Hello. I go by Kiyo or Red. This account is for writing and the occasional unhinged/420 post. Also to share my slowly growing Rook collections Overall welcome to my cave.
Everything Zea Thorne
Pictures, art, and fic about my first OC, Zea.
Everything Ulrike Ingellvar
A WIP of my new OC, Ulrike
This will be updated as I go. Currently obsessed with Dragon age veilguard so you must deal.
Here are fics not related to either rooks but just a generic rook.
Extinguished Flame (Finished)
A short piece that popped in my head at 3am. Dark with a major death. A one shot.
Varies writing challenges
Bare Bone Answers for both
Piping hot answers for both
Tag list post for those that would like to be tagged in the random things
As for tags. I don't really have any besides Zea Thorne. Might have to make more now. Than I'll be a cool kid.
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19. Are there any particular headcanons or theories of yours that found their way into the fic?
20. Do any comments on the fic tend to favor a specific line or element? If so, what is it?
Yay, thank you. Questions here This started with Into the Grey so gonna stick with that.
18. What tropes did you find yourself including?
Oh hmm. Nightmares/dream sequences. surprise royalty, kidnapping,. being trapped...
19. Are there any particular headcanons or theories of yours that found their way into the fic?
Like already established headcanons? None that I can this of. At least not in this fic. As for my own theories, Uh, Grey wardens can't have kids. Like those that can carry can't and those that can knock someone up can only do so for the first like 3-5 years.
20. Do any comments on the fic tend to favor a specific line or element? If so, what is it?
There's been a few that have left a comment of a specific line. I will always go back to the one @mushrooms-x-moss (sorry for the tags😅) left on my first attempt at smut.
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For the Fan Fic Ask game, how about from your recently completed Into the Grey? (YAY YOU!!!!)
4. What things did you research for this fic?
5. Share a snippet of your favorite dialogue.
8. Did any particular scene give you a hard time?
9. Was any particular scene extra fun to write?
Aww yay. Thank you Questions here
4. What things did you research for this fic?
So the first thing I looked up was what terms were used for lengths of pregnancy. Felt Trimester was too modern. Another was dreams and how to convey grief proper. The history of Ferelden.
5. Share a snippet of your favorite dialogue
So this wad kinda hard. I did enjoy writing this bit from chapter 7
“Neve, Something wrong?”
“Not at all. You know if you cover one of his eyes-”
“He looks just like him,” Zea interrupted, a little too excitedly.
“A spitting image, just chunkier cheeks and more adorable.” Neve chortled, pinching Alli cheeks.
“Quite right, Neve. The most adorable.” Zea reached up towards Emmrichs face, grabbing hold of his chin turning him to face her.
“Only because he stole it from you,” bringing his face down until her lips locked with his.
8. Did any particular scene give you a hard time?
Yes. Not so much a screne but most of chapter 9. Chapter 9 deals with grief and I struggled with trying to show Zea's fears and despair on top of having an uncharacteristically quiet Emmrich. I wasn't sure I showed it well or not but I tired.
9. Was any particular scene extra fun to write?
Oh yes. Chapter 2 has a dream sequeence that was not planned but as I was working on it it just...happened
I won't spoil it but I did add it under the cut and because it's a bit nsfw as it deals in blood and whatnot
It was dark. She could hear nothing. Yet, felt a pulsing sensation permeating around her. Searching in the pitch black for the source, she caught sight of a dimmed red light slowly pulsing through a closed door.
Her body moved on its own, weightlessly gliding towards the light. Like a beacon calling her near, the light grew brighter. The door suddenly disappeared, melting away into a pile of blighted blood and pus. Her body floated over the threshold into a corridor. Dread rose in her throat like bile. The pulsing light was red lyrium. The blighted mineral covered the small corridor from floor to ceiling.
The area was unrecognizable, yet the lyrium lit a spark of nostalgia. She couldn't explain how she knew but she was in the deep roads; or a twisted version of one. Normally the deep roads would be enormous tunnels, spanning in all directions. However, this one was smaller and only led in one direction.
As her body continued to traverse the unyielding blighted deep road, the rhythmic pounding of the red lyrium grew the deeper she went, faster and brighter. Finally the corridor had come to an end and she found herself in a wide open cavern, nearly identical to the one containing the titan heart she and Harding had found. Only instead of a giant heart in the center it was replaced by an angry, massive red orb surrounded by increasingly pulsating red lyrium.
All at once the lyrium ceased its cursed beat. The silence was deafening. There was a shadow Zea could barely make out contained in the strange sphere. Something felt familiar. Calling to her. Suddenly it began to vibrate, the red lyrium surrounding the room followed suit. Whatever was inside this monstrous orb was emitting a powerful aura that drew her closer. Almost hypnotic. Then it moved, violently, and she doubled over in pain.
She opened her mouth to scream but was met with silence. She turned to flee but found her exit blocked. Returning her gaze back to the orb, it continued to move violently, every time sending an unbearable wave of agony through her core. Looking down, her abdomen began to swell, to her horror. She dropped to her knees, face contorting from the intense pain, holding the side of her rapidly expanding belly. She felt her skin stretch, ripping, by the sudden change. A crimson liquid seeped from her stomach and between her legs. Her throat raw from the soundless screaming until…
For context: this came out in 2011 in Australia. Same-sex marriage would not be legalized until December 2017.
It was only legalized in 8 US states (the 8th only a few months before), and wouldn’t be legalized nation-wide until 2015.
It was only legal in TEN COUNTRIES in 2011. We wouldn’t hit 20 countries until 2017. (Australia was 23rd)
As of today (April 14, 2026), I believe only 38 countries have fully legalized same-sex marriage. Out of somewhere around 200 countries in the world. That’s only ~19% of countries.
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Simply following what seems to be a rule of thumb.
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So I was trying to figure out how I wanted my first long fic attempt to go for a while without it feeling over loaded or nonsensical. So I decided to make it a two parter. I already have parts mapped out for the next part.
Anywho I never would have thought in a million years that I would write anything let alone fanfic. This was my second real attempt at something and my first fic longer than 3-6 chapters long. Thank you being on this wired journey I threw Zea, Emmrich and the gang in.
Chapter 12 here on AO3. It's also one of the shortest chapters I written for this story.
Snippet and tags under the cut
With each darkspawn body that hit the stone floor, Zea's head pounded just as hard. Every swing of her ax felt like her body would burst into flames or just burst for that matter. Rage and fury were too soft for what she felt.
Though Zea disliked the wardens, she found family with the handful that she did grow fond of. Yet, slowly that same family was being wiped out. By the untamed blight and by ambitious Venatori. The Venatori had taken too much from her already and she would be damned if she didn’t make it a point; a well rooted threat to anyone else that dared to try a mess with what's hers.
Thank you @starfleetteddybear for the stickers and being part of the inspiration that got me into this whole writing thing lol
Thank you for the tag @serialsforbellara I'm so loving this little piece of the internet. Got me doing things I never would have and it helps me explore more of Zea.
no pressure tags for literally nothing but if you want to put your OCs in something shiny and lovely for no reason other than to EAT or have their love interest turn into a puddle I would LOVE to devour such a thing
This kinda rushed but I enjoyed this little bit.
"You want me to do what now?"
"Bellara wants to see the night life of docktown…" Neve said as she eyed Zea up and down. Taking in her frame as she pondered what sultry dress to put her daring leader in. "And we both want to see what our dear Rook looks like in a dress."
Zea couldn't remember the last time she wore anything formal, that wasn't her Warden formals. And those weren't dresses.
"Plus. I do want to see Emmrich jaw drop from seeing you in something…dangerous." The mischievous look that flashed across Neve's face made Zea a bit nervous about her plans and what 'dangerous' outfit she had in store.
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"N..Neve this is…a bit much." Zea stared at her reflection. The tight emerald green dress hugged all her curves and left her back open save for a crisscross thin straps. The front dipped deep between her cleavage, exposing the side curve of her ample breast. The attached skirt stopped mid thigh where the front tapered up into a wide triangle, exposing even more thigh.
Her tattoos and scars where on full display. This was the most skin she had shown when she wasn't fully naked.
"Nonsense. This will definitely turn heads. I just hope our dear professor doesn't have a heart attack from the sight." Neve grabbed her hand and spun her around with a loud whistle. "Yea, this will do."
"Neve, I feel exposed in this. And I'm scared to move cause this feels tight around my legs."
"Can you lift your leg?" She lifted her leg up to half height and Neve smirked. "Ah see, you can move."
Zea rolled her eyes when she looked back to her reflection. Despite feeling very uncomfortable she couldn't deny that she did look good.
꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂
The night out arrived. Everyone was dressed to impress with a casual flare. Emmrich had asked a few night before what color her dress was since she wouldn't let him see it until the night of. And so he wore a matching color of emerald green with gold decretive skulls from his shoulders down his chest, stopping mid torso.
Soon Bellara and Neve came down from Zeas room, Bellara was giddy vibrating down the stairs. Once she reached the bottom, she straightened out her own dress and ran to the others waiting with anticipation.
As Neve began descending the stairs, Zea came into view. Her hair was straightened and she wore a small heel. Having never worn them before, she wasn't about the break her neck trying anything larger. She didn't hear anything but saw the wide eyed expressions on everyone's face. Bellara was all smiles and Emmrich?
He stood there slacked like the rest except his eyes weren't wide with shock but with desire. He met her at the bottom of the stairs with his hand held out, hazel eyes never leaving her as he studied her up and down as if seeing her for the first time. Absentmindedly he licked his lips and let out a low moan after she reached the bottom and he spun her around, noticing the deep open back, stopping just above the curve of her arse.
Zea heard the sound he made and when she turned back to him, she leaned into him. Hand on his chest, her breath brushed against his ear.
"Careful professor, we wouldn't want your face to betray your thoughts." Though she was sure everyone could sense it.
He snaked his arm around her waist, his hand dangerously close to the apex of her arse and whispered in her ear.
"My dear, had we not had plans, I would whisk you back up those stairs and express my thoughts…" His voice was low, rumbled deep in his chest and took a deep breath of the sweet caramel with hints of vanilla perfume. "Thoroughly."
So to not make this hella long Under the cut are picture of the outfit and shirt cause I wasn't sure I described them well.
I really liked this little story and had no real plans for after as it was just a random thing from an ask idea. I also hate rereading older work cause I'm like nothing changed but I did really like this piece.
Also tagging folks as I have more people to share it with ^^
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