#cassandra x inquisitor
Yours
Cassandra Pentaghast x Owain Trevelyan
Rating: Explicit (smut, with feelings) | Words:4732
Summary: An evening among courtiers in Orlais leaves Cassandra a little jealous, but the Inquisitor is more than happy to help work out her frustrations.
Shameless. Absolutely shameless.
They circle like beasts on the hunt, like carrion birds, hungry. They flirt and flatter, hiding their intentions behind masks and fans and simpering smiles, flaunting their jewels, gowns, and ever-lowering necklines.
The Inquisitor stands among them in the middle of the ballroom. He, too, has sharpened his claws for the occasion. His coat is new, a deep midnight blue and cut to the advantage of his height, breadth, and strong, solid lines. He is fresh-shaven, scrubbed and shined to his most dashing.
He is, in short, radiant.
And it works. Even on her. No, especially on her.
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I have no excuse. I just wanted to draw some naked kisses, and Jathrin and Cassandra happened.
Let’s just pretend I know how to colour…
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Drawing done by the amazing @machatnoir
Snippet From A Scarred Man:
She tore his tunic in two so her hands could move over the rough plains of his body. Cassandra frowned as Aiden jerked back, breaking the kiss to turn his head away. Disgust filled his marred face. Disgust directed at himself. “Aiden.” Softening, she gently cupped his cheek in her hand trying to get him to turn to look at her. “My love, please look at me.”
Aiden screwed his eyes shut. “How can you stand to look at me?”
“Because I love you.” That too was something he struggled to accept. She couldn’t blame him. After all, he’d never known anything like it his entire life.
“You deserve more,” Aiden whispered, fighting tears. “Deserve a hero. Deserve romance. Gentleness.”
Once upon a time, that’s what she wanted–a man straight out one of her books. Until Aiden Trevelyan fell into her life. A far better hero than any that she read about. He wasn’t the white knight type and never tried to be. He was a man with a sordid past that left countless marks on his body. Rough around the edges and abrasive. A man that possessed a heart bigger than he gave himself credit for.
“You’re the man I was destined for.” Her answer surprised him and she waited until his blazing blue eyes to turn to her. “You might not believe in the Maker, but I do. He put me on this path, one full of challenge and pain, and the reward was you. My faith has taught me the best things in life are the ones you fight for. And I’ll fight for you, Aiden. Even if that means fighting you .”
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