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Submitted to Contest #263
"Get the fuck away from me," Zaelia spits as she breaks free from Rikers' grip. The sword he's holding is scorching, leaving Zaelia shaking just by the sheer heat of it. Riker lets go, but Zaelia knows she would be dead from his power if he didn't.She nearly collapses, sweat and frustration swirling in Zaelia's vision. The sweat makes her hot and her head pounds from the two-hour "practice," if she could even call it that.More like a punishment, in Zaelia's eyes. Riker wishes he could punish her more.Riker had spent the last session blasting...
Submitted to Contest #261
Sage wasn't accustomed to receiving gifts. He was used to people holding out their hands and expecting things from him due to his truthful tongue which only made for toxic company. While some say his truth telling tongue was a blessing, he believed it to be an un-useful nuisance. He wasn't used to compliments, or people getting to know him, but he was especially not accustomed to gifts from Ruen. The High courts son was unbearable. Sage would rather die than actually have to thank an utterly disgustingly handsome being like Ruen...
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