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okay okay so I had a dream about a robin hood-style band of outlaws who were captured in a group by royal guards.

The leader was interrogated in front of his men by having arrows driven into his legs, which were then tugged on and moved around while embedded there to cause more pain and damage. When threatened to have it done to his arms too, he cracked, spilling vital information/confessing to the group's crimes in front of his men.

The rest of the outlaws were pretty pissed off, and shunned him, even when he was begging for help/water after the guards left.

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Anonymous asked:

i dare you to write a drabble or something based off of that dream

Dare accepted. (the aforementioned dream)

cw: beating, broken bones, mean friends (lol)

"Why can't I go with you?" Even as the question passed his lips, Romulus knew how stupid it was to ask.

He wasn't the newest member of the Order of Ruin, and he sure as hell wasn't the weakest. He'd even wager he was the Order's best mage; at the very least their best evocationalist. But none of that changed the fact that he was the grandson of a lord. Even disinherited, his education had been the best money could buy, and his surname granted him a facade of respect in most cities, at least until people figured out who he was working with these days.

"Six people's already pushing it. Seven would be damn near impossible," the leader of their little group, Meryn, said in reply, not even glancing back at him. She was sat on a fallen log, shaping a wrist-thick oak branch with a dagger. "Besides, I have a job for you."

"Oh?" Rom cocked his head, feigning interest, though he was already wary. Only the gods could've counted the number of pointless details he'd been sent on, seemingly for no other reason but to temporarily get rid of him. "What kind of job?"

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Are you still taking brutality challenges, cuz I've got on for you. A late night out with your love.

Sorry this took me forever life be busy ya know

Ingredients: noncon drugging

She’d done everything she could to make sure he had a good night. They’d gone out to eat at his favorite place, walked around and looked at the Christmas lights display at the art museum, and watched a movie together on the couch. He’d fallen asleep in her arms at some point, but she didn’t blame him.

The drug she’d slipped into his hot chocolate had been pretty strong.

With shaking hands, she made the call, holding him close to her until they arrived, savoring the last of their moments together. Part of her was tempted to just take him and run, to save him from their clutches, but if that had really been an option, she would’ve done it in the first place. No, she didn’t really have a choice in this, there were too many lives at stake.

All too soon then they arrived, rough hands grabbing him, pulling him away from her, jerking his limp arms behind his back and handcuffing them together. “Don’t hurt him!” she cried. “Please, please be gentle. You said you wouldn’t hurt him.”

The leader turned to her, a devilish smile on their face. “Darling,” they purred, “I believe I told you that I wouldn’t harm a single hair on his head, yes? Well,” they plucked off a strand of his hair, holding it out to her, “here is that hair. Take good care of it, won’t you?”

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