[ A devil, Gods. Raphael was annoying enough, but maybe the next one they run across will inspire slightly less of a kneejerk cringe reaction. ]
Hm.
[ Effectively patted into submission (a feat only Astarion could manage), Iorveth tucks his face into silver hair and gives up, for now, on the arduous task of Thinking About What to Do. They're still entitled to doing lazy post-sex victory laps about having done 1 (one) thing successfully, loath as Iorveth is to being complacent. ]
If we ever do encounter a devil and his infernal contracts, I trust you to read the fine print on my behalf, Magistrate Ancunín.
[ Astarion winning a legal spar against a hellspawn would be pretty sexy, actually. Iorveth hums under his breath, letting his mind wander. ]
no subject
Hm.
[ Effectively patted into submission (a feat only Astarion could manage), Iorveth tucks his face into silver hair and gives up, for now, on the arduous task of Thinking About What to Do. They're still entitled to doing lazy post-sex victory laps about having done 1 (one) thing successfully, loath as Iorveth is to being complacent. ]
If we ever do encounter a devil and his infernal contracts, I trust you to read the fine print on my behalf, Magistrate Ancunín.
[ Astarion winning a legal spar against a hellspawn would be pretty sexy, actually. Iorveth hums under his breath, letting his mind wander. ]