Recent content by Ameris

My face is your face, Ameris thought in regards to the fae being frightened of him. It was no worry though. He would be on his best behavior and do this simple (ish) task that he had been given by his father. "Sindha, balir, harnus." He repeated, committing the words to memory. Ameris nodded...

Ameris didn’t go on dates. He drank, he partied, he fucked. He didn’t do nice things or cute things. He definitely didn’t see most women more than once. Looking back now that he was sober made him grimace at how he had lived for so many years. Much like Asemir’s disbelief, Ameris’ feelings about...

Ameris looked down in slight shame as his father spoke. He hated to admit that he did not know how to do things but in this case he had to. "Forgive me, but I do not know how to lead fae through the ley..." His voice was low and embarrassed as he admitted a failure that most fae probably...

Ameris listened to the explanation of why these people needed to be evacuated. It was fascinating to say the least. A people who were tied to the land even though they had their own bodies and lives. These people, dryads, were something he would like to learn more about. "That is terrible. I...

Ameris was in no way expecting Asemir to say you can call me dad or Asemir but he figured it was better to ask what was preferred. Lord Kor Aren. He could do that. He said nothing else on the topic as Asemir immediately went into talking about what they were going to be doing. "This may be a...

The smell almost caused Ameris to repeat his previous sentiment but he held it in. He would never forget the smell of death even after years of drinking himself into oblivion. His nose instinctively crinkled even has his mouth listened to his mind for once. He listened to Asemir explain what...

Ameris fought the urge to speak again. It was really hard for him to hold his tongue as Asemir studied him but he did. He was learning. Slowly. This whole clear mind thing was a blessing and a curse. He was going to try to do his best though. That was all he could do after all. Try. Ameris...

Asemir looked older than he did a week ago and Ameris had the strange urge to want to help the older man - his father - with whatever was causing him this stress. He looked down at Lirienn and nodded at her words. Yes, this could be a new life and he did want it. The real issue was if he could...

He drew the blood of a noble. A noble. Ameris was a noble. He had known it but now it was real and verified. He only half paid attention to the conversation between Lirienn and Aelas. He turned his attention back her once she started to wipe the blood from his arm. He smiled down at her with a...

Ameris stayed stoic as the shuck sliced into his arm. He watched the blood well up and the shuck do his thing. The sniffing was what Ameris expected but not the licking and definitely not the thrill that ran up his spine from it. He didn't speak again until shuck declared the news that Ameris...

"Very well," Ameris was fine with Lirienn staying if the shuck was fine with it. He just turned a small smile on the fae woman when she spoke again. He gently took his arm from hers and started to roll up his sleeve. "Of course," Ameris held out his arm towards the shuck. He was ready for...

Ameris tried to hid the distaste at the thought of mortal lands and cities. He was from Summer Court. Summer Court did not interact with mortals. He would like to say that he was better than the shallow assholes of his home but he wasn't. Luckily he was saved from answering or commenting when...

Ameris had not felt the warm feeling that ran threw him since his mother had died. Lady Lirienn actually cared about him. She did not just want to warm his bed like many women. She had actually grown concerned and she had went out of her way to check on him. It was nice. It was something his...

Ameris grunted out a laugh to her comment. It was a very long time but he preferred not to be sober. Not to remember and relive the war all day, every day for the same amount of time. It was not worth it. The anger that filled him when he thought about his past. He felt his heart beat start to...

"It is an adjustment," Ameris said in response to her question. "This is the longest amount of time I have spent sober in..." He tried to do mental calculations but gave an estimate instead. "almost six thousand years." This was the first time that his past had actually caused him to...