Chapter 1: The Gray Warden's Disappointment. (1/7)
Despite the surprise pirate attack, the rest of the journey was calm. With Ruvik spending his time with either the crew, by drinking, singing a voyage song to pass the time, getting into friendly brawls and telling stories. But eventually, they arrived at the port of Denerim.
Ruvik Theirin was currently sleeping inside the Captain's quarters. Or at least, he was sleeping.
"Hmmm..." The thing that woke him up from his peaceful sleep, was a wonderful sensation that he was feeling below his waist.
Opening his beautiful eyes slowly, he moved his head down to see what it was, and a smirk appeared on his face when he saw his pirate lover sucking his cock. "Can't get enough of it?" He asked with a smile as he placed his hands behind his head to get more comfortable.
She stopped sucking for a bit and smiled at him as she stroked his hard cock. "I'm just returning the favor." Because Ruvik used his mouth to wake her up the day before. "Though, the way you tasted my cunt yesterday, I think I was the one doing you a favor."
"You have a delicious cunt." Ruvik informed her while licking his lips.
Isabela smirked in response, before she let go of his cock for a bit and moved herself. "Then how about we both taste something delicious?" The naughty pirate asked him as she brought her cunt towards his face.
"So my cock is delicious?" He asked her in a teasing way. "It's nice to have confirmation." That was the last thing he said, before he grabbed both of her ass cheeks and pressed his lips on her shaven cunt.
"Mmmm..." She let out a soft moan before putting his cock back inside her warm and wet mouth.
Ruvik and Isabella simultaneously pleasured each other with their mouths. With Ruvik's tongue slowly entering her and licking the walls of her womanhood and Isabella circling her tongue on the tip of manhood slowly. Both of them were quite skillful with their mouths and knew what each other liked. Ruvik kept squeezing her ass while Isabella kept caressing his balls.
Isabela has really delicate hands, I guess that's how she wields her blades as well. The young man thought as he enjoyed the delicate hands touching his balls.
"Mrrrmm..." That's the sound he heard as his cock went deeper into Isabella's throat.
"Aummm..." And that's the sound that Ruvik made after his hands found their way to her cunt in order for him to spread her cunt open in order to go even deeper with his tongue.
Are we competing to see which of us finish first? Or are we trying to finish together? I don't know and I don't care, my cock feels great and her cunt tastes great, that's what matters to me right now. Ruvik thought as he felt the taste of Isabella's wet cunt. You will never admit, but I know that I am the only one that makes you this wet. He thought confidently. And to think Zevran was almost the one that killed her worthless husband. It would have been a real tragedy if Zevran was the one that developed such a passionate relationship with Isabella. What Isabela and I have is special, we understand each other's bodies in ways that no one else does. Why is Ruvik the closest thing to a romantic relationship that Isabella has?
The two of them were going really slowly, savoring each other's genitals like it was a delicious meal. The only thing that kept it from being perfect, was the smell of Denerim that Ruvik hated since he was a child. A smell of wet Mabari that he could never stand. I was kind of hoping that we would be somewhere closer to Ostagar, but since we are in Denerim, I guess there's nothing wrong in paying a visit to the royal castle. I am sure I will get a pleasant welcome from Anora. A brief thought of his sister-in-law came through his mind as he pleasured another woman. But he quickly put the thought aside and focused on Isabela.
After a few more minutes, Ruvik could feel his release approaching and he could tell that Isabella's release was also arriving.
Simultaneously, they went all the way. With Ruvik's cock going as deep as possible into Isabella's throat and Ruvik's tongue going as deep as possible into her cunt.
Only for the two of them to climax the exact same time. With Ruvik's seed going down her throat and with the juice of Isabella's cunt going inside his mouth.
"Hmm...ammmm..." Isabela pulled her mouth away from his cock, swallowing what was left of his seed on her mouth before taking a deep breath and asking. "Did we just... At the same time?" The Pirate Captain had to ask because this was the first time that happened.
"Yes," Ruvik responded after she removed her cunt from his mouth. "It was quite refreshing."
The two sat up on the bed afterwards, sitting beside one another in opposite directions. Moving their heads to look at each other, Ruvik saw that there was a bit of his seed on the side of her lip. So he wiped off with his thumb before putting it inside of her mouth and she sucked right away. Once he got his thumb off her mouth, she approached her face and started to lick his face, which was covered with the juice from her cunt.
"Are you sure you don't want to come along?" Ruvik asked as Isabella licked his face.
"Nah," But she immediately denied as she licked his jawline. "War and Darkspawn are not my thing." It really wasn't, she is a great duelist, but her skill set isn't suited for this kind of thing.
"Shame." Ruvik was disappointed, because Isabella would certainly help during the dull moments.
"Oh, don't worry, there will be a lot of tavern girls, daughters of farms, maids, nuns and noble ladies to keep you entertained without me around." Isabella spoke as she finished cleaning his face with her tongue.
"Yeah, and lots of sailors to keep you entertained, but we both know that they don't measure up to me." Ruvik spoke with confidence.
"Are you fishing for compliments or something?" She asked with a playful smile. "I never thought you were the type to need reassurance."
Ruvik just smirked before grabbing her hair and pulling. Making her place her stomach on top of his knees. "Who is my whore?" He asked as he caressed her ass.
Isabella smiled before responding. "Me..."
Ruvik slapped her ass, hard. "Louder."
"Me."
He slapped her ass even harder. "Louder!"
"Me!" She bit her lower lip as Rivik spanked her.
"LOUDER!" He demanded as he spanked even harder.
"ME!" She yelled as loud as she could.
"Say, "I am Ruvik's whore."" He instructed her as he caressed there red mark on her ass from Ruvik's spanking.
"I am Ruvik's whore." Isabella said it.
"Louder!" He demanded as he slapped the red spot even harder.
"I am Ruvik's whore!" She yelled.
"LOUDER!" With that he spanked her as hard as possible.
"I AM RUVIK'S WHORE!" Isabela yelled at the top of her lungs, so loud that there's no way her crew or even the people on the port didn't hear it.
"That is all the reassurance that I need." Ruvik commented with a smile, before he continued to spank Isabela.
"Are you two done?" Alistair asked.
After Ruvik pretty much guarantees that Isabella won't be sitting down for a while. He decided to put on his armor and make his way out of the ship. Once he bid his farewell to the crew, he and the captain decided to bid their farewell by sharing a long and passionate kiss in front of everyone.
"If you want a farewell kiss too, you only have to ask." Isabela told Alistair after separating from the kiss. Only for her to stick her tongue out for Ruvik to suck it.
"Ummm... no thanks." Alistair blushed and looked away embarrassed.
Fenris just observes their surroundings since it's the first time he sees Ferelden.
Eventually, Ruvik and Isabella separated from the kiss. "Until next time, Prince Ruvik." She told him.
"Until next time, Captain Isabela." He replied.
With that, Isabela turned her back and made her way back to her ship and Ruvik did the same, moving towards the opposite direction while signalling his cousin and bodyguard to follow him.
The truth was, he was not expecting to be taken to Denerim, but that was Ruvik's mistake since he literally didn't ask Isabella.
"By the fucking Maker, how I did not miss this smell." Ruvik commented as they made their way to the street.
"Again with the wet Mabari thing?" Alistair as he sniffed the air. "Do you even know what a wet Mabari smells like?"
"Of course I do." Ruvik answered. "We used to own a Mabari, remember?"
"Yet I was the only one that actually washed him." Alistair replied.
Sadly, their Mabari was killed by a group of Qunari during the incident with the Tamassrans. "You were the one that wanted to wash him, so don't pretend that I made you." Ruvik immediately pointed out.
Their argument about their late pet continued as they walked down the streets of Denerim. They attracted a considerable amount of attention, since they were all wearing fine looking armor and Fenris was a well armed elf.
"Is that Prince Ruvik?" It didn't take long for the population of Denerim to realize who he was.
"Why is he in the city?"
"It's obvious that King Cailan has summoned him."
"But why is he here instead of Ostagar?
"He's probably came here to inquire about the situation."
"Is that the legendary armor of the stories?"
"That thing on his back, I heard that it's a handheld Qunari Cannon."
"No way."
And the murmurs continued as the trio walked down the city. "This is very awkward." Alistair commented as he walked besides his cousin.
"For who?" Ruvik wasn't bothered, he loved hearing people talk about him. "Are you jealous that you're not the subject of gossip?"
"Of course not." Alistair immediately denied. "Unlike you, I don't care about being the center of attention."
"Center of attention?" Ruvik didn't like what he just heard. "It's glory that I seek, cousin."
"Don't you have enough glory already?" Alistair asked. Because Ruvik was already known around the entire world.
"For me, it's never too much." Ruvik admitted.
"That's a perfect way to describe you." Alistair spoke sarcastically. And it was quite accurate.
"True," Ruvik didn't even feel like denying. "Changing the subject now, when we arrive at the Royal Castle, I need you to send a letter to your mother." He informed his cousin.
Alistair widened his eyes. "Why?!" He immediately asked.
"Because I want to know how he is doing, we don't know the kind of damage that was done to him because of that repulsive device." Ruvik got the best healers he could buy, but there was definitely some permanent damage done. "And to think we would have never found him if I didn't decide to do a favor to my tutor." That was pure luck.
"Slathering your magic tutor's enemies, I wonder how things would have played out if you did something else. " Fenris finally said something.
Some time ago, Ruvik lived in Tevinter under the care and tutelage of a Magister that taught Ruvik everything he knew about magic. Once he learned everything he could from him, Ruvik decided to repay him by basically slaughtering every single one of his enemies. The ones that stood out were Danarius, Fenris former Master, and a Magister called Aurelian Titus, who did something that really made Ruvik want to murder him more than all of the others.
"Ahh...," Ruvik waved off. "You were probably going to escape anyway because no one in that ugly fortress was a match for you." The young Prince told the former slave. "Until I came along, but that's another story." Ruvik and Fenris actually fought each other when Ruvik went there to kill Danarius. It was a relatively close battle since Ruvik fought him honorably, eventually however he got the better of him but decided to spare the elf due to his fascination with his Lyrium Tattoos.
"Going back to what we were talking about," Alistair immediately returned to the subject of his mother. "Maybe we should just forget the letter and pay a visit." He really wants an excuse to go see his mother.
"Not gonna happen, remember mother's deal, when he is fully recovered or when he recovers as much as possible is when we get to see them." The young man reminded his cousin.
"It's not fair..." Alistair whined.
"Nothing that regards our family is ever fair, you should have learned that by now." The Theirins has a whole history of tribulations to make that abundantly clear. Ruvik then sighed and wrapped his arm around his cousin's neck "Look, I promise that you will eventually make it up for lost time with your mother, but right now, we have to focus on what we are doing here, because there is no way his recovery will go as planned if something happens with either Ferelden or Cailan." And Ruvik really didn't have all that work in rescuing him from that filthy machine that was stealing his blood for him to die anyway. "So, let us just focus on the task, alright?"
His favorite cousin sighed. "Alright."
"Good," That was his response. "Because... Here we are." The trio has arrived at the entrance of the Royal Palace, the ancestral residence of the royal Theirin family, and the seat of power in Ferelden. It is also where the Landsmeet is traditionally held. Ferelden's throne is within the Palace's Landsmeet chamber.
Ruvik, Alistair and Fenris made their way inside the castle and the first thing that Ruvik did was make his way to the kitchen. Despite the delicious treat that he had that morning, he was starving and needed some food.
Currently, Ruvik was sitting down on the throne of Ferelden. Eating bread and beans with Fereldan whiskey. Alistair was sitting on the steps that lead to the throne, devouring some caramel pudding. Fenris was standing beside him drinking a bit of Alvarado's Bathtub Boot Screech.
After eating peacefully for a bit, Ruvik saw that the main door was opening. And she hasn't changed one bit. From afar, Prince Ruvik caught the sight of the Queen of Ferelden, Anora Theirin. She approached the throne slowly, being accompanied by a few guards and her handmaid, Erlina. The trio observed as the elegant Queen approached them with a soft smile on her face.
"Forgive me for keeping you waiting," Anora apologized as she climbed the steps that lead to the throne, with an embarrassed Alistair immediately standing up and almost dropping his pudding. "But I wasn't informed that you would be stopping by in Denerim."
Ruvik drank from the cup on his hand in order to swallow the bread and beans that he was eating. "It was a last minute decision." Or a last minute discovery. "But since I was here, I decided to stop by to see you." He said as he stood up from the throne and handed his cup to Fenris and his plate to Alistair. "It's good to see you." With that, Ruvik gave his cousin's wife a tight hug with her returning it almost immediately. "It has been quite some time, you bossy bitch." Ruvik whispered in her ear.
"It has been indeed, you miserable bastard." Anora whispered back.
The two then separated from the hug and looked at one another with semi amused expressions.
"I must ask," But then Ruvik decided to change to a more important topic. "What is the situation in Ostagar?"
Anora simply signalled him to follow her before she signalled her guards and handmaid to stay behind. "The truth is," Ruvik followed her by himself, leaving Alistair and Fenris next to the throne. Anora and Ruvik slowly walked besides one another as the Queen explained the situation. "My father has been keeping me informed of Cailan's antics, and I'm gonna be sincere with you, I am worried." She presented her reason for concern to her husband's cousin. "He basically sees this entire situation as some type of story in which he is the main character and he expects to be the glorious King that will end the Blith." Nothing that I wasn't already expecting and I can handle my idiotic cousin. "I'm worried that he will get himself killed."
Ruvik had to ask. "Are you worried about him or about your position?" That was his question.
"Both." She admitted. "I am fond of Cailan, Ruvik and I have no desire to see him dead." By fond, she means that she tolerates Cailan, mostly because she can easily control him. "But let's be honest, if he dies, I will be in a very difficult position." But she confessed how that really concerned her. "I am sure that you heard the rumors about me." The two are in a secluded spot in the corridor of the palace with no guards around.
"About you being barren and incapable of birthing an heir to the throne?" It wasn't really a question. "I did, but honestly, there's a high possibility that Cailan is the one that is actually incapable of fathering children. " By what Ruvik was able to discover, Cailan's extramarital affairs were quite numerous and he hasn't found any trace of a bastard child, and knowing Cailan, he highly doubts that it's because he took the necessary measures to avoid it like Ruvik does. "Unless you actually tried with someone else as well?" He asked.
With Anora widening her eyes and immediately covering his lips after he said that. "Of course not!" She spoke in a low voice for only him to hear. "I am too busy with my responsibilities as Queen to think about that kind of thing. " Since she practically rules Ferelden herself while Cailan just sits his ass on the throne and tries to appear kingly.
"So, no one but Cailan?" That wasn't a question. "Supports my theory." He's pretty certain actually. "But seriously though, I am here now and I will guarantee that my stupid cousin won't be killed."
"I know, but even you can't guarantee such a thing." Anora contradicts his claim.
"Yes, I can." But Ruvik insisted. "And if something happens to Cailan, I'll just take the throne and marry you." He presented the possibility to her.
"One; Your mother is the one that is next in line to the throne." Since she was the twin sister of King Maric. "Two; They would never accept a mage as King." Anora is also one of the few that knows that Ruvik is a mage, at least in Ferelden. "Three; even if we hide the fact that you're a mage, what are we supposed to do if our children ended up being born with magic." By that final example, it was made abundantly obvious that she did believe that Cailan was the one that was barren and that she had no problem with having Ruvik's children except for the possibility of them being born with magic.
"First; The only way my mother would ever take the throne, would be if the Maker himself went to her and forced her to sit on it and he would still have a world of trouble afterwards." Ruvik really wasn't exaggerating, his mother wouldn't take the throne under any circumstance. "Second; I literally managed to hide that information for a hell of a long time now, so I really don't know what it is that you are worried about." Besides, Ruvik has contacts in the Templar order that would keep him out of trouble even if the information came out. "Third; Don't worry about that, I heard a prophecy about my future that told me that only my first child will be born with it." Every prophecy he heard from the individual turned out to be true,so genuinely believes that to be the case.
"A prophecy?" Anora was confused with the last part.
"It's a long story, but my point is, I'll gladly take you as my queen in the case of Cailan perishing, but I will do everything in my power to avoid that." He assured her once again.
Anora then folded her arms and made a serious expression. "I think Cailan is planning on setting me aside." She informed him.
Ruvik barely reacted. "What gave you that idea?" In truth, the two have been married for sometime now and they being childless would be a justifiable reason to annul their marriage.
"He has been having these conversations with his uncle and I am certain that he is trying to convince Cailan to set me aside and take another wife." Ruvik never liked Arl Eamon and this is only increasing his already high dislike for the man.
"That old fucker should be focusing on his whore of a wife and, his soon to be sent to the Circle of Magi, son, instead of sticking his nose on other people's businesses." Ruvik spoke with a lot of anger.
"What did you say?" But Anora took note of something he said.
"Eamon 's son, Connor, is a mage." Ruvik revealed it to her and Anora made a surprised expression. "My mother has spies all over Thedas, she actually keeps a close eye on all of the nobles of Ferelden." He revealed it to her.
Anora seemed dumbfounded by the information and she was clearly conjuring some scheme in her head with that information. "Thank you for telling me that."
"You welcome," Ruvik wondered what she would do with the information. "I'll keep an eye on things and see if I can find out more about this."
"I will really appreciate that." She tenderly touched his shoulder. And the two were obviously having an urge to kiss one another, but they couldn't do that there.
"Anora, if I find something, what will you do?" He asked her in concern.
Anora just smiled at him and approached his ear. "Punish Cailan for his betrayal." She whispered in his ear spitefully. "So, make sure that it's your second child that I will be having." Before she practically stated that she would punish Cailan by having Ruvik's children and posing them as Cailan's.
Ruvik simply smirked in response and said. "My uncle always wanted our bloodlines to be combined, and I would hate to disappoint him." Though, he will probably give me hell if he ever finds out about it.
"Exactly." Anora gave him a kiss on the cheek, before signalling him to follow her back to the Throne room.
"Fuck," But once they reached the place. They saw a familiar face having a conversation with his companions. "Why is he here?"
"Searching for new recruits to join the Grey Wardens." The one that they were referring to, was a man named Duncan, the Warden-Commander of the Ferelden Grey Wardens. "I assume you two already know each other?" Anora asked.
"I do," Ruvik confirmed. "He was an old friend of my uncle and Alistair's mother." The blond young man informed her. "But, my mother hates his guts."
"Why?" Anora asked him in curiosity. Augusta Theirin hates a lot of people, but it's always for a good reason.
"Because of an incident that happened in Deep Roads, sadly, my mother never told me about it." Which is how he knows it's bad, because his mother never keeps secrets from him. "Come on, let us see what they are talking about.*
"Did she really do that?" Alistair asked in deep enthusiasm. "Was my mother really that good?" The conversation was obviously about Alistair's mother, who was formerly a Grey Warden.
"Yes," Duncan responded with a kind smile. "Fiona could be terrifying at times." Though, she was way more terrified of my mother when they finally met. Despite her reasons behind it, the idea of a mother being voluntarily absent from her child's life downright repulsed her. Especially when the child in question is a nephew that she adores.
Soon enough, the two of them approached the man. "Warden-Commander." Anora greeted him respectfully.
Duncan wasted no time in kneeling before the two. "Queen Anora, it's an honor to be in your presence." He respectfully greeted Anora. "The same goes for you, Prince Ruvik."
"Likewise," Ruvik spoke politely. "What exactly brings you to Denerim, Warden-Commander?" The blond Prince asked.
Duncan stood up from the floor and responded. "There was some turbulence during my journey here, so I decided to use this little setback as an opportunity to try to find some more recruits to the order." The Rivani man explained to the Prince.
"I see." Ruvik understood the logic.
"But, what kind of recruits are you searching for?" Alistair asked in curiosity.
"Ideally, I need a skilled Mage, two or three skilled Warriors and two or three skilled Rogues." Duncan explained to Alistair. "But they must be of remarkable skill."
Anora simply folded her arms in response, before she approached Ruvik's ear and whispered. "Cailan is actually waiting for him in Ostagar," She informed the King's cousin. "Can you go along with him and make sure he gets the recruits?" The Queen requested him.
"Why?" Ruvik asked in confusion. ""
Duncan seems capable enough and he clearly has experience in recruiting idiots for his little order." Truth is, his opinion about the Grey Wardens is quite low.
"Because the more Grey Wardens present, the better the army's morale. " Anora explained to him in a low voice. And she was correct, in regards to the Blight, it's the Grey Wardens that are expected to solve it.
Ruvik sighed in response before speaking. "If that is the case, would you have any issue with us accompanying you?" He asked the Grey Warden, to the surprise of both Alistair and Fenris. "We can also help in your search for volunteers." He explained his offer.
"My Prince, it will be my honor and a privilege to travel with you." Of course, who wouldn't consider my company a privilege. "And I accept your offer." Duncan replied afterwards .
"Are we really going to travel with him?" Alistair asked, seemingly looking forward to it.
"Yes, the more Grey Wardens present in Ostagar, the better." Ruvik explained to his cousin.
"Precisely," Duncan agreed with Ruvik. "Having your aid in finding more recruits will certainly make the task easier." Because Ruvik has quite the reputation around Ferelden.
"Then it's decided, when exactly will we begin the journey?" Ruvik asked.
"Tomorrow," Duncan answered. "I need to make a stop at the Alianage but once my business there is gone, we shall leave Denerim."
"Fine," Ruvik agreed with the plan. "Now, excuse me, I need to write some letters." He bowed respectfully to Anora and then to Duncan before turning around and leaving the group alone.
"So, how did she take down that horde. " Only for Alistair to continue to ask Duncan about his mother.
With that, Ruvik made his way towards one of the doors in order to reach his personal chambers. Now, I'm supposed to help that idiot into convincing a bunch of poor fools into joining his little order. It was pretty unnecessary to say that Ruvik had little respect for the Grey Wardens. The little respect is because he knows that they are necessary to end the Blight. Although, slaying the Archdemon would definitely add to my already long list of achievements. The idea of dying with it, certainly doesn't please me. Despite having a different kind of Taint, I highly doubt that would make a difference. Ruvik is really annoyed that he wouldn't get to kill the Archdemon.
Q and A:
c1Guest
Be nice to get a new chapter soon
There you go, sorry for the delay. I got COVID.
A new chapter soon would be nice and would be good if Fenris and Isabella stay around to be part of Ruvik party that will deal with the blight.
Fenris is his bodyguard but Isabella wants nothing to do with the Blight.
This story sounds very interesting!
I'm glad to hear that.
If there's gonna be gay stuff or sharing of the waifus please warn us in advance in the summary or something. Really don't want to get surprised by Alistair of Fenris joining in on the fun out of nowhere, if possible. Thanks.
Nah, Ruvik is straight as an arrow.
Well, looks sorta fun. Hope he gets some more romantic pairing at some point. Isabella is top tier but it looks like this is more of a fuck buddy situation which is kinda meh. Always hated it when harems just end up being formed with mainly sex friends with no other real relationship.
I know what you mean.
I loved it! I just hope Isabella stays loyal. I really am looking forward to this awesome start!
It depends on your definition of loyal, but yeah.
Please update this I really been looking for a good dragon age fanfiction and this could be it.
Here we go.
So wanted to start this off by saying while Ruvik certainly won't be joining the Grey Wardens I still think Alistair should join the Wardens the idea of him not being a Warden is just odd to me haha also the Grey Wardens have to have some kind of representation when it comes to dealing with the Blight even if I think the vast majority of the credit for dealing with the fifth blight and killing the Archdemon will go to Ruvik a non Warden haha
But yeah even if he's had fun traveling around with Ruvik I can still see Alistair finding a certain appeal when it comes to the Wardens and a desire to join them and finding kinship with them all actually thinking about it likely they've meet a few wardens already so Ruvik would already know Alistair is drawn to the Wardens so when he says he'll join them he's not to surprised maybe just telling Alistair to aim to become a Warden Commander
Quick thing about Kieran and the Old God aspect of his soul I hope that Flemeth is still able to take that away from Kieran leaving Ruvik as potentially the only reborn Old God haha but yeah regardless I think Kieran should lose that soul and thus lose whatever "destiny" he had
Now even with some people saying they are glad Ruvik is on his way to Ostagar due to the fact they think he'll keep Cailan alive but to be frank I still think one way or another a Ogre is going to get its hands on Cailan and kill him and Duncan is going to die to
What I do hope is different about the battle is Loghain orders the charge one to save a larger proportion of the army already fighting the horde and two because he knows if he didn't charge Augusta would fucking murder him if he didn't do anything to try and help Ruvik
In other words the situation for the events of origins could be Augusta and Loghain holding the line as best they can against the horde with one of the two also crushing Howe so you know things aren't great because you know it's a blight it's not as bad as in canon where there was a full civil war going on while the blight gathered in the south and also thinking about it I see Eamon causing some tension over him insisting Alistair should be naked King over Ruvik or Augusta
For some reason I just seeing Eamon clashYing with Augusta
But yeah Augusta holds the line against the horde as best she can while Ruvik goes around recruiting the treaty signers
Could also see Augusta having full faith Ruvik survived Ostagar and then she gets word from him when he reaches Lothering and learns Ruviks plans
Haha also while intimate with Leliana, Cassandra and Vivienne still hope it's Leliana that gets the title of Divine she always seemed the best fit and that Leliana knows Ruvik would have a desire to tear the Divine robes off her body and fuck on the sunburst throne haha
Speaking of Cassandra I'm 99% certain she's who the letter from the someone who pretends to be hard but is in fact a big softy
The reference to Seheron also has me wondering if the Qunari consider Ruvik Basalit-an while also acknowledging what a massive threat he could be
If you give Ruvik and his party mounts for the events of Origins when it comes to particular members hope Leliana rides a Nuggalope and as for how they get Shale around if all the rest of the party is mounted simple a cart drawn by a Nuggalope and while everyone else gets a Horse, Hart, Dracolisk or Nuggalope when it comes to Ruviks own mount hope it's something like the Red Hart or something out there like a Wyvern if he has one of those the camp is always secure haha
Neither Ruvik or Augusta would ever allow it, mostly because of the chance of him dying in the joining or have a short lifespan as a result of it.
He would, mostly because of his mother.
Ruvik actually prefers that, because it will keep Kieran from a terrible fate.
Let's just say that... Ruvik is going to make sure that his cousin is not present on the battle.
The battle will indeed play out differently.
Augusta is busy somewhere else, let's just say that she's nursing someone dear to her back to health.
Augusta detests Eamon, so you're right about that.
Sadly, no.
Ruvik would definitely wanna do that, but he would get a hell of a scold from her afterwards.
Yes.
Ruvik's relationship with the Qunari is a complicated one.
I'll take that into consideration.
So if Isabella was feeling particularly randy and Ruvik was feeling generous would Ruvik call Fenris into the bedroom to help out with Isabella?
Sorry to disappoint.
More please
I hope you enjoyed
Obrigado pelo capítulo incrível Autor-San. Outra incrível Fanfic, estou realmente ansioso pelo futuru.
De nada.
Well now this was a treat haha
Quickly I guess thanks for replying to not just my latest review even if I did that one to save you the time of replying to the others haha
Now good start having Ruvik being called back to Ferelden to help with the Fifth Blight and more importantly starting off with Ruvik next to a well fucked Isabella haha and she must have had a good night considering she slept through a entire battle haha speaks well of Ruvik
So the reveal that Alistair followed Ruvik around on his adventures I did slightly expect but I'll tell you what Fenris to was a pleasant surprise so I'm guessing in this world Ruvik came along and killed Danarius and heck maybe before he did so he defeated Fenris in a duel but of course spared him then went and killed Danarius
Point is to me it seems like Ruvik became Fenris new master afterwards and because he is way kinder and friendlier with Fenris than Danarius ever was Fenris became completely loyal to him but yeah it's quite clear that this Fenris never had the time to get to the point of escaping slavery himself due to Ruvik coming along and killing his old master before that could happen regardless it's cool that Fenris is Ruvik's bodyguard I guess
Enjoyed the letters Ruvik got as well with the one with Varric can I assume something like this happened Ruvik meets Bianca they hit it off maybe even have a adventure together she makes him his Thunder Stick and of course they become lovers and fuck Varric learns about this then meets Ruvik at some later point the two engage in a sniper duel thats lasts the night but then the two call it in and get a drink and hit it off two also good that Zevran is seemingly already on course to Ferelden
A letter from the lovely Bethany and Leliana to was of course great as was learning Ruvik helped Bethany stay clear of the Templars and while Leliana is still in the cloister she still maintains contact with Ruvik
Getting his gear was good to and like that Ruvik openly uses his magic and yeah cool seeing him wipe out some pirates
Now with the lemon with the lovely Isabella hm would have liked to get him fucking her pussy to alongside the anal sex and it was on the short side but all around enjoyed it of course and liked the added touch of the hair pulling haha little surprised Ruvik could also think about politics even a little while he was balls deep in Isabella's ass haha but hey it also reviled he was the one to take Anora's virginity so another upside and seems he's not that opposed to being King even if he finds politics a pain anyway also liked learning Ruvik was the one to kill Isabella's husband
Enjoy how Alistair's shyness plays off Ruvik's complete lack of modesty
Also yeah glad Ruvik has been all over Thedas actually could one of his nicknames actually just be Ruvik the Wanderer
Going to the other nicknames love them and can I guess or suggest the stories behind them
The Bloody Chevalier so since this reveals Ruvik has trained as a Chevalier of course I imagine some uppity members of the order didn't like a Ferelden "Dog" being counted as one of them so dozens of Chevalier's formed a que to duel Ruvik to the death to deal with him in a honourable way and so for a entire day Ruvik duels and slaughters dozens of Chevaliers till at the end of the day he is covered head to toe in blood but none of it's his and the Chevaliers who where at the back of the line run away those Chevalier of course where all bastards so no one really missed them heck could be considered that Ruvik was getting rid of the waste in the order
The Demons Bane title while in the Imperial senate a Magister in a attempt to kill all his rivals at a party or gathering unleashed a small army of demons he had spent mounths summoning however Ruvik was at this gathering and the Magisters watched in awe as he wrecked every demon that had been summoned
So another thing to be impressed about is the fact Ruvik has a god dam Lyrium tattoo and still has his memories and also isn't a gibberish mess
Now then since I'm 99% sure Fenris will be joining Ruvik for the events of Origins I don't suppose Isabella could tell her crew right enjoy shore leave for like a year I'm joining Ruvik to sort out this mess so yeah please have Isabella join Ruvik for the events of Origins to
In terms of who could succeed Cailan wouldn't Augusta also be a prime candidate for the throne
Haha.
You welcome.
She actually drank a lot of rum.
When Ruvik finished his magical training, he decided to thank his magical mentor by slaughtering every single one of his rivals and that included Danarius.
Pretty much.
The Thunder Stick is Hand Cannon, so no sniper battle. He did slept with Bianca but she and Varric had already broken up by them.
Yup.
Malcolm and Augusta were close friends, so they were introduced to one another. Leliana was the one that took Ruvik's virginity.
He openly uses magic because Isabella's crew are loyal and won't say a thing.
He was thinking about the possibility of King of Ferelden actually. Anora and Cailan's relationship was never a great one. He literally hired himself to kill him.
It's their main contrast.
Too on the nose.
Those are great ideas.
Ruvik's magic mentor was way more capable than Danarius when he made them on him.
Sadly, Isabella refused.
Yes, but Ruvik's mother would never accept the become of Queen.
If Isabela is sick... ¿Can't you use magic, dragon blood or the Urn of Sacred Ashes to heal her?
Nah, she caught an STD from a guy she fucked but already got rid of it, but Ruvik likes to bring it up to piss her off.
Preview for Mr Guest:
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"How are you doing?" Suddenly, Ruvik heard Bethany's voice.
"Not great, Bethany." He replied in a casual tone, despite his annoyance, he doesn't have it in his heart to be rude to her. Opening his eyes, he saw her standing at the edge of his bed. "How is your mother?"
"Doing better, I don't know what would have happened if we didn't get there in time." She told him as she sat down on the edge. "My uncle went to tell Carver."
"Why bother?" Ruvik asked her in confusion. "I highly doubt that he will come to visit her anyway."
"Oh, he will, even if I have to drag him here myself." Bethany was clearly going to do just that if Carver didn't come.
"Alright then..." The Hero of Ferelden then sat up on the bed and touched Bethany's face. "How are you doing?" He asked her as he gently caressed her cheek.
Her response was to launch herself at him and kiss him intensely. Ruvik returned the kiss right away as he fell back on the bed. The two childhood friends kissed each other passionately for three minutes, until Bethany pulled back to regain her breath. "I... I'm really, really, grateful for what you did." She told him as she regained her breath, not noticing that she was now on top of him.
"I can't allow the Hawke family to get smaller." Ruvik told her as he put his hands on her hips. "You and your family mean a lot to me." He confessed to her.
Bethany just smiled in response to what he said, before she approached her face in order to give him another kiss on the lips. But this one was shorter as she pulled back and said. "I... Have to go check on my mother..." She informed him, despite her clear reluctance to leave now.
"You sure?" He sat up and wrapped his arms around her. "We could make it quick." He suggested.
"Your definition of quick is not exactly the same as everyone else's." She jokingly pointed out. "But, seriously, I have to check on her and see if the damage that mad man caused her will have some long lasting effect."
Ruvik sighed since he knew that was a possibility. "My only regret is that I didn't make that bastard suffer." It was indeed something that he regretted due to the harm he caused to all of those innocent women.
"You had something more important to worry about, and that was my mother's safety." Bethany pointed out, as the reason he killed him quickly was precisely so he could save Leandra. "But, I agree, that monster deserved much worse." She was clearly still deeply disturbed by what they found in that Lair. "But, idepenr-"
Whatever Bethany was going to tell him next, was interrupted by the sound of his door opening. Only to see Merrill entering the room and she seemed to be distraught with something. "Oh good, you're here." She approaches the bed, as Ruvik and Bethany look at her in a slight confusion. "I was thinking about what you told me the last time we visited the clan, and I think you were correct when you said that the Dalish's main problem is that they more content with just surviving then actually prospering and some of the things you said were indeed harsh but they all made perfect sense, and the seeker-" Merrill started to babble about their conversation about his opinion about people clinging too much to old traditions.
"Merrill!" But Ruvik interrupted her. "Slow...Down..."
"Oh, sorry, I was babbling again, wasn't I?" Then she noticed that Bethany was on top of Ruvik. "Did I interrupt something?"
"No..., I was just thanking Ruvik for what he did for my mother." Bethany told her as she got off the bed. "And I'm going to go see her now, so you two can continue with your conversation." She kissed him one more time before moving to leave the room.
"Give my regards to your mother and if you see Anders, tell him to come meet me." He asked her. "There is something that I have been meaning to discuss with him."
Bethany nodded in response then she touched Merrill's shoulder affectionally before leaving the room.
"You were saying?" Ruvik laid back on the bed and signalled Merrill to join him.
"You see, I have been thinking a lot about our discussion about the main problem with the Dalish as a whole." Merrill continued as she stripped down to her undergarments. "And I think you're absolutely right." She told him as she got on top of the bed and laid beside him, with him extending his arm in order for her to place her head on top of it.
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(Context: Imagine the All That Remains Quest, but with a good ending.)