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So awesome and gratified to have one of my favorite authors enjoy our book! Can you hear me squealing from there? 🥹

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Old man yaoi draft for thee
@oftachancer said Emmrich with pretty sun hat and i just…………yes
Aaaaah. The autumn love!
With Sugar and Cream
Written with @oftachancer for the @dacreateathon
Pairing: Emmrich Volkarin/Dorian Pavus
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 49k
Read Chapter 1 here!
Of all of the places Dorian Pavus could have fled to from Tevinter, he had assumed Nevarra City would be the easiest. How hard could it be to get a job at the university, given his credentials?
But when things don't go according to plan, he gets a job at Cafe Clavicle, a job he is wholly unqualified for, working alongside an actual skeleton.
Luckily, things aren't all bad when he meets a handsome Senior Professor of Necromancy, but how can he tell his new acquaintance that he holds the job that Dorian wishes he had?
Commission for @oftachancer
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That’s my Rilienus :) I’m so pleased with him. Thank you, @tommieglenn !
For @oftachancer— A quintessential bath scene featuring Davrin
(Full piece —> jjthebunbun on Bluesky)
I had to commission this Davrin homage to the Witcher meme. We all agree he’s the Thedas Witcher, right? Anywho, please check out the *amazing* full piece (winkwink). JJ really went above and beyond on this and I could not be more pleased.

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Karl for @oftachancer
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Look at him, existing in the world!
Crawling out of my cave to offer you some Dragon Age 2 art in these trying times.
Glorious art of my favorite two glow-men by @quibbs ! Absolutely amazing!
I Harvest Beauty Where It Grows: Chapter 3
An Emmrich Volkarin x Dorian Pavus fanfiction by @oftachancer and @midnightprelude.
Called upon by the Minrathous Circle of Magi to investigate walking dead in the catacombs alongside a budding young necromancer, Emmrich Volkarin discovers both the source of the unrest and a lifelong companion among the living.
Word count: 25K
Rating: E for Act 1, T for Act 2
Posting Schedule: Approx. every Saturday
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3
Follow #ihbwig (or me) for more updates! (Posting got weird because of the holidays, but we're back, baby!)
I Harvest Beauty Where It Grows: Chapter 1
An Emmrich Volkarin x Dorian Pavus fanfiction by @oftachancer and @midnightprelude.
Called upon by the Minrathous Circle of Magi to investigate walking dead in the catacombs alongside a budding young necromancer, Emmrich Volkarin discovers both the source of the unrest and a lifelong companion among the living.
Word count: 9K
Rating: E for Act 1, T for Act 2
Posting Schedule: Approx. every Saturday
Read Chapter One here!
Follow #ihbwig (or me) for more updates!

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dreadwolf this, elven gods that NOTHING is ruining the tabris family vacation this year!
Where are the tee shirts? I demand tee shirts.
"You belong with me"
A little anders/handers/justice illustration that's been haunting me for the last few days - and a bonus extra version because when i sent it to my friend she said "noooo don't take his pretty eyes away from meeee" and she was right <3
It feels like an Anders and Tea kind of day
The steam from this mug gives me feelings.
Thank you, @maxkennedy24, for this incredible portrait of Anders, Karl Thekla, and Cecily Hawke, from Aisles of Memory and Regret!
Also reposting for the fans of @tranquilweek!
Final day of Tranquil Week 2024!
So this arc of the tale reaches its strange conclusion. Another perspective begins soon. Thank you for reading!
@tranquilweek
A snippet of Ch 15:
Cecily rolled onto her stomach to see if that made her any less queasy. It didn’t, but the new pressure was better. “You and Anders are on the same side of things, you know," she told Fenris. "It’s just that you both tend to be assholes about it.” “Hn.” “Karl agrees with me,” Cecily muttered. “I’m not crazy.” “Karl agrees with everyone. He has no choice.” “He does, though. I met him.” Fenris groaned. “We all did.” “No. I mean: he’s back. From Tranquility. Da did it. Da and Anders, while we were with Merrill.” Fenris stilled. “…he is a mage once more?”

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Tranquil Week 2024 continues on!
Hello, hello, @tranquilweek ! More chapters added to Karl Thekla’s tale: Aisles of Memory and Regret! A little snippet from one of the newest posted chapters:
“Do you…” Anders searched his face, worried. “Do you feel the… fog… coming back?”
Karl shook his head. “But I know that I will. We don’t know if this-” he tapped the amulet, “-will work again, or how, or when.”
“If it doesn’t, we’ll try whatever Merrill was working on. Or we’ll come up with something else.” Anders wrapped an arm around his shoulders. “I will bring you back. I will always bring you back.”
“I know you’ll try.” Karl studied the ashes, black powder and flecks, beneath the charred ribs.
Anders frowned. “You’re sure you don’t feel anything…”
“I feel everything,” Karl croaked. He wanted to curl up on the floor and cry- for his mother, for the years he and Anders had lost, for the thousands dead, for the yet more imprisoned. He was useless and broken, a memory box that could only be opened sometimes. He wanted to scream. He wanted to break a chair and wield its legs and beat the world raw and bloody. That he was still here, still alive, and they were wasting the time he had left wondering where Cecily had gone. “I will feel everything until I feel nothing again.”
growing older
Ahhh, this makes me so happy, especially while I'm wading hip deep through the Mortice and Tenon saga.