Too kinky?
I promise I won't humiliate Nate this week! Well, at least not for the prompt... :innocent:
The "Nathaniel Needs Love Too!" Thread
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#2151
Posté 28 octobre 2010 - 09:34
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Booo! You didn't include my "Run Nate, run!" entry on the prompt list for last week.
Too kinky?
I promise I won't humiliate Nate this week! Well, at least not for the prompt... :innocent:
Too kinky?
I promise I won't humiliate Nate this week! Well, at least not for the prompt... :innocent:
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Posté 28 octobre 2010 - 09:53
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Zjarcal wrote...
Booo! You didn't include my "Run Nate, run!" entry on the prompt list for last week.
Too kinky?
I promise I won't humiliate Nate this week! Well, at least not for the prompt... :innocent:
Didn't I - bah sorry. Will fix that right now!
#2154
Posté 29 octobre 2010 - 01:59
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Ok, NOW it's prompt time!
My prompt this week is "A Secret"
This may, or may not, have been inspired by lady penis.
My prompt this week is "A Secret"
This may, or may not, have been inspired by lady penis.
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Posté 29 octobre 2010 - 03:42
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Mel_Redux wrote...
Ok, NOW it's prompt time!
My prompt this week is "A Secret"
This may, or may not, have been inspired by lady penis.
lol...
Brain ticking over - I don't think the extra lady bits will be appearing, who knows with my mind
#2156
Posté 29 octobre 2010 - 03:57
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Mel_Redux wrote...
Ok, NOW it's prompt time!
My prompt this week is "A Secret"
This may, or may not, have been inspired by lady penis.
Oh dear!! Well I promise that if I do anything for this week it won't involve lethal weapons. :innocent:
#2157
Posté 29 octobre 2010 - 09:17
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No Nate on this page (and he's languishing on page 2)
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 05:39
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Oh No! Nate's thread has fallen to page two!
We can't have that. So, I bring you...less deathly pallor Nate. I don't know why the powers that be made the lighter skin tones look so...deathly. I noticed it on my first game, before I knew about mods and the toolset. There's blood under skin, it should look like it! So, I was told how to get Nate's .mor file, so I could change the skin tone. It's still light, but it's it least healthier looking.
If you're like me, and keep going O.o at this strong, outdoorsy, handsome archer who only spent three days in a dungeon being so sickly looking, I have this on my project page.
Ms Amell can't keep her eyes off him.
We can't have that. So, I bring you...less deathly pallor Nate. I don't know why the powers that be made the lighter skin tones look so...deathly. I noticed it on my first game, before I knew about mods and the toolset. There's blood under skin, it should look like it! So, I was told how to get Nate's .mor file, so I could change the skin tone. It's still light, but it's it least healthier looking.
If you're like me, and keep going O.o at this strong, outdoorsy, handsome archer who only spent three days in a dungeon being so sickly looking, I have this on my project page.
Ms Amell can't keep her eyes off him.
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 06:35
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My fill for the prompt "A Secret".
I totally blame lady penis for giving me this idea.....
I totally blame lady penis for giving me this idea.....
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#2160
Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 06:47
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LMAO! I have an idea but utterly fail at drawing it's so not fair.
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 07:19
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Nathaniel did indeed need love...
*sees Mel coming and runs*
*sees Mel coming and runs*
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 07:23
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KnightofPhoenix wrote...
Mel why, wha-why?
*giggles*
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 07:50
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Wow, Nate seems to be warming up to the idea of lady penis... 
Awesome drawing Mel!
Awesome drawing Mel!
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Posté 30 octobre 2010 - 11:14
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Halloween makeup! I refuse to believe anything else ;-)
Edit - I can't believe I didn't think of this right away!
Like father like son ;-)
/hugs Tim Curry.
Edit - I can't believe I didn't think of this right away!
Like father like son ;-)
/hugs Tim Curry.
Modifié par Avilia, 31 octobre 2010 - 01:05 .
you Avilia!!
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 04:25
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Ok, so we're in the keep...and I think of Mel's picture, and ...well...it's kinda creepy the resemblence
Anders id feeling left out of the brooding..
Kiss me you fool...
Oh god...another go find my sister mission? I swear Nate, one wrong move and she loses her tongue!
Anders id feeling left out of the brooding..
Kiss me you fool...
Oh god...another go find my sister mission? I swear Nate, one wrong move and she loses her tongue!
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 05:27
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@LadyJess those are great. I love the last one - lucky for Delilah she's so nice ;-)
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 05:32
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Here is my prompt response. In case its not clear this is just after Nate's joining.
I spent way too long trying to find the texts and locations of the codex entries you find in the basement. I'll have to go by memory, so forgive me if I'm wrong.
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His mother had always told them to stay out of the basement. Nate was reasonably sure it hadn't been inhabited by darkspawn and undead in those days, but one never knew.
Things were different now, very different. His father dead, murdered by the very wardens he'd now joined. Been conscripted to join. Given a choice between death and conscription, if he'd actually had a choice, he'd have chosen death.
The Warden Commander hadn't allowed him the choice. So the Joining it had been.
It seemed his life had been spared by the very people who'd killed his father and destroyed his family. Was that irony? Or merely the Maker's idea of humour?
The Order that had killed his father. The Commander was Orlesian, more irony, and newly arrived in Ferelden. From what he'd discovered, only the dwarf, Oghren, knew anything first hand about the events of the Blight. Asking him about it hadn't proven enlightening. The dwarf had told him he was the wrong person to ask. Who was the right one if not Oghren? The Hero of Ferelden perhaps? The curiously absent Warden of legend?
Pity he hadn't had the chance to face her instead. One day perhaps, if he lived long enough, he would.
He could admit to himself that thus far the Commander had disproved everything he'd heard about both wardens and Orlesians. She was reasonable, thoughtful and seemed to have something resembling a sense of honour. When Samuel had told him Delilah was alive, Lilibeth had agreed to search Armaranthine for her. Not an empty promise either, they'd found his sister on the very next trip they'd made.
Now here he was following his new Commander down into the Basement of the Vigil. The basement his mother had warned him against.
Not just him of course, but also Oghren and Anders. He'd reserve judgement on the mage for now. His first impression wasn't favourable but he'd yet to see him in battle. It would be interesting to see if he stopped talking then or if even fighting darkspawn wasn't enough to shut him up.
He found the first note in a small storage room. They'd gone in to check for darkspawn and found a group of shrieks. Off all the darkspawn he'd seen, Nate found those the strangest. They'd dispatched them easily, leaving them free to explore the room. Anders and the Commander had moved to investigate a statue of Andraste when he'd seen it. Just near the bottom of the stairs beside a bookcase.
A quick glance at the others told him they were occupied, so he bent quickly and picked it up. The handwriting wasn't familiar but it was addressed to his father. One word stood out 'Cousland' and he quickly tucked it away in his pouch. He'd read it later but for now, it might be best if was kept to himself.
Having found one, Nate wondered if there'd be more. Perhaps this was a way to learn more about his father and what had happened during the Blight.
He found the other note near the tunnel to the Deep Roads. He'd almost missed it, distracted by finding Adria like that. A ghoul. It was, horrible. His companions had shown a surprising amount of empathy, particularly Anders. Something to consider.
They'd had to kill her. Adria and those unfortunate souls with her. All tainted by the darkspawn and beyond saving. As much as he might want to save them, Nate accepted that it wasn't possible.
In the brief quiet of the aftermath he'd seen the pile of books and the papers hidden under them.
This note he didn't read, just put away for later. Something in the tenor of the first note told him he'd best study them when he was alone. Would they give him comfort that his father had acted in what he'd thought were the best interests of Ferelden? Or only serve to disillusion him further about the father he'd once worshipped?
Delilah had told him, things, that disturbed him. Things she'd said their father had done. Things she'd witnessed. It was difficult to believe it, but believe it he must. His sister wouldn't lie to him about this, he knew that. Still it was, difficult.
Suppressing a sigh Nate turned back to follow the others and found Anders watching him. Had he seen him take the note? Tensed he waited. After a moment or two the mage lifted an eyebrow and nodded. What did that mean? That he'd keep this secret or was he simply acknowledging that they'd survived another fight?
Uncertain, Nate returned the nod and after a glance towards where the Commander was talking to Sargent Maverlies, Anders came over to where he was standing.
"This must be difficult for you." Of all the things he'd expected him to say, it wasn't that, not in such a serious tone. Thus far the mage had been a lot of things, serious not being one of them.
"It is, yes." Nate kept his voice soft and noticed Anders did the same. "I appreciate your concern."
"Well, we depend on each other don't we? The dwarf is drunk most of the time. I think if you stood in the wrong place, he'd take your head off without realising."
The truth of that made Nate smile. "What about the Commander?"
"From what I can find out, our lovely Commander expects to be reassigned once this mess is sorted out." The kitten hiding in the mage's pack mewed, and he scooped it out. "I appreciate her gift but its early days yet. Still a while to go before we'll know if we can trust her."
"We?" Unable to resist that soft fur, Nate gently rubbed the kitten’s head. "I'm the only Howe I see here."
"True. I'm not a Howe but I am from Highever. Call it neighbourly concern."
"Highever?"
"Hmm. I was born there."
"I see." Nate managed another pat before the kitten was once more safe in the pouch. He wanted to ask if Anders had seen him take the notes, if he intended to tell Lilibeth. "Anders." Anders smiled and shook his head.
"Didn't see a thing." Removing his staff he prepared to follow the Commander into the Deep Roads. "Your secret is safe with me Howe."
I spent way too long trying to find the texts and locations of the codex entries you find in the basement. I'll have to go by memory, so forgive me if I'm wrong.
.............................
His mother had always told them to stay out of the basement. Nate was reasonably sure it hadn't been inhabited by darkspawn and undead in those days, but one never knew.
Things were different now, very different. His father dead, murdered by the very wardens he'd now joined. Been conscripted to join. Given a choice between death and conscription, if he'd actually had a choice, he'd have chosen death.
The Warden Commander hadn't allowed him the choice. So the Joining it had been.
It seemed his life had been spared by the very people who'd killed his father and destroyed his family. Was that irony? Or merely the Maker's idea of humour?
The Order that had killed his father. The Commander was Orlesian, more irony, and newly arrived in Ferelden. From what he'd discovered, only the dwarf, Oghren, knew anything first hand about the events of the Blight. Asking him about it hadn't proven enlightening. The dwarf had told him he was the wrong person to ask. Who was the right one if not Oghren? The Hero of Ferelden perhaps? The curiously absent Warden of legend?
Pity he hadn't had the chance to face her instead. One day perhaps, if he lived long enough, he would.
He could admit to himself that thus far the Commander had disproved everything he'd heard about both wardens and Orlesians. She was reasonable, thoughtful and seemed to have something resembling a sense of honour. When Samuel had told him Delilah was alive, Lilibeth had agreed to search Armaranthine for her. Not an empty promise either, they'd found his sister on the very next trip they'd made.
Now here he was following his new Commander down into the Basement of the Vigil. The basement his mother had warned him against.
Not just him of course, but also Oghren and Anders. He'd reserve judgement on the mage for now. His first impression wasn't favourable but he'd yet to see him in battle. It would be interesting to see if he stopped talking then or if even fighting darkspawn wasn't enough to shut him up.
He found the first note in a small storage room. They'd gone in to check for darkspawn and found a group of shrieks. Off all the darkspawn he'd seen, Nate found those the strangest. They'd dispatched them easily, leaving them free to explore the room. Anders and the Commander had moved to investigate a statue of Andraste when he'd seen it. Just near the bottom of the stairs beside a bookcase.
A quick glance at the others told him they were occupied, so he bent quickly and picked it up. The handwriting wasn't familiar but it was addressed to his father. One word stood out 'Cousland' and he quickly tucked it away in his pouch. He'd read it later but for now, it might be best if was kept to himself.
Having found one, Nate wondered if there'd be more. Perhaps this was a way to learn more about his father and what had happened during the Blight.
He found the other note near the tunnel to the Deep Roads. He'd almost missed it, distracted by finding Adria like that. A ghoul. It was, horrible. His companions had shown a surprising amount of empathy, particularly Anders. Something to consider.
They'd had to kill her. Adria and those unfortunate souls with her. All tainted by the darkspawn and beyond saving. As much as he might want to save them, Nate accepted that it wasn't possible.
In the brief quiet of the aftermath he'd seen the pile of books and the papers hidden under them.
This note he didn't read, just put away for later. Something in the tenor of the first note told him he'd best study them when he was alone. Would they give him comfort that his father had acted in what he'd thought were the best interests of Ferelden? Or only serve to disillusion him further about the father he'd once worshipped?
Delilah had told him, things, that disturbed him. Things she'd said their father had done. Things she'd witnessed. It was difficult to believe it, but believe it he must. His sister wouldn't lie to him about this, he knew that. Still it was, difficult.
Suppressing a sigh Nate turned back to follow the others and found Anders watching him. Had he seen him take the note? Tensed he waited. After a moment or two the mage lifted an eyebrow and nodded. What did that mean? That he'd keep this secret or was he simply acknowledging that they'd survived another fight?
Uncertain, Nate returned the nod and after a glance towards where the Commander was talking to Sargent Maverlies, Anders came over to where he was standing.
"This must be difficult for you." Of all the things he'd expected him to say, it wasn't that, not in such a serious tone. Thus far the mage had been a lot of things, serious not being one of them.
"It is, yes." Nate kept his voice soft and noticed Anders did the same. "I appreciate your concern."
"Well, we depend on each other don't we? The dwarf is drunk most of the time. I think if you stood in the wrong place, he'd take your head off without realising."
The truth of that made Nate smile. "What about the Commander?"
"From what I can find out, our lovely Commander expects to be reassigned once this mess is sorted out." The kitten hiding in the mage's pack mewed, and he scooped it out. "I appreciate her gift but its early days yet. Still a while to go before we'll know if we can trust her."
"We?" Unable to resist that soft fur, Nate gently rubbed the kitten’s head. "I'm the only Howe I see here."
"True. I'm not a Howe but I am from Highever. Call it neighbourly concern."
"Highever?"
"Hmm. I was born there."
"I see." Nate managed another pat before the kitten was once more safe in the pouch. He wanted to ask if Anders had seen him take the notes, if he intended to tell Lilibeth. "Anders." Anders smiled and shook his head.
"Didn't see a thing." Removing his staff he prepared to follow the Commander into the Deep Roads. "Your secret is safe with me Howe."
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 01:22
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@Avilia: Oh, I like the thought of Nathaniel figuring out the truth by being the one to find the proof of plotting and I'm glad that Anders is keeping his secret.
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 04:39
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Prompt! it came to me last night at about...3am, so forgive the non perfectness.
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Nathaniel was tired. As if it wasn't hard enough being a warden, being under the command of the woman who's family died at his father's hands was mentally draining. Add in a drunken dwarf and a flirty mage, and you have a killer headache.
As he entered his room, and changed into his night clothes, he noticed the figure sprawled across his bed. He prudently turned and locked the door, lest anyone catch him in the act. "Ser" he said "you shouldn't be in here, but, I've never been one to push a warm body from my bed." as he reached down to caress the gently upturned face. Nathaniel stroked his face, his back, and crawled into bed beside him, pulling him close.
"If anyone finds out about this...my reputation is ruined you know....but, who's the adorable kitty??????"
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Nathaniel was tired. As if it wasn't hard enough being a warden, being under the command of the woman who's family died at his father's hands was mentally draining. Add in a drunken dwarf and a flirty mage, and you have a killer headache.
As he entered his room, and changed into his night clothes, he noticed the figure sprawled across his bed. He prudently turned and locked the door, lest anyone catch him in the act. "Ser" he said "you shouldn't be in here, but, I've never been one to push a warm body from my bed." as he reached down to caress the gently upturned face. Nathaniel stroked his face, his back, and crawled into bed beside him, pulling him close.
"If anyone finds out about this...my reputation is ruined you know....but, who's the adorable kitty??????"
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 06:00
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Lovely one Avillia. I like the addition that Anders might be from Highever actually.
And Lady Jess, I had to read it twice to make sure I got it right, but you still got me giggling ^^
Now just come up with a prompt...
And Lady Jess, I had to read it twice to make sure I got it right, but you still got me giggling ^^
Now just come up with a prompt...
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 08:04
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They are so ready to kick some butt 
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 08:36
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@Sarah and Mahumia - thanks 
@Lady Jess - haha 'who's the adorable kitty' love it.
@Lady Jess - haha 'who's the adorable kitty' love it.
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Posté 31 octobre 2010 - 08:54
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@Mel Your PC looks very heroic. Matching black armour! Always good imho.
