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ofyumis-blog · 5 years

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howdy doody !! i’m nala ( she / her ) and this is my lil bub, yumi. she’s a revamped version of an older muse of mine that i haven’t had the opportunity to write in a loNg time, so i’m super excited to have her here. if you wanna plot, just tap that heart & i’ll come bug ya --- oK here we go !

important links: profile | pinterest | wanted connections.

DISPATCH: “who are you & what is one thing that people would know you for ?”

YUMI: hey; thanks for having me ! it’s such a pleasure to be here. anyway, to answer your question, i’m yumi, and i suppose i’m most well known for talking a lot ? i not only have a tendency to be very candid about things, but i’m pretty guilty of rambling, too. or it could be ... let’s sensor it and call it my “flirtatious” nature. society likes to shame women who embrace themselves, their bodies, their sexuality and libido. which is disgusting, if you ask me, but let’s move on. it’d be rude if i kept you here longer than necessary.

DISPATCH: “if there is one thing you could change about your career, what would it be ?”

YUMI: about my career ? i don’t think i’d change anything. sure, i’ve made mistakes along the way and i know i’ll continue to make them, but that’s how we grow. other than that, i know i’ve worked my ass off to continue moving up in the industry; doing everything i can to learn from those around me in order to perfect my craft. i’m proud of the things i’ve accomplished so far, and the times i’ve failed ... i wouldn’t change them for the world.

DISPATCH: “what are you willing to do to be in the top ten ?”

YUMI: that’s a good question, i’ve never really thought about it. yeah, i can be competitive, but i don’t ever want to become the kind of person who uses and / or steps on others in order to get ahead. all i can do is continue to work hard and be myself. if doing that gets me there, grand ! if it doesn’t, i don’t mind. i just want to show others that it’s okay to like what---and who---you like, to love and respect yourself. i want to inspire others to be creative and embrace who they truly are ... i don’t need to be in the top ten to do that.

KIM CHUNGHA. CISFEMALE. SHE / HER. ╱ ☆.｡.:* who is that on the charts? must be, AHN YUMI, the TWENTY-FOUR year old model. i heard they got their start in EARLY 2015 and one day hope to make a deal with VERA WANG. tmz said they can be VERBOSE and PROMISCUOUS, but their fans say they’re FORTHRIGHT and PHILOSOPHICAL. their fan accounts associate them with SILK DRESSES and WORN PAPERBACKS, and those seem to fit them pretty well. will they be at the top of the charts? let’s find out!

tw: brief mentions of death / car accident and abuse.

background info !

- born in seoul to two loving parents. as an only child, she was doted on a lot and life was amazing until she turned twelve ( 12 ) when she lost both parents in a horrible car accident.

- without having much time to grieve, yumi was shipped off to live with her maternal aunt in tennessee. that relationship wasn’t ... the greatest. yumi’s parents had always been supportive of her and encouraged her, but her aunt was the opposite. ( honestly, it was like she was cinderella and moved in with her evil step-mother ). her aunt loathed the attention yumi got from others and how she outshined her daughter and it wasn’t long before her aunt’s verbal abuse turned physical.

- yumi was silent about it for a year or so before it got so bad that she felt she needed to ask for help --- something which was totally out of character for the independent girl --- but it seemed ( to yumi ) that nobody wanted to help, so instead, she began lashing out. she talked back, she called her aunt out on her shit and she hoped that someone, anyone, would notice but again, help never came. not until she was sixteen, anyway.

- whilst “hanging” at the mall with her “family”, she was approached by a scout. of course, her aunt was adamant that yumi was nothing but a waste of time and space, so they should really be looking at her daughter instead, but the scout disagreed. in secret, she passed along her business card and the next day, yumi skipped school to meet with her.

- she spilled her guts about everything she had endured throughout her life since her parents’ passing and, because i don’t wanna bore you with any more details, the scout helped her get away. she was emancipated and took off to the city of dreams to begin working on her modeling career. she prepped herself and worked HARD for the next four years, eventually making her debut at age twenty ( 20 ).

headcanons !

let’s talk about her personality traits first and why i chose them ---

- verbose: using or expressed in more words than are needed. basically, yumi has a habit of rambling; a serious case of word vomit. especially when she gets started on a topic that elicits any sort of strong emotion from her, whether it be good or bad.

- promiscuous: having or characterized by many transient sexual relationships. as she slightly hints at in one of her interview questions, she’s known to have a relatively strong libido and she isn’t shy about it. with that being said, however, she refuses to have anything to do with someone who is already spoken for, even if they’re not exclusive with that person.

+ forthright: direct and outspoken; straightforward and honest. much to her manager’s dismay, she’s very open about ... well, practically everything. she talks about her experiences, her feelings, her beliefs and opinions, her desires and hopes for the future. she’s a big “what you see is what you get” kinda woman.

+ philosophical: having or showing a calm attitude towards disappointments or difficulties. granted, this more so rings true when said disappointments / difficulties are happening to her, considering she’s known to be super protective over others; including strangers. when it happens to her, tho, she’s known to just look at the situation, figure out a solution, proceed with said solution and move on. it’s hard for her to get stressed about things.

loves silk and lace. also, bodycon dresses & mini skirts --- yes pls. with a good heel, of course.

very flirtatious.

an uber gooey soft marshmallow who just wants to shower everyone with love and positivity.

does a LOT of charity work.

likes to read & play video games.

enjoys giving advice, talking to others & learning from them.

independent AF; would always prefer being the one who helps others, rather than the other way around.

doesn’t believe she’s the best person to be in the spotlight, given her personality.

sleeps with a stuffed owl because she needs to cuddle something, otherwise she can’t sleep.

LOVES the cold & hates being hot.

pansexual / panromantic.

... this has gotten way longer than i had wanted, so i’m just gonna leave it here. if you’ve read aNY of this ... ily more than life thank u <3333

#chart:intro #this is .. the Biggest mess n im sry abt that #my brain dont work when im tire D sldkfjgkjns

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kylorenpunk · 5 years

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Do them all. Suffer as I did 😂

Bitch I told you this was our friendship. We force each other to answer all the questions.

1. selfie

Well… I wasn’t dubbed Selfie Queen for nothing…

This one is interesting bc I have zero makeup on. The most recent ones are too blurry. A lot of my fav selfies are full faces of makeup tho.

2. what would you name your future kids?

I feel like that’s a decision for both parents but I really like the names Felicity, Isabella and Dimitri. Yes, all of them are names from various franchises I enjoyed throughout the years. Be glad I’m out of my phase where I thought Vladimir was a good name.

3. do you miss anyone?

I miss all my friends I don’t get to see frequently. Love all of y’all and hope y’all are doing well in life!

4. what are you looking forward to?

Fucking graduating. Jesus Christ it’s taken me five damn years.

5. is there anyone who can always make you smile?

From my club it’s Chris, Yara and Josephine. Also my entire friend group from back home. Honestly I love my friends so much.

6. is it hard for you to get over someone?

I feel like every situation is different so that’s a tough question to answer.

7. what was your life like last year?

I honestly don’t remember much from December of last year. It was a good time though.

8. have you ever cried because you were so annoyed?

I’m an emotional bitch. I’ll cry over anything. I cried over fucking Mulan the other day.

9. who did you last see in person?

My parents and brother. Earlier in the day my club.

10. are you good at hiding your feelings?

I’m shit at it. My face gives away everything. The other day my professor was going into her inspiration porn narrative and I just gave her a cold dead look the entire time.

11. are you listening to music right now?

No but I have the Hamilton soundtrack stuck in my head right now since that’s what I was last listening to. If you haven’t heard it I highly suggest it. Man I wanna see it so badly.

12. what is something you want right now?

Sleep but I’m trying not to throw off my sleep schedule right now and am waiting a bit before going to bed. I only got three hours of sleep last night so that’s fun.

13. how do you feel right now?

Kinda tired. Relieved that I got two service projects in a row done today. It’s been a long weekend.

14. when was the last time someone of the opposite sex hugged you?

My friend Sebastian hugged me when I dropped him off. I guess that counts.

15. personality description

I’m a makeup loving nerd who enjoys sitting in pajamas watching anime and superheros as much as she enjoys swatching EVERY lipstick in Sephora. According to my friends I can’t go 5 seconds without mentioning how old I feel and my love for Dungeons and Dragons. I’m also an asshole. (Wow this sounds like a 12 year old writing this)

16. have you ever wanted to tell someone something but you didn’t?

Yeah tons of times. It’s bitten me in the ass. Oh well live and learn I guess?

17. opinion on insecurities.

Everyone has them? If they say they don’t then they are lying. Mine is mainly related to my appearance or how I speak.

18. do you miss how thing were a year ago?

I miss how things were in the beginning of this year. It started off strong then kinda turned into a shit show.

19. have you ever been to New York?

No but it’s my top thing on my bucket list. My friends and I are highly considering a trip.

20. what is your favourite song at the moment?

Of all time: Get Low by Lil Jon

Currently: “Told You So” by Little Mix (If you haven’t heard their new album I highly suggest it if you love girl groups that preach women empowerment)

21. age and birthday?

22 - June 21st (She’s a Cancer)

22. description of crush.

I don’t have a hardcore crush right now. More like 5 second crushes that are over the second they do something I don’t like.

Edit: Currently “celebrity?” crush is Nathan Sharp. I am seriously considering dropping $55 to see him at a convention this month.

23. fear(s)

Heights, something terrible happening to my loved ones, wild snakes, and the usual common anxiety fears

24. height

Five foot three inches. I’m short. Yes I know it’s not that short but tall people like to put me in the short category anyway.

25. role model

My mom’s coworker who was my internship supervisor. She has a doctorate’s in what I want to do and is amazing at what she does. The amount of knowledge and experience that women has is incredible. She is also extremely funny and knows how to teach with a sense of humor which I appreciate.

26. idol(s)

Celebrity idols? I don’t really idolize celebrities bc humans are humans and have flaws.

27. things i hate

Immaturity, intolerance of differences, demeaning slurs, The Last Jedi, and the new Fantastic Beasts movie

28. i’ll love you if…

Play with my hair, are kind to my friends and family, share common interests, show an interest in what I have to say, basically respect me and those close to me and we’re good

29. favourite film(s)

Hairspray, High School Musical, The Greatest Showman, Stardust, The Harry Potter series, Avengers, Guardians of the Galaxy

30. favourite tv show(s)

Jane the Virgin, Naruto (fuck off I hate myself too ok), the first three seasons of Arrow before it turned to shit

31. 3 random facts

I’m not artistically talented but I genuinely enjoy makeup and creating looks

I have a nonverbal brother with autism and he’s my favorite person ever

I completely programmed my brother’s communication device by myself

32. are your friends mainly girls or guys?

Now my friends are mainly girls but when I lived in Tampa 90% of my friends over there were guys (Hi Mason). I’m going to say that’s bc of us all playing video games in the Delta lounge (RIP Dirty D). But yeah now it’s mainly girls and 80% of my dude friends are gay.

33. something you want to learn

Sign Language. Ice skating. Hairstyling. Fashion (I’m trying to be better about putting clothes together). Also I’m down to learn more about makeup and techniques

34. most embarrassing moment

Either farting while doing an air guitar in front of my entire girl scout troop

or signing to my friend that I liked her friend at a party and his brother repeated what I had signed out loud in front of everyone

wait. No. When I F U C K E D up in front a super hot guy while volunteering and then chose an 18 year old jock as my wingman. 18 year olds are dumbasses. Don’t use them as wingmen. Fuck you Khaled.

35. favourite subject

In grade school I think it was English or History. It really all depended on the year.

36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill?

VISIT NEW YORK

Hike the Smokey Mountains

Visit Europe

37. favourite actor/actress

Chris Evans (especially when he is trying to fight orange president on twitter)

Also Mark Hamill is perfect

38. favourite comedian(s)

I don’t watch comedians often. I guess the Fluffy guy?

39. favourite sport(s)

The only time I give a shit about sports is when my university is undefeated or playing my first university in football. Or the soccer world cup if it’s on. However I appreciate the skill it takes to do a sport.

40. favourite memory

San Antonio. It was my first time traveling without family and it was the greatest time. It was such a cool city

41. relationship status

Single - I take my sweet ass time

42. favourite book(s)

Eragon (No, I haven’t finished the entire series. No, I don’t want spoilers bc I will do it eventually.)

43. favourite song ever

“Get Low” by Lil Jon

“Look Through My Eyes” by Phil Collins

44. age you get mistaken for

Last year I got mistaken twice in a row within an hour for a middle schooler. I was 21 at at that time. During my internship one of the parents asked me if I had any kids. I’m either mistaken as a parent or as a 13-15 year old. There is no in between.

45. how you found out about your idol

N/A since I don’t have an idol

46. what my last text message says

“lmao it’s alright” to Joey but the previous one is more funny “thankfully no one threw up this time” in regards to my friend’s party last night

47. turn ons

Well I aint about to talk about my sex life so let’s go with personality

Common interests such as superheros or anime, charismatic, easy to get along with, common goals in life, cares about their loved ones, has passion, and someone I can hold an intellectual conversation with

48. turn offs

rudeness, immaturity, inattentiveness, bad tempers, superiority complex, not being genuine, judging others, treating people like objects, and general lack of care for others or themselves

49. where i want to be right now

Back in the smokey mountains in a cabin watching movies and anime

50. favourite picture of your idol

N/A

51. starsign

She’s an emotional Cancer

52. something i’m talented at

Apparently I’m good with kids Makeup too I guess?

53. 5 things that make me happy

friends, family, nerdy shit, makeup and Kakashi

54. something thats worrying me at the moment

Some shit happened last night that has me worried for some friends but I’m sure they’ll figure it out

55. tumblr friends

A shit ton of y’all I know IRL. I won’t tag y’all bc that’s annoying af

Joey’s my only internet friend @earthschampion (answer my text bitch)

56. favourite food(s)

pasta, empanadas, crab rangoons, taziki sauce

57. favourite animal(s)

Meerkats and koala bears

58. description of my best friend

K @burnitstronger: realest damn friend you will ever have. Will tell you how it is and provide never ending love and support. Never understands my dumbass shenanigans but loves me anyway. Love you boo

J : Will also tell you how it is and forces you to watch Naruto and ruin your damn life. Will happily go with you to eat junk food after class. Will fight anyone who wrongs you and is def still plotting revenge on all my ex’s. Stans Loona

M: Will scream at you in Leo in a frightening but loving way. Has the best damn fashion sense I have ever seen. Is the friend that comes by when I need her to and brings a shit ton of snacks and love (J does this as well).

59. why i joined tumblr

I was bored on fourth of July in 2012 and my friends kept telling me that this website would be fun. Also the avengers “fandom” from back then

60. ask me anything you want

I would say I’m sorry Mason but I enjoy making all my friends suffer. Make sure to give him a follow bc he’s cool. @masonjar828

#ask #me #yikes this took a long ass time

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redinkofshame · 7 years

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108. Angry kiss: Des/Solas - While on summer break/their relationship break, Solas sees Des in a restaurant having a flirtatious lunch with another man. Solas can barely contain his jealousy, obviously. Things get incredibly heated. As heated as they can get. I hunger for the Rival Teacher AU.

Dang, what a specific prompt—happy to be of service! :3

This is… This is shameless. I am without shame. I wasn’tsure if you wanted heated between Solas/Des or Solas/other guy, so have both. Itgets a little rough. There’s some blood. Also possibly corny? Definitely NSFW.

Also Felassan is an asshole in this AU, apparently. Sorry,Felassan.honestly tho everytone is an asshole in this AU

For @dadrunkwritingAlso tagging @thevikingwoman

Solas was at a cafe, eating the pastrami sandwich he hadordered for lunch as he caught up on the news. He played some video coverage,keeping the volume of his phone low so as to not disturb the other patrons.When the video ended he heard something that disturbed him.

“Oh, you went to University of Orlais, too? Damn, myprestigious degree is usually how I impress classy ladies like yourself—nowwhat am I going to humblebrag about?”

It wasn’t the words that irked Solas, but the voice: Felassan. What was he doing in here?

“Oh, I’m sure you’ll think of something,” a woman purred,and Solas’ eyes went wide. His stomach clenched. “If it helps your fragile maleego, I didn’t say I graduated from UO…”

It couldn’t be… Except it very well could.

“Oh? Don’t tell me you quit—I can’t see someone with your determinationlet anything stand in the way of what she wants.”

Solas leaned slowly out from the booth he sat in until hespied the couple at a table. That was Felassan’s vallaslin and arrogant grinalright, and though he could not see her face Des’ hair and figure wereunmistakable. She was leaning forward, giving the other man ample view of herlow-cut blouse.

“Mmm, flattery will get you everywhere,” she told Felassan,her hand deliberately brushing his as she reached for her glass. Solas imaginedher lashes fluttering as she said, “But at the time what I wanted most was forsomeone to be here to take care of my parents after their accident.”

“And that someone was you,” Felassan supplied, using herhardship as an excuse to reach across the table and squeeze her handcompassionately, as if he had any right at all to touch her. “I’m sorry foryour loss.”

Solas withdrew into his booth before he could witness anymore of this farce. It did not stop him from hearing her response.

“Oh, don’t be! They both made nearly full recoveries, and areretired and living in Antiva.”

They both laughed. Solas’ breath was coming roughly. Heneeded to get out of there. He needed to text Des, to tell her that Felassanwas bad news. He needed to shove the man’s face into his soup.

Why had she never told Solas about attending university? Heshould have known this about her…

Disgusted, Soals tossed some cash on the table and stood,trying not to eavesdrop.

“I apologize! I just thought, since you never went back…”

Deshonna shrugged. “I supposed I just got settled here. Ididn’t want to leave again.”

Solas had to pass the pair to get to the exit, but if hecould make it before he was recognized—

“Solas!” He winced, and turned towards the Dalish man. “Wow,I haven’t seen you in ages. You look… Well, it’s good to see you.”

“Felessan? What a surprise—what are you doing in Haven? Didyour new wife kick you out again?”

“Newest ex-wife, you mean.”

“Shame. Well, you know what they say—the fourth time is acharm. Or is it the fifth, now?”

“I take it you two know each other,” Des cut in, soundingamused as she settled back in her seat.

“’Yes,’” both men answered roughly in tandem.

“I’m here on business,” Felassan supplied.

“Pardon my memory, but what is it you do again? Some kind ofsalesman, or something else incredibly—”

“I’m an entrepreneur,” Felassan said tightly.

“—vague. Yes, that was it. Well, enjoy your stay.”

Felassan stood to shake Solas’ hand, appearing friendlydespite his crushing grip. Solas returned the punishment, eyes locked on his.

“Hey, don’t take off so soon, Solas. How do you boys knoweach other? Old army buddies, I’m guessing?”

“Yes,” Solas answered.

“We were deployed together in the 18th—”

“And I’m afraid I must be going,” Solas interrupted emphatically.He made it a point not to give any details of his military career to anyone atthe school; he didn’t need his coworkers looking into his past.

“And you two obviously know each other, too.” Felassan said,ignoring him. “What are the chances?”

“Yes,” Solas answered again. “Ms. Lavellan and I know eachother very well.”

Felassan did not miss his meaning.

Neither did Des.

“We work together,”she added, sounding less amused now.

“Oh, so you’re a high school teacher now, Solas? That’s aninteresting career move.”

He raised his eyebrows. “Is there something wrong withteaching?” he asked innocently, walking around to lay his hand on Des’ shoulderas she crossed her arms.

Felassan realized his mistake, and struggled to find a wayto insult Solas without offending the woman he was on a date with. “No, ofcourse not, I just mean, for a military general to take a job hording childreninto desks…”

It was Deshonna who cut him off before he could embarrass himselffurther, brushing Solas’ hand off of her as she said, “I bet the two of youhave a lot of old war stories and hijinks you could tell me all about.”

Damn her for being so entertained. Didn’t she see that hewas trying to warn her? “Oh, I’m sure you would not be interested in his talesof sneaking off base and into the cots of civilian women.”

“I seem to remember I was not the only one to be caughtbringing someone back to the barracks,” Felassan replied, easy grin returned,much to Solas’ frustration. “I think I’ll go have a smoke. Solas, care to joinme?”

“No thank you,” he replied tersely. “I quit.”

Felassan shrugged despite Solas not cooperating with hisplan to get him alone. “Suit yourself.”

He left, and Solas, still scowling, turned to Des. She wasbarely containing her laughter. “Well that was a lovely little pissing contest.What, did you sleep with his ex-wife?”

Solas could have pointed out that it was actually the otherway around, but he kept it to himself. “You need to call off whatever you havegoing on with him, Deshonna,” he demanded.

Her eyes narrowed. “Don’t tell me what to do, Solas,” shewarned him.

He opted not to point out that she liked it well enough inthe bedroom. “Listen to me—”

“Stop it. You’re making a scene.” She glanced around therestaurant, though there were few people there during work hours.

Solas gripped her upperarm and pulled her from her chair.

“What do you think you’redoing?” she hissed. He ignored her, pulling her into the little hall thatled to the bathrooms and emergency exit.

She pulled out of his grip as he released her. “Please,Deshonna. I have known that man for decades, and you are better off avoidinghim.”

“I’m a big girl, asshole. Where do you get off telling mewho I can and cannot date?”

“I am saying this because I care about you, Deshonna! We talked about this, remember?”

“When? Oh, right, that little rant about putting the ‘buddy’back into ‘fuckbuddies’.”

It had actually been a conversation about learning to treateach other with respect.

“Yes. You may date whomever you wish—”

“Gee, thanks for your permission!”

“—but Felassan is not what you are looking for!” Neither wasSolas, according to Des, which was a wound that never healed. A nosey employeestuck their head around the corner at the sound of his hissing, and Solasgrabbed Des by the wrist and tugged her through the emergency door.Fortunately, the alarm did not go off. Outside, he told her, “He will work hisway in, making you depend on him, and then just when you need him the most he’lldisappear. Trust my expertise in this, Deshonna.”

She considered him a moment, and then sighed, leaning herrear against the cement brick wall behind her and eyeing the secluded alleyway.“Yeah, alright. You would know, I guess. Damn… I really liked him.” Solasbreathed a sigh of relief as she shook her head, disappointed.

“Thank you,” he said,ignoring the vice grip of jealousy around his guts—she ‘liked’ Felassan, butdespite his best efforts she still claimed to hate him.

“Yeah, well, thanks for looking out for me, I guess. I’llmake sure he knows this will just be a one-time thing.”

Fenedhis lasa, she was still planning to sleep with him?! Solastried to voice his concern but all that came out was a growl. He moved intoher, his hand twisting in her hair to prevent her head from hitting the wallbehind her. He ignored the scrape against his knuckled as he crushed his lipsto hers, pining her.

After a moment she pushed him away, though she didn’t putmuch strength into it. “I’m on a date,asshole!”

His free hand reached between them, hiking up her skirt onone side. He wedged his hand between her thighs, running his fingers along herpanties. “What do you need him for, vhenan?” he asked in huskily in her ear. Solasdidn’t care for public spaces for this sort of thing, but he was very familiar with how they drove Descrazy. Her stance widened for him, and he scraped finger along her damp slitthrough the fabric. “You told me no one can do you as well as I can, remember?”

She whimpered and tried to arch her head back, though hisgrip prevented it. “I never should have told you that,” she complained, voicethick. He continued working her as she stammered, “Besides, variety is thespice of, ah, uh, the spice of life.”

“There are difference kinds of variety,” he replied,changing the motion of his fingers.

He felt her writhing beneath his hands as she focused onwhat they were doing to her. It took only seconds for her to wrap her handsbehind his neck and kiss him fiercely, stopping only for breath and to whimper,“Yes. Yes, now, please baby…” She hiked her leg up around his hip and reacheddown awkwardly to pull her panties aside for him. He groaned as he watched herexpose herself, reaching for his wallet and the condom inside. “No, it’s okay,skip it this time. Fuck, please, hurry…”

He was rarely willing to skip this step, considering it asign of respect for her, but he was worried about taking time in a publicspace. He didn’t bother with his belt, releasing her to frantically fish outhis cock as she demanded. Then he pressed her back, helping hike up her leghigh enough for him to enter her.

They both stifled cries as he pressed past her folds. Oh,she felt like heaven, like bliss… Slick, so slick, and burning hot. He held her leg for leverage as he moved withher, eagerly lost in the sensation of being sheathed in her but not in latex.

He could not ask for better—even now, if she returned to herdate, she would do so with his cum still dripping from her, her thighs stilldamp.

Solas did not completely lose his faculties, and saw ashadow nearing the alleyway. He was not about to lose this moment to somepedestrian who likely wouldn’t notice or care, but he feared that Des might ifshe knew. He turned her head away from the alley entrance, biting her ear andgrowling slightly as he took her to drown out any sound of footsteps.

Solas couldn’t help but look as the pedestrian crossed intohis line of vision—it was Felassan, cigarette in hand and surprise on his face.

Des cried out as Solas lifted her other leg, both now wrappedaround him as he fucked her up against the wall.

The other man shook his head with a wry grin before he wentback the way he came, not that Solas cared. He was much more concerned with Descresting, making his movements faster, rougher, so that she screamed as shecame, the sound echoing in the narrow space.

The feel of her walls clenching against his bare shaft washis undoing, and he muffled a moan as he spilled into her for the first time inmonths. “Vhenan!”

~~~

Solas wore an easy smile by the time he cleaned himself upand left the restaurant. There was little he could do for Des’ dampness on thefly of his pants, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. He walked to theparking lot, turning a corner—and there hewas, leaning against his car.

Even this unwelcome guest couldn’t foul Solas’ good mood. “Felassan,”he greeted as the Dalish man pushed himself off the car.

“Solas. That was quite the show you put on back there.”

“I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Solasanswered, pulling out his keys. “Though it was kind of you to pay for her mealbefore you left, despite the date not ending in your favor.”

He shrugged. “Hey, what can I say, I’m an old-fashioned guy—thoughI wouldn’t say that it ended that poorly. She text me to apologize for ‘disappearing’…So I offered to let make it up to me by coming to my place for drinks tonight.”

Solas stilled, keys in the lock. His eyes narrowed. “Oh?”

“Yeah. Hey, maybe you can tell me: she’s the type of girlwho’ll let you record it, right? Pft, what am I saying; I’ll just bend her overand use my phone. She’ll never even know. If you’d like I could send you the—”

Solas fist slammed into Felassan’s face as his right hooktook them both by surprise. Pain flared in his hand but he ignored it, stillseeing red as the other man staggered back, coughing on the blood streamingfrom his nose.

Solas advanced on Felassan, who tried to fend him off, butSolas twisted his hand in the man’s collar and forced him against the wall, hishead cracking lightly. Seething, Solas got in his face. Through clenched teethhe asked, “Am I going to have to send you to the hospital to get you to cancelthat date, Felassan?”

The Dalish man laughed, and spat blood onto the cement. Hegave Solas a limp salute. “No, sir. All I said was that I offered—she turned medown. She’s all yours, General.”

“No, she’s not,” Solas said truthfully, releasing Felassan. “Butshe damn well won’t be yours.”

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