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No April's fool from me, but a very serious fic about trauma, unsuccessful attempts and all the love we deserve in the face of hardship instead.
Gale nation, have my offering featuring my dear Ezker! 💜🧡 And please, be sure to read all of the content warnings before venturing forth - it's quite heavy.
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How about some tenderness and horror as Astarion learns he's absolutely falling for the man he only had to use? How much can putting balms on old scars help, when the wounds are being opened again? Set in Act 2 featuring Agni, my trans Tav, I wanted to explore a moment of sweetness and vulnerability from both of them. The confused fellas are trying really hard to stay on their feet - and are miserably failing. Check in out on AO3!
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«You have no idea how much blood there was on your clothes. Everyone told me it wasn’t yours, but then they checked the thigh and...» - The tone creaks and trembles, an inclination he loathes and yet is forced to hear, cyclically, when speaking of his father, of his family and their expectations. To be the reason for it today is abhorrent to the point of repulse - «...I thought the bastards had succeeded in taking something I treasure infinitely more than the throne.»
Teased with this art, the fic is finally finished!!
There's usually a moment of fear preceding the first blow, an innate hesitation in front of the thought of killing another being. This time, however, as he swings his axe with all his weight behind it, there's only one thing he wants. Death. The guard's face is hit brutally, one last scream as the blade catches the nose bridge before his head is smashed against the wall, a fresco of blood shattering marble, bone and wood alike. He likes the decoration, likes the colour, likes the rush of power inflaming his limbs, making him invincible, an herald of destruction. He wants more, craves more. He'll eat anyone who tries to harm his Constantin alive.
Florent De Sardet ... always so calm and collected. Aren’t you tired of playing nice? Enjoy this little snippet of an upcoming fic set during the attempted coup. Constantin is usually the one depicted as possessive and violent, but I am certain it can be the other way around as well ... 😏
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@lyrium-nightmare requested some spice to quench the thirst ... and she got it for real ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Honorable mention to @greenedera as well: I’m not certain this is your cup of tea, but it has dear Kurt in it, so I’ll let you decide about that 😌
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It was about time I wrote something for the game I’m currently in knees deep ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
2 and 4 for Cute characters ask :3 for a character of your choice❤
Thank you for asking me these, darling! I’m answering with Johnathan this time :D 2. How does your OC show they love someone without words? Are they the touchy sort, with lots of hugs and cuddles, or do they have another, less obvious way? Joni is not very good at speaking about his emotions in general, so he relies on other methods most of the time. He gets quite touchy when he likes someone, something peculiar since he strongly dislikes being touched and having people too close. It gets funny for people who know him and can clearly see how different he behaves, and how much he actually enjoys the closeness of his lover. Aside from this, he leans towards acts of service. He’s naturally nurturing, he likes forging small weapons and jewellery. It wouldn’t be unusual to receive a small token from him, one that’s probably handmade by the boi himself. 4. What would be the best present to give your OC? Who would most likely be the one to give it to them? What is their reaction to receiving it? Materialistically speaking, it would be something useful. A pair of finely crafted daggers, a well-calibrated bow, a book about the starts (which he adores). He doesn’t mention his desires too often, so it’ll have to come from a person who knows him sufficiently to interpret the longing in his gaze on a particular object at the market :’D Mentally speaking, however, support and closeness is what he craves. He’s felt quite alone since he has lost his friend and adopted brother to the hunters when he was young, and felt even more so when he became the Inquisitor. His companions and Bull are all good at this, each in their own way. Of course, what your vhenan can offer you has a very special meaning. He’s not good at showing what he feels, doesn’t know how to convey all the gratitude he feels, but ... sinking in a strong hug and knowing he’ll have the strength to face anything, together, makes him feel lucky. And loved.
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Back from my ashes! I wrote this for my girlfriend and to test my luck and apply for the SSS Zine. We’ll see how it goes, but regardless of that, enjoy it ;)
