Companionable [Dragon Age: Awakening]
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schizoauthoress_libraryTitle: Companionable
Author: D.L.SchizoAuthoress
Rating: PG
Spoilers: featuring the Dragon Age: Awakening crew
Warnings: flirting and mild innuendo
Prompt/Fill: not applicable
Word Count: 409
Summary: Downtime at Vigil's Keep, or Oghren and Sigrun plus drinking songs.
Companionable
Anders directed another annoyed glare at the dwarves in the party, and complained, "Can't you shut them up?"
Neither Sigrun nor Oghren acknowledged the mage, except perhaps to sing a bit louder as they got back to the chorus.
The Warden-Commander smiled, rather sheepishly, and shrugged. "Not really. They aren't hurting anyone."
"Speak for yourself," Nathaniel muttered, rubbing at one ear. "When Sigrun tries to hit the high notes..."
The pair of dwarves paused in their singing of a dwarva drinking song to howl with laughter -- probably at some bawdy lyric that none of the others could understand, given the language barrier. Justice tutted disapprovingly, as Anders and Nathaniel both intensified their glares.
"This is unwise," the contained spirit complained. "If we are attacked..."
Oghren swaggered up to Justice and offered him a cup of the ale. Justice glowered.
"Oh, come on, you dead son-of-a-bitch," Oghren laughed, "Live a LITTLE!"
Justice eventually took the cup, to stop Oghren from trying to push it on him. But he set it aside immediately, once Oghren made his way back to Sigrun's side.
"I know that Oghren can handle himself, regardless of sobriety," the Warden-Commander said cheerfully, still unmoved by the complaints.
"And... and you stretched out bean-poles can just TRY me!" Sigrun cried, then dissolved into laughter again.
"Hey now, you said I get first crack at tryin'... to get past your shield..." Oghren said, in a suggestive tone.
"Oh yeah," Sigrun said. She grinned. "All right, humans, get in line!"
Anders made a face. "Behind Oghren? I'll pass."
"Are you asking us to really fight you?" Nathaniel asked.
"Nah!" Sigrun replied. "It's only a little friendly sparring!"
"Socializing with you dwarves seems awfully dangerous," Velanna observed. Sigrun slid closer to Velanna, a sly smile on her tattooed face.
"Oh, Velanna," she purred, "You don't have to worry. I'll keep you safe from Oghren."
Velanna chuckled despite herself. "My hero!" she said warmly, and Sigrun dropped a kiss to her cheek.
"Well, if you want her for yourself you should have said," Oghren laughed, before taking another drink.
Sigrun retorted, "You can't watch!" Oghren pulled an exaggeratedly disappointed face, and Sigrun rolled her eyes. Velanna realized what they were alluding to and blushed.
"Don't break him, Velanna," the Warden-Commander warned, amused. "He's more useful in one piece."
"Aye," Oghren said, "I could show you if-- ow! Ow, hey! All right, all right. Live your lives bereft of the pleasures of Oghren."
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Author: D.L.SchizoAuthoress
Rating: PG
Spoilers: featuring the Dragon Age: Awakening crew
Warnings: flirting and mild innuendo
Prompt/Fill: not applicable
Word Count: 409
Summary: Downtime at Vigil's Keep, or Oghren and Sigrun plus drinking songs.
Companionable
Anders directed another annoyed glare at the dwarves in the party, and complained, "Can't you shut them up?"
Neither Sigrun nor Oghren acknowledged the mage, except perhaps to sing a bit louder as they got back to the chorus.
The Warden-Commander smiled, rather sheepishly, and shrugged. "Not really. They aren't hurting anyone."
"Speak for yourself," Nathaniel muttered, rubbing at one ear. "When Sigrun tries to hit the high notes..."
The pair of dwarves paused in their singing of a dwarva drinking song to howl with laughter -- probably at some bawdy lyric that none of the others could understand, given the language barrier. Justice tutted disapprovingly, as Anders and Nathaniel both intensified their glares.
"This is unwise," the contained spirit complained. "If we are attacked..."
Oghren swaggered up to Justice and offered him a cup of the ale. Justice glowered.
"Oh, come on, you dead son-of-a-bitch," Oghren laughed, "Live a LITTLE!"
Justice eventually took the cup, to stop Oghren from trying to push it on him. But he set it aside immediately, once Oghren made his way back to Sigrun's side.
"I know that Oghren can handle himself, regardless of sobriety," the Warden-Commander said cheerfully, still unmoved by the complaints.
"And... and you stretched out bean-poles can just TRY me!" Sigrun cried, then dissolved into laughter again.
"Hey now, you said I get first crack at tryin'... to get past your shield..." Oghren said, in a suggestive tone.
"Oh yeah," Sigrun said. She grinned. "All right, humans, get in line!"
Anders made a face. "Behind Oghren? I'll pass."
"Are you asking us to really fight you?" Nathaniel asked.
"Nah!" Sigrun replied. "It's only a little friendly sparring!"
"Socializing with you dwarves seems awfully dangerous," Velanna observed. Sigrun slid closer to Velanna, a sly smile on her tattooed face.
"Oh, Velanna," she purred, "You don't have to worry. I'll keep you safe from Oghren."
Velanna chuckled despite herself. "My hero!" she said warmly, and Sigrun dropped a kiss to her cheek.
"Well, if you want her for yourself you should have said," Oghren laughed, before taking another drink.
Sigrun retorted, "You can't watch!" Oghren pulled an exaggeratedly disappointed face, and Sigrun rolled her eyes. Velanna realized what they were alluding to and blushed.
"Don't break him, Velanna," the Warden-Commander warned, amused. "He's more useful in one piece."
"Aye," Oghren said, "I could show you if-- ow! Ow, hey! All right, all right. Live your lives bereft of the pleasures of Oghren."
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