at the door. No wonder, they were there in about 90 minutes.
Billie was so happy, she loved her grandparents and all her aunts and other relatives who were spread all over the country. Unfortunately, there were no close relatives left on her mother's side, Matthias, Tirana and Anthony had died very early. Many distant relatives did not live in the USA, only one cousin, Loren by name, lived in the States but kept no contact with his grandcousin Billie. 
The little whirlwind was all the more happy about the visit of grandma and grandpa. 
"We're sleeping in a hotel this time! You shouldn't have to give up your room every time you have visitors. Maybe you'll finally look for a bigger house! Boy, grow up already!" Fagen's tone was somehow friendly, but with so much emphasis in his voice that it always made David feel quite different. 
While the two gentlemen talked, Billie showed her granny her latest acquisitions.
David was happy to see his daughter so excited and he loved his parents, but he was stressed. In a few days the new semester began and an advanced training course at the fire station was coming up. He didn't need the friendly instructions from his father to finally get going. How much more did David actually have to do in order to have done enough? He had learned a profession that fulfilled him, bought a chic condo, married a lovely woman and was proud dad of a smart teenager. Was that still not enough? 
David was in thought and sighed deeply.
"Your womanly sighing won't help you now, boy! You're almost 40! Find a young wife, marry again and father your own children. At your age I already had..." That was as far as Fagen got. 
"Yes yes... At my age you already had 6 times as many children, built a house and sold it again and were already on the way to retire. But I'm not you and I'm also gay. Father, I am happy to see you, but please, accept, if only for the next few days, that I am who I am. Okay?" 
Fagen looked incredulously into his son's purple-blue eyes, but remained silent. 
"No meat? Billie needs energy! Just look how skinny she is!" Fagen Trevelyan opined, thrusting his arms on his hips and staring into the pot on the cooker.
"I'm not skinny, grandpa. I'm athletic and despite supporting pops' vegetarianism, I do eat meat now and then. Don't worry, grandpa!" Laughed the blonde sunshine from over on the sofa where she was looking at old photos with her grandma.
"Why don't you sit over with the ladies, father? I'm doing fine here on my own." 
"And again! Why do you always want to be alone?" Fagen asked, not moving an inch from David's side.
"Because the kitchen is small, that's why!" His son replied to him in a low, yet still calm voice. 
"That's another point. A big house has a big kitchen too." Fagen was in his element.
Trevelyan Junior just wanted to keep cooking and remained silent. 
"I don't want to move, grandpa! Pop, please not now! I have to go to high school first! And I have to stay with Ally, Aunt Bri and Uncle Cullen. Pop, is there something I don't know?" Billie seemed worried. 
David stopped stirring the pot and looked over at his little mouse with a smile. 
"We're not leaving here until you say so, sweetheart. Everything stays the same." With the last sentence, David turned to his father and looked him urgently in the face.
Fagen shrugged his shoulders and left the small kitchenette. He sat down next to Billie and put his arm around his granddaughter. 
Billie giggled and then David heard his three loved ones reminisce. His heart felt warmth, but also melancholy. He missed Cassandra, not as a wife, but as a best friend, buddy and rock in the storm. Maybe he alone was really not enough for his daughter's well-being. Maybe she would have problems later on, having grown up in a household with only one parent. David wasn't really lonely, he rested too stably within himself for that, but a steady partner by his side would be delightful. David began to grin. 
Dating apps... David didn't know why he was thinking about it right now, but he might take a look online. He hadn't spent an insane amount of money on a high-end smartphone for nothing. He could start chatting, taking pictures and possibly sending them if there was interest. 
"Dinner's ready! And for the carnivores among you, there are wonderful sausages to go with it. Hahahaha..." Trevelyan Junior was in a good mood again, he had made a decision, he would make further decisions and making a decision is important in life....
"David? How are you my angel?" Valerie was a very quiet woman. She lovingly stroked a wild strand of hair behind her son's ear. 
"Great, Mother, everything's fine. Billie is fine and well and looking forward to junior high. I'm proud as punch of my little mouse." David blushed, he loved his daughter that much. 
"Wonderful, but I asked how YOU were." Val looked deep into his eyes and waited for an honest answer too. 
"Mom...mother...I don't want to talk about it. I'm fine."
David turned and tugged the bed sheet straight again. 
"Have you met someone? A man? Does he make you happy?" A hand rested gently on David's shoulder. 
He turned around again. 
"No, there's no one."
"Then do you meet men in toilets or car parks?" Valerie's voice trembled. 
"Ma?! You've never asked me anything like this before? Oh God! Wait a minute! Did Pa ask you to ask? Oh heavens..." David stared at his mother with huge eyes.
"Maybe... I mean, no... I mean... yes, but we're both wondering what you're up to, I mean... No, not up to, but if you're okay. David, my darling, talk to us, to me."
Valerie literally shook at the conversation. 
"After all these years you wonder what I'm up to? I'm done... really, when am I going to wake up? I can't cope!" David leaned against the wall opposite his bed in shock.
"We've always wondered. You just hear and read so much about gay people. You are our son and you are important to us. Both of you are important to us. Billie also needs to know what her father is... doing."
Mrs Trevelyan took a few steps towards her son.
David looked confused, upset and exhausted into his mother's eyes. 
"I won't tell you or Billie how I do it with whoever and wherever. Please, Ma, this is not your... I mean his seriousness! Anyway, the room is ready, good night mother."
"Oh David, let's..."
"I said good night mom... see you tomorrow..." And David hurried past his mother, out of the room, without looking at her again. 
(OC'S Allison Rutherford and Ebrisa Rutherford by @tokutenshi )
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"My life, is now full of people's faces Within the light of change I pulled away Oh my life, shows that no man is an island I've exchanged the piece of life I cut away Now you won't see me walking down that open road I've found someone now who needs me No you won't see me walking down that open road I've found at last the man who knows me And the man was me" Gary Barlow - Open Road
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