#tryvsy writes

Excited to finally post about a project I’ve been working on with @tryvyalsynnes​ for the past several months, a slice of life happily ever after piece for Dorian and Anders. It’s got everything: horse rides, delicious food, snuggles, heat, all of the other nice things associated with taking time away from the Magisterium to spend with someone beloved.

THANKS SO MUCH TO @oftachancer​ and @johaeryslavellan​ for betaing and making this thing even better! <3

Hoping to update frequently, as we’ve gotten the first 70k or so written. ;)

Fandom: Dragon Age Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1012 Pairings: Dorian Pavus/Anders, Dorian/Justice, Anders/Justice, Dorian/Anders/Justice Chapters: 1/? Read more: On Ao3 Preview: 

The carriage rolled to a stop and Dorian disembarked slowly, exhausted and covered in a thin sheen of sweat, nearly dragging himself up the steps to the Pavus estate and through the grand doors. The spring days were growing longer and with the increase in daylight came a concomitant increase in discomfort; somehow, he’d become maladapted to Tevinter summers while he’d been in Ferelden, even after seven years back in Minrathous. It seemed unfair; in the South he’d always been on the verge of losing limbs to frostbite, but now that he was home, Minrathous felt far too warm.

His rooms were blessedly cool after the stifling heat of the carriage; the house had been built to stay naturally comfortable in even the warmest Minrathous summers--the architect had considered the natural airflow of the area during construction--and had further been enchanted to maintain a consistent temperature for the more particular residents. Cool marble floor under his feet, Dorian pulled off his boots and stockings and untied the ribbon from his hair, letting the strands fall past his shoulders, before sliding open the glass door that led to his balcony.

He could see the gardens. The scent of rosemary and blooming lavender wafted deliciously from below. Dorian looked out over the grounds, smiling when he saw a familiar mop of strawberry blonde hair standing out among the greenery.

“‘Conflict of interest’, you say… I’m abjectly grateful you don’t hate me.”

He wondered if they’d replace Dorian, and who they’d send. He would likely tell whoever it was to go away; he didn’t owe anyone anything. Whatever his relationship was with Justice wasn’t really anyone’s business, and it would to be too tempting to draw out his final days with lies.

Knowing one person was going to regret his passing was going to give him the power to stand up straight in his last moments, with courage, and he was going to need it. He was going to be put to death in the shackles he was wearing; they weren’t going to give Justice back to him.

@tryvyalsynnes​ and I have a few new chapters up!

Fandom: Dragon Age Rating: Explicit Pairings: Dorian Pavus/Anders, Dorian/Justice, Anders/Justice, Dorian/Anders/Justice Chapters: 2/? Read more: From the top; Chapter 2

Dorian was back.

Anders saw him on the balcony with his majordomo and waved, smiling, feeling a twinge in his chest. He’d see Dorian soon, he told himself, in his lover’s study, and then they’d talk a while over a lovely supper… before they had part again, until late in the evening, when Dorian came to bed.

Tagged by @pikapeppa, @scythe-hag, @serpentsshipmate, @fandomn00blr, @nug-juggler, and @serial-chillr yesterday! I’ve been furiously writing and editing (fun stuff and ugh my thesis), so I missed posting something!

Open tag to anyone who wants to share something they’ve been working on!

Here’s a bit that @tryvyalsynnes and I wrote together. Tryvsy’s been writing Dorian more and it’s been a delight to see. Had to pick something that doesn’t really give much away for this week. ;)

Introducing @tryvyalsynnes and my lovely Anders and Dorian pairing that we’ve been working on for our epic fan fiction roleplaying saga with @lethendralis-paints (our amazing Fenris), Tevinter Knights. You can read more about these sweet bois here. 

Artwork by the amazing @pookyhuntress. Thank you so much for bringing the boys to life!

Anders:

“It’s more than gratitude for what you’ve done and being here. I should be uncomfortable, but I’m not. I could be wondering how I’m ever going to be able to repay you for our lives, or feeling out of place in your home, but I’m not.” He turned to Dorian on the path and looked into his eyes. 

His own eyes were soft, sincere, intense; this was as serious as he ever got. “It’s because of you. You’ve made me feel welcome, accepted, equal… and I know you’ll do the same for Fenris… although we’re patently not your equals. You’re different than anything I could have expected, Magister, so much… more.”

Dorian: