Life in Camp Shady Fuckers

[unbrokenoath]

WHO: Everyone living in or visiting the Warden camp
WHAT: Just some low-key action-spammy stuff for a bunch of sketchy losers who got tossed into the camp for sketchy losers. And the people who come to hang out because sketchy losers are the coolest losers.
WHEN: Vaguely stretching around Cloudreach?? Nothing is set in stone, time is an illusion
WHERE: Camp Shady Fuckers The Warden camp
NOTES: Just throw whatever warnings necessary in the heads of your threads

Just throw opens or whatever up this is a low-key general mingly kinda thing for hanging out and shouting at each other. Feel free to interrupt other threads or whatever and idk man this is basically like a network post but in real life.

Comments

[justice_is_blond]

Anders pulls one hand out of Nate's pants to swat his ass playfully, but his voice is gentle.

"Have you already forgotten what I told you last time? Your cock is perfect. There's no matching perfection." Who wouldn't be a little worried when they knew their lover had been with Zevran a few times? The assassin oozed sensuality. But Nate has nothing to worry about.

"And I..." He exhales, distracted by kisses. "I was trying to hide it. I didn't want you to feel guilted into something, into a relationship. If you had been, I would have been left wondering if it was guilt or actually wanting me."

Now both of his hands leave where they're resting, sliding up Nate's back so he can hold the archer close for just a moment.

[pinprick]

Nathaniel releases a breath and holds him, cheek against that gorgeous hair.

"I wasn't thinking about how I felt. And when I did, I was afraid telling you would make you feel...indebted, somehow. Like you owed me the same feelings. I suppose we've both been a bit foolish."

He kisses him again, sweet instead of hot this time.

[justice_is_blond]

Oh. He likes this, the slow kiss, taking time, the freedom to take time. He'd never had this before - either it had been feelings and no time, or plenty of time and only friendly regard. This combination stirs up far more than his cock, and Anders lets the slow, sweet kiss linger for a while.

"Foolish is a word for it." This might be more foolish. At least he doesn't think he's putting Nate in direct danger, Justice wouldn't simply harm the man when he knows how good a person Nathaniel is, but there's plenty to be worried about anyway and Anders selfishly wants to ignore that.

"But I can't say I've ever been particularly wise, so I'll take foolish if it means being with you." Those words are not appreciated in the least by Justice, and Anders can't bring himself to care. He stills against Nate, recalling something else that might have been foolish.

"I should... also probably tell you that I set you up to fail if you tried to get me out. I told Isabela to delay you. Sidetrack. I didn't... I didn't want you to take the fall for me. I couldn't let you. They would have known who helped me and I couldn't."

[pinprick]

That gets an unimpressed look.

"I can break someone out of a cell without getting caught. I suppose I ought to be touched, though." His thumb caresses over Anders' cheek. "You were trying to protect me even then."

[justice_is_blond]

"You can break someone out. I'm even good at getting away once out. But they would have tracked down who was where when."

He nuzzles the thumb, apology in his eyes. Of course he'd wanted to protect Nate. "They would have had the why, and then they would have had the Howe."

Please forgive him. He brings lame jokes.

[pinprick]

A squint/headtilt that might as well be an eyeroll, though it's classier.

"Please never stop making terrible jokes about my name," he mutters all the same, bringing Anders in for another embrace.

[justice_is_blond]

His face lights up and he kisses Nate's cheek again as he's held.

"Never." He's accepted, flaws and all. Huge, glaring flaws and all. Forgiven, too, clearly. He can rest in these arms and know that there's nothing lurking and unknown to tear them apart, that his secrets and issues are out there completely, and this man, this amazing, compassionate, grumpy, handsome man, cares for him.

"And never let me wake up from this dream," he whispers next to Nate's ear. It's too good for him, but he'll take it anyway.

[pinprick]

"It's not a dream," Nathaniel murmurs against Anders' ear. "I'll prove it to you."

resumed here