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Morrigan (witchofthewilds) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2011-03-12 22:38:00

Entry tags:

morrigan, zevran arainai

Who: Zevran and Morrigan
What: RAGE! TEMPER TANTRUMS! Possible revelations?
When: Right after Flemeth shows up and Zevran refuses to kill her again
Warnings: I have no idea.

The windows of the apartment Morrigan stayed in blew outward all at once in a massive explosion of shattered glass. There was no fire.. Not yet, anyway. Inside, Morrigan paced angrily. She was alone; Brother was working at the library. Thrown objects were strewn across the floor, and some of the furniture was upended. She was trying to find a plan, but it was hard to think through all of the fury. She had managed to do this before. But there had been a hero before. More than the useless elf-slut that was Zevran. That was all she was left with? She couldn't ask Brother. He would get himself killed, and she would rather that not happen.

In a fit of rage, she shot fire out the window, engulfing a car across the street in flames.

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easy_lover
2011-03-13 05:00 am UTC (link)

Zev saw the shattered glass fall to the ground as he approached the building. He climbed the outside of the wall, scaling it with ease. His leather gloves kept him from cutting his hands. He'd been about to swing up into the window, when suddenly a plume of heat kept him dangling. When the pain stopped licking the tops of his fingers, he flipped into the room. "Something wrong?"

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witchofthewilds
2011-03-13 05:38 am UTC (link)

Morrigan spun back toward the window to see Zevran. Surprise registered on her face for a second before turning into a glare. "What are you doing here, elf?" She managed to keep her tone even, as though she could pretend that nothing was wrong at this point. Still, she refused to show such strong emotions to this useless former party member. "Come to offer more ways you can fail to be of use?" She couldn't quite make her voice sound cold, though.

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	easy_lover 2011-03-13 05:41 am UTC (link)
	"I wanted to see how you were. If you wish, I could take you to town for beverages." He reached out to place his hand on her forearm, hoping she would be calm down. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-13 05:50 am UTC (link)
	Her head tilted to the side as she eyed him incredulously. It took her a moment to reply. "You are thinking of Oghren. I am the one who likes shiny things and not being sacrificed by her mother." At least it was some improvement. Nothing was covered in acid. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-13 05:57 am UTC (link)
	"I didn't say I was going to get you drunk. There is a very nice store that has shiny things and champagne." He waggled his eyebrows. Really, he was trying to be helpful. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

witchofthewilds
2011-03-13 06:15 am UTC (link)

Morrigan rolled her eyes. "This is what you think of as being helpful? You would leave me to my fate, but try to cheer me up a bit first? Perhaps bed me? You're a fool!" She refused to be manipulated by his ridiculous elf charm.

She turned away from him. "You are useless to me, Zevran. I should have left you there." She knew he did not have the same memories as the elf who was here before, but it had happened and she remembered it.

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easy_lover
2011-03-13 06:21 am UTC (link)

"I don't want to bed you," Zevran murmured. "You have your gentleman friend." He blinked and cocked his head to the side, confused. "Left me where? Morrigan, I did not say I want to let your mother sacrifice you, merely that I will not sacrifice others that have no part of that battle. There are gods here, I can petition them for assistance. Please, think before you fly off into a rage."

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	witchofthewilds 2011-03-13 06:40 am UTC (link)
	"Do I strike you as one who would put her fate in the hands of gods? Or as one whom gods would look favorably on?" She was not readying another tantrum. She was panicked and frightened, though she would die before revealing that to Zevran. Her back was still turned to him. "Left you where you lay dying in Japan." Let him know how stupid he'd been. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-13 06:49 am UTC (link)
	"I do not know. The gods here may be different than the Maker." He shrugged a shoulder, knowing full well that she was scared. She seemed to get more mean when she was worried. But he paused when she spoke next. "I have never been to this Japan. You must be mistaken." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-13 06:54 am UTC (link)
	She shook her head. "You were here before. Another you. You were idiotic and heartbroken and tried to get yourself killed. And you actually succeeded at something for once!" She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms in front of her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-13 06:56 am UTC (link)
	Oh. That sounded like something he'd do. Hell, that was something he'd done, that was how he'd met the Grey Warden at all. "That is in the past, and does not help you in your current plight." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

witchofthewilds
2011-03-13 06:44 pm UTC (link)

She rolled her eyes again. "I wasn't telling a bedtime story, I was only expressing my remorse for having saved you." Though in this place, he may have shown back up even if she had let him die. Still, at least she would have had the satisfaction.

"What's there to do?" There was nothing, as far as she could see. "Try to stay hidden and hope she finds someone new to keep her occupied?" She was not confident of Flemeth's tracking abilities, especially in this new place. She didn't know if Flemeth had ever had to chase down one of her daughters in the past. It seemed the creature relied on deception to keep her victims complacent. Perhaps it was possible Morrigan could avoid her.

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	easy_lover 2011-03-13 08:00 pm UTC (link)
	He folded his arms. "I appreciate the sentiment." He raised an eyebrow. "Have you spoken with her? Perhaps she is not from the same time period you recall. Maybe she is friendly?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

witchofthewilds
2011-03-13 08:16 pm UTC (link)

"Friendly? Zevran.. 'Time period' makes no difference. Flemeth is older than dirt, and that entire time she has been taking girls under the pretense of mothering them and then stealing their bodies. Do you really think a few months would make a difference?"

Why was he still there? What good did he think this was going to do? She would almost prefer the irreverent, constant flirting. That was easier to ignore, at least.

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	easy_lover 2011-03-13 08:33 pm UTC (link)
	He wrapped his arms around her loosely, worried for his sort of friend. "I understand running for your life. But I would at least speak to her, to know what you are running from." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-14 02:10 am UTC (link)
	Morrigan recoiled slightly at the touch, her shoulders stiffening. She turned her head away from him, pushing him a bit, half-heartedly. "Don't.." she murmured. This wasn't what they did. This wasn't part of it. She leaned in then and kissed him. If belittling him wouldn't make him leave, maybe that would. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-14 02:12 am UTC (link)
	Zev blinked, raising an eyebrow as they kissed. Any other man would have pushed her away - she was only kissing him to get rid of him, or distract herself - but Zevran had been raised as an assassin. He took his pleasures when they came, and Morrigan had always been lovely to look at. He kissed her a tiny bit harder, wondering when she'd light him on fire. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

witchofthewilds
2011-03-14 02:26 am UTC (link)

Morrigan would never admit it, but she was scared. And even though he refused to do what she asked, Zevran was trying to be there for her, for some reason. It would be a stretch to say that she appreciated his meager attempts at comfort, but there was so much going on. Between Flemeth's return and Morrigan's thinking on the complicated relationship with the last Zevran--none of which this one remembered.. All of it had apparently stripped Morrigan of her senses.

Morrigan continued the kiss, pressing closer to him and slinking her arms around his shoulders and neck.

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	easy_lover 2011-03-14 02:29 am UTC (link)
	He would not lie; he was confused by the entire situation. But Morrigan smelled good, and her hair was soft between his fingertips, and that was really enough for the moment. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-14 02:44 am UTC (link)
	Morrigan kissed him for another moment, a soft growl building at the back of her throat. Then her hands slipped down to his shirt, making short work of the buttons and pushing it away from his shoulders. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-14 03:01 am UTC (link)
	Zev broke the kiss for a moment to raise his eyebrows. "You're not going to turn me into a rat after this, I hope." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-14 03:13 am UTC (link)
	"Shut up," she told him, pulling him back into the kiss. This was no time for him to be cute, and she certainly had no desire to discuss what was happening. Neither one of them needed instructions. She tossed his shirt on the floor, and then peeled hers off as well. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-14 03:34 am UTC (link)
	Well, that sort of answered that? Not totally, but still, he felt a tiny bit more safe. That was a good thing. He watched as she stripped for a moment before moving forward to kiss her neck. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-14 03:43 am UTC (link)
	She tilted her chin back, letting him graze while her hands went down to his waist, fingers grasping for the buckle of his pants. She was not exactly a patient one, that Morrigan. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-14 03:47 am UTC (link)
	He raised an eyebrow, smirking a bit. He wanted to speak, but figured that would stop what she was doing. He nipped harder, figuring that would be something she would enjoy. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-14 09:39 pm UTC (link)
	Her eyelids fluttered and her breath caught in her throat for a moment. Yes, that was definitely a thing she enjoyed. She unfastened his pants but left them for him to take care of while her hands went to remove her bra. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	easy_lover 2011-03-14 11:48 pm UTC (link)
	This he was good at. Almost as good at killing people, though he usually preferred this. It was nice to not have to think, to have to worry about being chased. Instead, he could simply focus on how she smelled, how she felt beneath him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	witchofthewilds 2011-03-15 04:26 am UTC (link)
	Soon they were both nude, or close enough. There was some irony in the seemingly tough as nails, leather-clad witch wearing a lacy thong. His bites were met with moans and her nails digging into his shoulders as she pressed her hips against his. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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