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[guytza]

Thor Rand Al wrote...


Ugh that's just wrong lmao

Depends on the shapeshifted form I suppose.

Would explain why he keeps leaving her gifts.....

Awwww....puppy love!!!    

[guytza]

guytza wrote...

*For the romantics*

Morrigan sits in front of a small fire, swaying ever so slightly with the swaddled newborn in her arms.
She looks up as an armored figure enters from the shadows and sits on the log opposite her. The warden puts his hands forward to warm them near the flames.
He says nothing as he looks up at Morrigan, her usually controlled demeanor in stark contrast to the surprise spread across her face. The warden stares over the crackling fire, a smirk at the corner of his lips and a glint in his eyes showing just how much he enjoys the short lived look of confusion on hers.
No words pass as the three forms sit in silence. Mother, child, and father. It takes a moment for Morrigan to realize she's smiling. She wasn't sure why, but one word floats for a moment through her thoughts.

"So this is 'family'?"

*Breaking the silence*
The Warden looks at the slight smile that hints on Morrigans face and opens his mouth to break the silence.
"So-"
Interrupting him immediately Morrigans peaceful demeanor is replaced by her usual indignation.
"I told you not to follow me,are you incapable of respecting a request as simple as that!"
Suddenly on the defensive, the Warden fires back, "Do you really think at this point I cant figure out when your 'no' means 'yes'?"
Before she can retort, the warden stands quickly and brushes the small bits of bark stuck to his armor. As he starts to turn she gasps, "Where are you going?"
The warden looks back, his face a mixture of confusion and annoyance, "You just told me to leave. I'm leaving."
She all but yells at him, "I did not tell you to leave, I told you not to follow!"
The warden pauses a second, blinks twice, and in a calmed voice says, "That makes no sense."
Perhaps its the fire, but an almost playful smirk crosses Morrigans face, "I am a woman. Tis our right."
The Warden starts to make a response but stops, "But tha-...what's that noise?"
Morrigan looks down at the bundled wrap in her arms, "Tis the baby."
"And what is it doing?"
The smirk on Morrigans face becomes a grin, "I think he is laughing at us."

[TotoroTori]

runnerduck wrote...

Warden: Morrigan? Is that you? Wow, I thought i'd never see you again! Well gee... this is kind of weird... Sorry me and Allistair didn't feel that "receptive" to your offer that night. It's not that you're not attractive or anything but... Well... Anyway, want to hear something funny? It turns out we didn't need you afterall!

Morrigan: Oh really.

Warden: You remember my dog, Grungelfoot? While Allistair and I were arguing over who should 86 the archdemon, Grungelfoot ran out ahead and tore out its juggular! There was this huge pillar of light and the dragon just went "KABOOM!"

Morrigan: Interesting.

Warden: [Chuckles] Yeah, I guess all those darkspawn shins he'd been chewing on these past months have turned him into the perfect Gray Warden. Who'd have thought it. But what I don't understand is why he didn't die. After the light show, he was standing there proud and happy as ever. That must mean he has a puppy waiting for him somewhere! A puppy with the soul of an old god...

Morrigan:

  HOLY MAKER!!!! She didn't!!!!

[Ronin 3000]

guytza wrote...

guytza wrote...

*For the romantics*

Morrigan sits in front of a small fire, swaying ever so slightly with the swaddled newborn in her arms.
She looks up as an armored figure enters from the shadows and sits on the log opposite her. The warden puts his hands forward to warm them near the flames.
He says nothing as he looks up at Morrigan, her usually controlled demeanor in stark contrast to the surprise spread across her face. The warden stares over the crackling fire, a smirk at the corner of his lips and a glint in his eyes showing just how much he enjoys the short lived look of confusion on hers.
No words pass as the three forms sit in silence. Mother, child, and father. It takes a moment for Morrigan to realize she's smiling. She wasn't sure why, but one word floats for a moment through her thoughts.

"So this is 'family'?"

*Breaking the silence*
The Warden looks at the slight smile that hints on Morrigans face and opens his mouth to break the silence.
"So-"
Interrupting him immediately Morrigans peaceful demeanor is replaced by her usual indignation.
"I told you not to follow me,are you incapable of respecting a request as simple as that!"
Suddenly on the defensive, the Warden fires back, "Do you really think at this point I cant figure out when your 'no' means 'yes'?"
Before she can retort, the warden stands quickly and brushes the small bits of bark stuck to his armor. As he starts to turn she gasps, "Where are you going?"
The warden looks back, his face a mixture of confusion and annoyance, "You just told me to leave. I'm leaving."
She all but yells at him, "I did not tell you to leave, I told you not to follow!"
The warden pauses a second, blinks twice, and in a calmed voice says, "That makes no sense."
Perhaps its the fire, but an almost playful smirk crosses Morrigans face, "I am a woman. Tis our right."
The Warden starts to make a response but stops, "But tha-...what's that noise?"
Morrigan looks down at the bundled wrap in her arms, "Tis the baby."
"And what is it doing?"
The smirk on Morrigans face becomes a grin, "I think he is laughing at us."

Now this is fan-fiction worth reading. Your first post got me hooked. Will you post more?

[guytza]

I dunno, I just write out scenes that pop into my head randomly and fully formed. Not sure if I can write anything longer than this at one time.



Well, Stay tuned. Same Guytza-time, same Guytza Channel!

[darkshadow136]

I disapprove -20, get in the tent woman and prepare for punishment. Morrigan approves +20