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so much love in my heart for the da2 crew. and their pet straight boys. anyways shoutout to the mabari canonically playing Wicked Grace
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a comm/sketch comm of a DA2 gang I got to do recently 🧡
I love Donnic as a character.
He seems like the most normal guy in Kirkwall but he’s gotta be just a *little* off his rocker to hang out with all of Aveline’s rag tag, apostate, fugitive, mercenary friends. Bro literally saw Fenris squatting in high town and was like “yeah I’d like to drink and play cards and have guy time with that dude.”
Like he and Aveline are literally perfect. He knows that these people are the closest she has to family in Kirkwall and he’s happy to befriend them too, to accept her world, as crazy as it can be.
*Still passed out* by @thegunnsara Mikey...
A Fenris x m!Hawke story
On the fifth day, a voice coiled up to him.
Fenris did not know how she had found out he was back. Perhaps rumors grew rampant about him still, and faster still than he would have favored. Perhaps, she had simply talked with Aveline or met Donnic.
One morning, a small crown of flowers, daisies, snow-dabbed, had been placed outside the estate’s outer gate. He had stepped on it, then, after a startled glance, picked them slowly from his feet’s skin, blossom for blossom. When he came back at midday there was another coronal of daisies the next day, the flowers twinkling slightly misshapen, blooming exactly where the first had been. Fenris ignored this one, too. Upon his return in the evening on the third day he had found no daisies but the end of a woolen, dandelion yellow yarn. Meanderingly, it sidled away into the dark.
I'm currently stuck on all my Dragon Age / Fenhawke WIPs, just can't get in the right mood for them, so bear me sharing once again one of the few things I'm actually (slightly) proud of of <3 😌
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Alright, let me read the damn thing so you can't bother me anymore
No thanks I'm not in the right mood for a SUPER-angsty fic
Please, leave me alone!!!
I said "NO"!!!!!!
LISTEN I HATE SUPER-ANGSTY FICS JUST GO AND NEVER COME BACK!
<3
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Okay so imagine you're falling in love with this noble, strict woman who runs the city guard. She's known for her loyality and also for making your profession a bit less corrupt. She kinda fumbled through admitting she had feelings for you, but honestly that was kind of cute. She seems a perfect fit, the woman you were meant to marry! Sure, you know her friends have a reputation but it's probably not as bad as people make it out to be, right? They can't really be batshit insane, they're probably just a rowdy bunch.
And then like. 3 years later you're reading the best selling novel of the century, and it's one that her friend happened to write!! Exciting!! And then you get like. 2 pages in and you realise the gruff, almost retiring main character is based off you (and you're not even that OLD what the fuck?)
That's dragon age 2 from Donnics perspective.
Isabela: So, how good is Donnic? Is he cocksure?
Aveline: (Sighs) Just... get it out of your system.
Isabela: Did he curl your toes?
Isabela: Dwarf your beard?
Isabela: Arl your Eamon?
Isabela: Shank your Jory?
Isabela: Praise your Maker?
Isabela: Grope your grinder?
Isabela: Establish his canon?
Isabela: Kaddis your Katie?
Isabela: Dampen your Divine?
Isabela: Pamper your Paragon?
Isabela: Grey your Warden?
Isabela: Pudding your peach?
Isabela: Float your frigate?
Isabela: Explore your Deep Roads?
Isabela: How about "satisfy a demand of your Qun."
Isabela: Or did he Cup your Joining?
Isabela: Or master your taint? That's an old one.
Aveline: Yes, all right? He is an incredibly proficient lover. Happy?
Isabela: Well that's rather personal, don't you think?
This is precious
Of Dogs and Dishes
Fandom: Dragon Age II Ship: Aveline/Donnic Rating: G AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34368964/chapters/85523983
A @dadrunkwriting prompt fill for @hollyand-writes and @cleverblackcat who both requested Aveline/Donnic domestic fluff! The specific prompts were “pets” and “washing dishes” so I... combined them.
