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Origin - Through pain and rage we will remain by Marro
Fandoms: Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, Elder Scrolls
30 Dec 2025
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It isn't Argis place to question what his Thane does and doesn't do. His job is to protect and serve, and that he does. However, as his Thane is obviously hiding something dark and pained behind those honeyed words, something that might end him before he can end the World-Eater, Argis can't help but step beyond his boundaries to try and save the young elf from himself.
Question is; will he be able to untangle the endless mess of emotional wounds without falling into a dark place himself? And what happens when he discovers new sides of this bitter man that spark inappropriate feelings?
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That one time when Marcurio finally begs Cynric to fuck him already.
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- Part 17 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,349
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 5
- Hits:
- 70
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"About time to get dinner started, hm?"
With Cynric's one hand between Marcurio's legs and the other entangled in his hair, this definitely isn't a good time to cook. However, to stop Cynric from leaving the couch and their very intimate situation, Marcurio has to take charge.
In the perfect world, he'd straddle Cynric's strong, lean thighs and wrangle the rest of his shirt off. He'd kiss Cynric's neck and whisper to him not to stop, that dinner can wait, and maybe even offer himself as the meal of the evening.
"Ah… Yes, I suppose," Marcurio murmurs instead, letting go of Cynric's lapels to smooth his wrinkled shirt. "It's getting rather late, isn't it."
Or,
A story about being too horny to care about being a prudish dork.
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- Part 10 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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Thanatos knew aiding Zagreus through the pits of the Underworld would come at a risk, but when the hammer falls, he's heartbroken nonetheless.
Sent to spend the rest of eternity amongst mortals, Death Incarnate tries to figure out how to walk the way of humans, slowly acclimating to weird customs and fashion, all while the Olympians are finding his situation too curious to keep their fingers out of.
If it wasn't bad already, Nyx claims he's in dire need of a companion, and it turns out to be very hard to stay bitter over life with a blood-thirsty kitten craving all of your attention.
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Imagine; your life is gone, deleted, the plush rug snatched from beneath your feet, offering a brand new start to become whoever you like.
For some, it's a gift, a clean slate to chip away at however you desire.
For V?
She hates it.
Gone are the days of private drivers and shopping sprees; here are the days of skulking in alleyways and ruining perfectly good shoes.
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“Starshine?” A concerned, gentle voice rips through the gut-wringing terror, startling almost, and the touch on his wrist becomes slow strokes up and down his arm. “Marcurio, it’s okay. It’s just a bowl.”
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- Part 16 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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Cynric didn't mean to snoop; he just wanted to find the pretty ink for a petty birthday card, but stumbling over smut in Marcurio's desk makes it incredibly hard (him as well) to focus on anything else.
While he shouldn't have broken the promise of privacy at all, bringing the subject up appears to be the push Marcurio needs to be brave enough and point to one of the many enticing bookmarks for Cynric to get a peek on a secret wish, and by the gods, he can't wait to oblige.
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- Part 15 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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Vigilance wakes Cynric in the dead of night.
A faint cough, rasps of a chair dragged across the floor, something being knocked to the ground with a curse.
Sounds that would call for alarm, had the other half of the bed not been empty.
Again.
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“Apologies for not introducing myself earlier. Professor Vedius.”
“Cynric Endell,” flows off the masterpiece's tongue like a lazy river, sparkling eyes coming alive with intrigue as he takes Marcurio’s hand. “No worries; everyone’s got a schedule to keep.”
“Quite so, yes.” Pressing on a smile, Marcurio retracts his hand before doing something completely out of character, like proposing. “I hope your term will go well.”
Marcurio is not crushing on the new professor. Period. The man just happens to be the personification of an artwork, but that's beside the point because Marcurio knows nothing about art.He does know a lot about space, so when the new professor wants to learn during one of his classes, things end up far more physical than expected (and he can't even get mad about it).
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- Part 14 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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In which Marcurio is teaches astrophysics to love-sick students busy fawning over Valentine's Day and is forced to give up because everyone is too busy being in love.
In which Cynric teaches criminology and can't wait to embarrass his sweetheart in front of his students because he'll get away with being cute.
Or;
"I love you but could you fucking not have poetry read out to me in class?"
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- Part 13 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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Marcurio Calinus Vedius, first-born to Mecilvus Calvario Vedius, has spent the last few years on a different continent from his prestigious family, slowly growing into a person separate from his father's impossible standards, blooming into an independent adult with a calm life filled with books, research, and getting picked on by his beloved fiancé.
Lulled in harmony, he's days away from receiving a cruel reminder of why he left Cyrodiil, of the significance of carrying the Vedius name, and just how painful those puppet strings are.
Meanwhile, Cynric will do anything to keep his sweetheart safe — and make use of the situation.
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- Part 12 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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"Just trying to ignore things to do," he mumbles into Cynric's warm skin, inhaling his calming body scent. "It's… difficult."
Cynric hums as he turns his head, possibly spotting the things left on the table. "You walked past all that? Damn, good job."
"I don't need your condescending words."
"They're not." Cynric pecks a kiss on his temple. "I'm proud of you. I know it's hard."
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- Part 11 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“... You want to suck me off?”
Marcurio cringes like a wounded snake, nearly turning himself into a knot of shame. He figured Cynric would figure out his request despite his lack of proper wording, but the sheer bluntness of the man always catches him off guard. And calling it a ‘request’ might be exaggerating — it’s more of a morbid curiosity mixed with wanting to offer the same level of pleasure Cynric does him so often.
Determined to return the oral pleasure of his lover, Marcurio the forever prude decides that researching a subject is always the best way to go, and so finds himself locked away with some very lewd fiction in order to collect notes on how to best proceed with this mission. Turns out, as we know, fiction doesn't match reality, but Cynric is very appreciative of his willingness. And mouth.
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- Part 9 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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"And you still decided to throw yourself down the stairs because…?"
Marcurio snorts, then quickly inhales the snot trying to escape his nose. He wipes it with the handkerchief. "I didn't do it on purpose! I simply… don't like asking for assistance."
"Like that's new." Cynric sighs, long and deep, swallowing whatever unkind comments teasing his tongue. It's rare to see him this upset. "Well, now's the time to learn."
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- Part 7 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“Why are you so goddamn useless?!” he roars and hits the desk again; tendrils of blue energy explode across the cluttered space, fizzling like butter in a red-hot pan, leaving burns in their wake. “Why am I so faulty?!”
“Please.” Cynric steps over the pile into Marcurio’s space, crowding it in the hope of easing the strings of tension in his neck. A whiff of scorched paper reaches his nose. “You are not broken. You are nothing less than wonderful and strong.”
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- Part 6 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“Andrew Ryder, I swear, you will be the death of me.”
“Mmh,” Andrew hums and kisses his neck. “I love it when you say my full name. It’s like I’ve been naughty.”
“Oh, cariño, you know I don’t mind correcting your filthy ways.” Reyes’s hands smooth down his sides. “However, I don’t believe I need to punish you for anything. Not right now.” Fingertips slide past his hips and dig into his freckled ass. “I’d rather worship this beautiful body of yours.”
Traumatized from years of bullying due to his freckled skin, Andrew never showed an inch of himself to anyone before stumbling into the arms of the King of Kadara, who's made it his mission to assure Andrew that he's nothing lesser than a god, carved from the finest of stone. And he will make the Pathfinder understand, no matter how many times he needs to fuck the fact into him.
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“Stop running!”
Marcurio grabs the edge of the counter he’s pushed up against, quietly cursing his inability to meet Cynric’s gaze. The first couple of times, Cynric let him escape whenever the topic came up, not fooled by the many excuses, but allowing him space.
This privilege has seemingly come to an end.
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- Part 8 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“Well.” Cynric inches closers and slides a hand to Marcurio’s back, ignoring his protesting huff. “What if I told you that last year, I wished to find a handsome man to share my life with?”
Marcurio scoffs. “You did not.” He shoots a skeptical glance that narrows when a soft smile tugs on Cynric’s lips. “You did not. Right?”
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- Part 4 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“Hey. I didn’t expect to find you down here.”
White light flickers from a ball of energy hovering above Marcurio’s hand and illuminates stoic faces of men and women painted into history. People who became important enough to be remembered, people who were everything he never will become.
Cynric never liked those portraits. Always judging, their flat eyes brimming with disdain.
Always so fucking disappointed.
“Sorry.”
Probably for good reasons.
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- Part 2 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth
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“Four days,” Marcurio corrects breathlessly, pinned against the bedroom door, doing nothing to prevent Cynric from freeing him of a dirty robe and muddy boots. “It’s only been four days.”
“Felt like a fucking lifetime,” Cynric mumbles into his neck and kisses it again, “Every day without you is gruesome.”
“Every day without you is a bless- ooh.”
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- Part 3 of Fancy ass and Sassy mouth