Last Line Meme

Nobody even asked me to do this meme this time. I JUST FEEL LIKE IT, OKAY?

From a very fluffy and NSFW Blackwall/Arya Lavellan WIP I’m working on t~~o work out some of the angst from writing Fenhawke.~~

In which Baewall and Arya get into some impromptu roleplay:

**Blackwall has always approved of Arya in the role of command, and he’s always been happy to obey her orders. But he anticipates that this new role will be a special kind of torture at her hands.**

Little does he know that he will, in fact, suffer most of this torture kneeling at her feet.

Tagging forward to @alyssalenko, @buttsonthebeach, @oops-gingermoment, @thevikingwoman, @apostatetabris, @mrscullensrutherford, @ocean-in-my-rebel-soul @happywife416 aaaaand EVERYONE and ANYONE who wants to play.

Last Line Meme

Tagged by @bronzeagelove – thanks muchly my friend!!

Here’s the last line I wrote from a little Horizon Zero Dawn oneshot for Aloy/Nil, which I’ll be posting probably tomorrow:

His breath left him in a gasp, and he shuddered as he curled over her prone and supple form, but he refused to slow his pace until her silken heat had wrung every last drop of his pleasure from his sweat-soaked body.

Tagging forward to EVERYONE! But seriously, there are too many fantastic writers out there and I’m gonna forget someone but oh gosh here we go with the tags: @buttsonthebeach @alyssalenko @thevikingwoman @galadrieljones @apostatetabris @ocean-in-my-rebel-soul @oops-gingermoment @sun-and-shadow-aloy @mrscullensrutherford @ma-sulevin @mistressdreadwolf – and truly, anyone else who wants to play! Let’s see what you’ve got! xoxo

7 Line Meme

Thanks for the tag @alyssalenko! I looove these writing memes! ❤️

Rules: go to page 7 of your WIP, go to the seventh line and share seven sentences. Then tag 7 more writers to continue the challenge.

I don’t have a lengthy WIP at the moment, so I went back to the last thing I wrote that was more than 7 pages long: my Abelas/Athera Lavellan post-Trespasser oneshot, in which Abelas visits Athera in a dream after two years of silence.

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“Athera.”

She froze instantly. That voice. That silken voice, she knew that voice – she loved that voice, she’d recognize it anywhere, and the treasured sound of it slammed the breath from her lungs.

A fuzzy ringing of unreality began to fill her ears. She finally dragged in a breath that rasped at the inside of her throat. “It can’t be,” she breathed.

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The rest is already posted; read it here on AO3.

(Or start from the beginning of the series here. I never intended to write so much for him… T_T)

Tagging it forward to @sun-and-shadow-aloy @oops-gingermoment @buttsonthebeach @galadrieljones @thevikingwoman @ocean-in-my-rebel-soul @redinkofshame @apostatetabris and anyone else who wants to play!