I am the REGRET of a GOD, YOU-
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I don't think the new Warden armor suits him so I never draw it but I suppose I should once
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Chapters: 5/20
Fandom: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age - All Media Types
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Female Cadash/Varric Tethras, Female Cadash & Male Hawke, Male Hawke & Varric Tethras
Characters: Shae Cadash, Varric Tethras, Male Hawke (Dragon Age), Cassandra Pentaghast, Bianca Davri, Kieran (Dragon Age), Morrigan (Dragon Age), Solas (Dragon Age)
Additional Tags: Starts pre-canon, Outsider POV for DA2, Canon-Typical Violence, Hurt/Comfort, slow emotional burn, Friends to Lovers, Regardless of What That Contract Said, Explicit Sexual Content, Comfort Sex, Hawke Ships It, Dubious Spycraft, Remember Kids: the Carta Is Like the Mob, Dwarf Culture & Customs, My Own Dwarf Lore [side-eyes BW], Background Relationships, Skips Through Canon, Angst and Feels, The Emotional Labor Carried By One Bottle of Whiskey, Happy Ending
Summary:
A Carta spy and a jaded author meet and part. And meet and part.
And then there’s a hole in the sky.
Heroes are everywhere, but neither of them really think they fit the bill. They just want some peace and quiet. Guess they’ll have to make it themselves.
Beta’d by Iron_Angel. NSFW will be marked **.
Updates weekly.
Chapter 5 - The Morning**
Shae woke to a weight on her chest and the feeling of callused fingers on her stomach. They traced idle patterns and never dipped below her navel, but the sensation sent a thrill into the core of her. She blinked at the brightness in the room and remembered the previous night.
Varric had pillowed himself on her bosom, one leg thrown over hers. He seemed content to simply lay there, tracing his fingers around her skin where he’d rucked up her shirt. She took a deep breath and he stilled, his palm laying flat on her.
“Morning,” he rumbled.
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Elspeth Cousland and her doggos (mabari Dock and tamed wolf Hickory) by the wonderful and talented @cecikiwi! thank you so much for your beautiful work ♥
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So I picked up Dragon Age Inquisition for the first time, despite owning the game and the whole franchise I never played it. aha. Better late than never, right? This is my inquisitor, Arlen. A dagger happy rogue.
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A tarot-like card with my warden, Lainel! I took me a while to figure out the background, but my boy deserves a pretty illustration
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Haven has fallen.
Dragon Age inquisioner, Arlen
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Some unfinished old things again cos I'm still trying to lay out the groundwork and look at hints if people still peruse around the dai tag lol
I have newer works I wanna post but I'm kind of hesitating. my first inky, Syviis, and his hunk of a man in a draft
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That jungle wasn't all bad XD
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Fact is oghren loved branka in the way y’all can only put in fanfic & wattpad kidnapped by one direction stories. Oghren loved his paragon so much that he drove his entire house into the dust just for a CHANCE to fight for her. 2 entire years he spent banging on the doors of the assembly/palace demanding she not be abandoned. Of course it drove him to drinking and raging and drinking some more, he was taught that paragons are living GODS (pretty much) and was contending with the cruel, shattering reality that it’s been reduced to just face and politics. And there’s a lot to unpack about political corruption there but there is also a note to be made about how far into the abyss the darkspawn have pushed his proud people into over generations upon generations. He isn’t just mourning branka he is mourning honor and culture and religion. His OWN but also his PEOPLE’S. You’re not allowed to talk to him about it though uhh fart joke - here, hold that
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