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Fighting Shape
Author name: Auditory Cheesecake/ acheesecakewrites Artist(s) name: Kamineo and Sorellaerba
Story Title: Fighting Shape Link to story: Here! Rating: E Warnings: Brief (one-sentence) references to recreational drug use and disordered eating. Alcohol consumption. God-awful puns. Story summary: After a one night stand, Dorian doesnāt expect to see Bull ever again. In fact, he does his best to put the whole evening out of his mind. Thatās rather challenging when Bull winds up being a volunteer at the gym Dorian goes toā and it gets harder (pun absolutely not intended), when Bull continues to be unforgivably friendly.
Link to art: Kamineoās is here and Sorellaerbaās is over here! Theyāre also included in the Ao3 fic. Rating: One of Kamineoās images is nfsw. All others are gen.
Warnings: None
Iām playing around with hot press watercolor paper more to try to get a better feel for it, and decided to draw more of Bullās Tama. I love her. I like to think sheād get to reunite with Bull, either having left the qun herself, or not caring he had and just wanting to hug him. Couple of quick headcannons for Bullās Tama: Sheās a transwoman, her best friend growing up became a Saarebas which lead her to have a gentler view of mages in some respects, she got her scar defending her kids from danger (not sure what kind yet), she has a Kadan who got her a dragons tooth necklace and as a baby Bull left a tooth mark on it when he was teething and bit it, and she has mastered THE LOOK. The kind that makes even the Arishok take a step back because if that look comes out, someoneās in trouble. She is also a master of the quns version of patty-cake and is a giant history/archeology nerd.
The bottom picture comes from an AU from @acheesecakewrites where Tama owns a tea shop that Bull works at and Dorian flirts with him for discounts on tea.Tama uses an expression from her seventh language to explain to Dorian why his flirting works so well on Bull. Krem wants her saying that as a new ringtone. Heās never been happier working there than getting to hear that. I really just love that AU and wanted to draw something from it. Itās a warm short story that reminds me of a studio ghibli movie. You can read it here.
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Homeward Bound
Writer: @acheesecakewrites Recipient: @tedkordisanasshole Tags/Prompt: Modern AU
Dorian settled back in his seat with a sigh, watching the other passengers file through the plane. It wouldnāt be long now. Heād fulfilled all his duties, stood at his motherās side, shaken the hands of important people, delivered a few proper and not at all heartfelt words. Heād remained stoic and solemn through the ceremony, thanked the right people for coming to the wake, and assured his mother that he didnāt want the house in Qarinus, she could do with it as she liked.
He didnāt know why the only flight from Qarinus to Ferelden always left at four in the morning, but heād traveled the route enough times now to be bored with it. He just wanted to be home.
The other groggy travelers settled into place, and the plane took off with a roar of engines. Dorian watched as the ground fell away below him, the massive, imposing buildings shrinking in moments to toy-sized, to ant-sized, finally disappearing from view as the plane reached the thick layer of clouds. The early-morning darkness deepened, then vanished altogether as the plane rose above the cloud bank and the open sky stretched around and above. Above the clouds, the horizon was a dramatic array of color, from dark blue at the height of Dorianās vision all through the spectrum to a soft pink at the bottom of the sky.
The plane tilted south, and Dorian could see where the sun was just about to rise. Tevinter was invisible below the clouds. He was never going back.