http://notqueenyet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notqueenyet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-09-03 12:06 pm

The Stables [afternoon]

If there was one benefit to having servants -- and Aravis, between her growing sense of independence and the reminders on her back, didn't really think there were many benefits at all -- it was having someone to groom the dog for her when she was busy with Trenor.

"Ata, really, must you roll in the hay like that?" she sighed, looking over at her dog as his head poked out of a small pile of hay, which was now clinging to his fur. She went back to grooming Trenor, who she fretted might be getting a little fat after being spoiled at home. She'd simply have to take him out more, to fix that.

[open stable is open!]

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm accounted a more than fair kisser as well," he said with a grin.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't carry references," he said with a laugh, "but I think Rose would speak highly of me."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Do I strike you as overly boastful?" Mat said, clutching his chest overdramatically. "The horror!"

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd think a lady with bloody great dragon scales on her legs couldn't afford to be all that picky," Mat teased, leaning in a little closer.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd noticed," Mat said, tone still light and friendly as his hand reached out for her cheek. "Plus there's the title. I'm sure that smooths over most of the objections about the scales."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
He nudged his nose against hers. "Daughter of the Nine Moons doesn't mean anything to you, does it?"

Since he was fated to marry whoever she was, and he wasn't planning to get married for a very long time, and would therefore have to be running very far in the opposite direction.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"That, my fine lady, was exactly the right answer," he said before dipping his head to kiss her.

And he hadn't been exaggerating. He was very good at this.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
He rested his hands on her waist, nipped a bit at her lower lip, and let her decide how long this was going to last.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
His smile turned just a touch smug. "I didn't," he confirmed. "And you certainly have equal skill." Mat winked. "I consider myself to be successfully bribed, at least for a while. Your honor is safe for, oh, let's say a week."

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I'm a gambler," Mat replied. "The stakes should always go up."

At least as far as she was comfortable with. Mat was happy just to be noticed.

[identity profile] bloody-luck.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed. "I'll do my best to quell my terror."