Mar 19
there’s this one user i keep seeing that like only posts Dalinar x Kaladin fanart.
I am afraid.
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there’s this one user i keep seeing that like only posts Dalinar x Kaladin fanart.
I am afraid.
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life before death
made dalinar boobs great again
Kaladin receiving the vision of Dalinar down on his knees, defeated and surrounded by the enemy's forces, and then not letting anyone rest, or forget this, or swerve off course taking another road rather than the one that would lead him to Dalinar sooner, not caring that foresight is forbidden and unequivocally considered untrustworthy in his culture, because Kaladin's foundations have been shattered anew and he needs something solid to stand on, so he soulcasts the vague shapes of what he saw into the concrete of his new-found mission to save Dalinar because it is what emerged right in front of him as he was drowning in doubt, guilt, and uncertainty, and he grasped the possibility that Dalinar might need him with both hands and couldn't let go because it is his final reserve, his terrible apprehension, his twisted hope that he must hold lest he return to the Wretch. Hello
Remembering that Ao3 exists is probably the worst thing to happen to me in my current phase of life.
One of the first fanfics I see was a Kaladin/Dalinar ship and one of the tags was "Dalinar Kholin is submissive and breedable." And the next one was "And a slut."
I'm all for free expression but someone needs to take my brain away and scrub it til it's smooth as a weathered stone.
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Pspspspspsss gen rated Stormthorn who wants it
I'm Your Man - SorchaSolas - 2,106 Words, General Audience
Stormlight Archive smut fic! Unleashed*
*has nothing to do with actual leashes or bdsm of any kind, it's just poetical
The Porn With Feelings sequel (finally) to the little Kaladin/Dalinar ficlet I wrote awhile ago 🎉😏
“Dalinar told me what happened last week.”
At Navani’s stern look, Kaladin’s stomach plummeted down to his toes and a hot blush rose in his cheeks. He had, to his shame, been sort of hoping that he and Dalinar could just pretend his… indiscretion had never happened. And that Navani would never have to learn of it. But… he knew, in Dalinar’s place, he’d have done the same.
At least Syl wasn’t here for this, off somewhere exploring the massive tower again. She just thought the whole situation unendingly funny, for some reason. Storming spren. It made no sense, not for an honourspren of all things.
“Navani, I… I’m sorry,” Kaladin said, pushing thoughts of Syl away for the moment. The guilt that had been gnawing quietly at his insides for days already twisted sharper still at the feeble apology, and he drew a deep breath. He would face the consequences of his actions. “It wasn’t Dalinar’s fault, I should never have done that. I wasn’t thinking. But I swear, it will never happen ag—”
“Heralds save me from stone-stubborn, repressed, honourable storming men,” Navani muttered darkly, interrupting him before he could finish. “I’ll tell you the same thing I told my husband, Highmarshal. If I have to endure one more day of the two of you stoically moping about the halls and avoiding even looking at one another, I will lock you both in a room myself until you’ve taken care of matters.”
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Dalinar brings Kaladin into a vision during the events of Rhythm of War, and some truths come to light. (or: I write a scene that’s more than 300 words long!)
(6.5k, rated m, fluff/h/c with the content warnings you might expect for this ship)