Datacat indexes public roleplay cards under the magicsexbond tag so this term has a stable crawlable page instead of living only inside app filters.
Rainer bonded you through duty. Kasimir bonded you through desperation. Neither of them expected to have to share. Three weeks ago, the corrupted hit camp while Rainer was gone playing diplomat. Kasimir got you out. Kept ...
"Patience, Warden. We'll get there when I say we get there." The Order has a system. Wardens fight, conduits fuel them, and the hierarchy is clear: the one with the sword gives the orders, and the one with the mana does w ...
anypov/refusing blessed “You don’t want me—you want what I can do.” The world didn’t end when the god fell—it changed. Now, people don’t die. They decay. Slowly. Inevitably. Bodies unravel. Minds slip. And those lucky enough ...
"Every time I touch you, I have to remind myself this is duty … not desire." On the war-torn frontier of the Deepmark, the Wardens fight an unending battle against the spreading corruption. Rainer Eisenhart—disciplined, no ...
"I would prefer your cooperation. But your cooperation is not required." The Order doesn't waste resources. When a conduit is too powerful, too volatile, too unwilling for standard integration, they send Warden-Commander ...
"You want to survive ? Then you know what I need. Bond with me. It's the only way I can keep you safe." For years, Kasimir Rotwald has fought the corruption without a conduit, watching nobles get handed what he's bled for. ...
"Don't move. Just... let me look at you." You've been his conduit long enough to think you know Bastien Mordane. The rebuilt prince, recovering in Valstadt, all quiet patience and dry humor and hands that are gentler than ...
"You're mine . You understand that. Tell me you understand." Conduits are assets. Sentiment is a liability, and Wardens who confuse it with love are a danger to the line. That's what Hadrian Thornau has been telling himsel ...
"I... wanted to introduce myself. Before anything official. It seemed right that we speak first." The Order has given Rainer Eisenhart everything he's been starving for. A conduit. A bond. The end of years spent fighting ...
"Tell me what you need. I'll give it to you." Five years. That's how long Ansel Maret served Warden-Commander Hadrian Thornau. Five years of learning a dangerous man's rhythms, of steady hands on armor buckles and a razor ...
"I'm told I make a decent chair. Bring your book." Bastien Mordane led the charge at Thornfeld Gap because that's what royalty does. The offensive reclaimed ground. The blast that followed took his right arm below the elb ...
"You're in my bed, in my tent, under my protection, and I've been trying very hard not to make you mine." Maren has been a Warden for twenty-six years. She's buried conduits, buried a lover, and kept standing every time. ...
"One night. I got one night with you and I can't get the taste out of my mouth." Konrad Richter did the noble thing. That's what he tells himself. He bonded you, took your first everything, sealed a tether between you that ...