#Alistair/warden
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athenasdragon · 2 months ago
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thinking about the way Zevran acts towards Alistair and the HoF if they're together and also ultimate sacrifice worldstates
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[ID: a Reddit screenshot with the usernames edited.
User sisternightingale: "You can have sex with one real person from all of human history - who is your ultimate lay?"
User gwarden2: "I'd like to have sex one more time with my wife who passed away from blight 9 years ago. My body yearns for hers. The ultimate downside to finding "the one" is she may die young and leave you wanting."
User crow_killer_69: "I also choose this guy's dead wife."
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wasuremonosposts · 7 months ago
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This is my first playthrough
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heroofshield · 19 days ago
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ever so light forehead pecks
mild DA:V spoilers
@anderfels
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Alistair Theirin rubbed his eyes and blinked, trying to focus on the words on the document in front of him. It had been a long day and the news from the North was worrying him.
Already he'd sent word to the Inquisitor, but who knew if the missive would reach her in time. In preparedness, he also sent letters to the Avvar as well as the Orleasean court to try and start the preparations before it was too late.
"We've put in too much work to restore Fereldan after the Fifth Blight to let it crumble like this." he thought, letting out a sigh before setting the parchment down and standing.
Stretching and scratching the back of his head, he walked towards the door intent on looking for his wife and son. Alistair knew that he'd find one with the other, it seemed that Rose was defying convention and spending as much time with Duncan as she could. "Although that might have to do with the fact that she might be called away to Amaranthine at any moment."
He was halfway towards the door when it opened with a bang and Rose strode in waving a piece of parchment with a broken seal. As she got closer, Alistair saw that it was the seal Weisshaupt used for communications. Heart sinking, he straightened and was about to say, Don't go, when Rose exclaimed, "I'm going to kill him."
Abruptly taken aback, Alistiar blinked at his wife for a second before asked, "What? Who?"
"The First Warden. He's recalling all the Wardens back to the fortress to fight the Blight. Says that it's the only way to stop it. So, I'm going to go to Weisshaupt, kill him, and become First Warden so I can tell him what a stupid idea this is. And then distribute the cure to the Blight that I found so this nonsense can end."
Alistair couldn't help but smile as Rose ranted, falling in love with her all over again. They had endured much over the years but had only grown closer as a result. And this would only be the last challenge they'd face together. "Haven't you always wanted to break from Weisshaupt?"
Rose paused in her rant to look at her husband, "Hmm? Oh...well I suppose so. They don't know what it's been like in Fereldan or Amaranthine- everything we've rebuilt since the Fifth Blight." she waved the letter in her hand as she continued, "And this is just the latest inane order I've gotten. Thank the Maker I didn't go to Adamant, that turned out to be a disaster of its own."
"So do it. Break with Weisshaupt and ignore the order. That way we can focus on defending Denerim and the countryside. Gather the allies we have here and stop the darkspawn from breaching the city gates."
Rose closed the distance between her and Alistair, placing her arms on his shoulders and rose on her tiptoes before placing ever so light kisses on his forehead. "Have I told you that I love you?"
"Yes, but it never hurts to repeat it. Especially in front of the court. It makes them uncomfortable and I get a kick out of it."
Rose tossed her head back in laughter and gave him another forehead kiss.
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jopzer · 2 years ago
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this just in: the king of fereldan and his husband cannot keep their hands off of each other, not even long enough for the royal portrait! scandalous!
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cadaveerie · 7 months ago
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no one:
me at 5am: i must search for every alistair x warden breakup video
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agirlinsearchof · 9 months ago
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Well. I was playing through the Ostagar DLC today. I intended to loot a Darkspawn corpse, but accidentally clicked on Alistair instead. And so he and my character had their first kiss after clearing out a wave of Darkspawn in the fort where they first met.
Somehow, I think it fits.
For bonus points, I gave him the Joining chalice, which I found in the exact same spot where they first met.
Also, King Cailan's corpse, the way it was shown, reminded me of some paintings of Saint Sebastian I had seen on the internet. Intentional reference?
Either way, there's a level of unintentional comedy to Dragon Age II when you realize the DLC companion is a highly religious archer named Sebastian... and his religion is the Christianity-parallel...
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fiberpunk027 · 3 months ago
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WIP Whenever I Damn Well Please
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Shout out to my word count that keeps getting bigger for a fic I’ve “supposedly” prewritten.
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saltlordofold · 1 year ago
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Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age: Origins Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Alistair/Male Warden (Dragon Age), Alistair/Warden (Dragon Age), Alistair/Male Cousland (Dragon Age) Characters: Alistair (Dragon Age), Male Cousland (Dragon Age), Morrigan (Dragon Age), (Secondary character), Warden's Mabari (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, unresolved everything ok they’re still IDIOTS, Bisexual Alistair (Dragon Age), sliiight dubcon physical contact? Just to be sure, Blood and Gore, gross descriptions of the Joining, dao is a horror game you can’t change my mind, Sickness, Vomiting, emetophobia warning, Hurt/Comfort, if i forgot to tag something let me know!, Grief, Dissociation, Second chapter is done and should come out in the next few days 
Summary:
“The hunger you spoke of, after your Joining, I haven't felt any of it,” Cousland started to explain, “But there's been other things happening to my body. Other… well. Other appetites.”
wake up moronsexuals new Alidan fic just dropped
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arwyninamaranthine · 8 months ago
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megafreeman · 2 years ago
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Got this wonderful commission of my Warden Elijah and Alistair, done by the amazing @merruschka. Thank you so much for doing an amazing job!
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ooachilliaoo · 2 years ago
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Twiddles
Elissa dragged her arm across her forehead, certain she looked an absolute mess. Her hair was probably sticking out at all angles, curls long since devolved into frizz. She could feel the sheen of sweat on her cheeks and the way her shirt was sticking at the back.
(She could only hope that there wasn’t a tell-tale stain as well…)
Usually, of course, she couldn’t have cared less about what she looked like while training. But then usually her training sessions were with Ser Gilmore, and there wasn’t anyone around to impress. At least not with her looks.
But lately, she found herself rather keen to impress with her looks.
Though to only one member of their little group in particular.
Normally, she wouldn’t have voluntarily elected to train in front of him – at least not in a way that required such intense effort – but the way Isabela had fought in the Pearl had been incredible, and she’d have been a fool to pass up the opportunity. Especially when Zevran knew her.
There was also something vaguely familiar about her too. Perhaps it was merely because she was a captain, but she thought it was more than that, a similar spirit, something shared by Isabela and herself and her mother.
She just wished Alistair had elected to remain in the brothel as Zevran had. She knew why he hadn’t, understood even, but having him out here lounging against the wall watching her with intense eyes as she tried to learn Isabela’s complex techniques was a little distracting, to say the least.
Twice already, Isabela had called a halt in order to loudly reprimand her for getting distracted by the tall, handsome scenery.
His coolly raised eyebrow had only made her blush even worse.
Possibly worse than his blush when the madam had informed him that many of her girls would be interested in soliciting his coin, and be glad to have done so.
She was still trying to ignore the rush of red hot jealousy that had elicited.
Still trying to convince herself that he wasn’t hers.
Read the rest on Ao3!
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athenasdragon · 7 months ago
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ehehehe
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nochi-quinn · 1 year ago
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Fic/Fluff/Kinktober day 1
Fandom: Dragon Age: Origins Relationship: Alistair/Female Dalish Warden Rated: G Words: ~250 Prompt: hand-holding (kinktober alternate list)
Nadene liked when Alistair held her hand.
[neocities] [ao3]
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heroofshield · 1 year ago
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Whumpcember Day 5-Impaled (Dragon Age: Origins Alistair/Warden Cousland)
"Trap!"
Leliana's warning came late, the trap activating and catching Rose Cousland as she shoved Alistair out of the way. The iron spike breaking her armor and driving itself into her side, she let out a scream of pain as she dropped her sword.
"Rose!" Alistair shouted from his position on the floor, where he'd landed after she'd taken his place. Scrambling to his feet, he cautiously took a step towards her but stopped when she held out her hand.
"No." Rose gasped out, the pain nearly making her blackout. "Stay...there. Could...be more."
"Then Leliana'll find them and disarm them." Alistair was taking charge of the situation, even though he'd rather not. Turning to the bard, Leliana nodded and started to scour the room for anymore traps that might layabout.
Alistair let out a sigh and ran a hand through his already blood splattered hair. "Of all the times not to bring Wynne along..." he thought while taking a hesitant step towards Rose and trying not to stare at the wound that was starting to seep blood around the edges.
"You should've let me take it."
Rose let out a huff of amusement and grimaced at the pain it caused. "You always seem to get the fun traps, maybe I wanted a turn."
Alistair just shook his head and opened his mouth to answer when he heard Leliana shout, "The room is all clear!"
"Well now that that's taken care of, time to deal with mister pointy here."
"Alistair please, you're going to cause more damage with your jokes."
"Me joke at a time like this? Please, I know better. Just going to grab these," Alistair slowly reached for the pouch of potions at Rose's waist and careful unhooked them, combining them with his own and Leliana's. "Hmm...at least we have enough ice potions for when it gets too hot."
"I think I can deactivate this one, just be ready when I do." Leliana said as she slowly made her way around the pair, carefully looking for the mechanism that controlled it.
"At least we didn't bring Zevran this time." Rose grunted, trying to resist the urge to shift around and cause even more damage. "I'd never get out."
"That's not fair, he got us out of that jam in Redcliffe." Alistair replied as Leliana found what she was looking for and started studying it.
Rose raised an eyebrow, "Now I know I'm seriously injured, you of all people are defending Zevran."
"Only because he's not here to do it himself."
"Alistair, get ready." Leliana said, placing her hand into the mechanics of the trap. "On three. One...Two...Three!"
The scream echoed throughout the room and Alistair caught Rose as her legs gave out and fell forwards.
"Quick, the potions!" Rose heard Alistair shout before everything went black.
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The dull ache in her side is the only thing that told Rose she was still alive. Slowly opening her eyes, she was greeted with the stone ceilings that had been a constant since arriving in Orzammar. The amazing carvings had been a reminder that beauty could be found in the ordinary and so far underground it had been somewhat comforting.
Pressing a hand to her side as she slowly sat up, she wondered how long she'd been out. Then a snore drew her attention to the foot of the bed and she turned her head to see Alistair asleep there; his head on the mattress awhile the rest of his body leaned against the bed.
A soft smile appeared as she watched her lover sleep. After watching her family and home be destroyed at the hands of Arl Howe, it had been hard to open up to someone again. But Alistair had been there, waiting patiently until she was ready. Somehow, in the midst of all the fighting and cajoling everyone to respect the treaties with the Warden's, they had found a bit of happiness with each other.
Alistair woke up and realized that in waiting for Rose to regain consciousness he had fallen asleep. Blearily raising his head, he ran hand over his face to get rid of the last cobwebs of sleep and looked up to see Rose awake and sitting up.
"You shouldn't be up so soon." he protested while standing and ignoring the protest of his own muscles.
"Says the man with drool still on his face." Rose gently teased, removing the hand from her side and placed it on the bed towards Alistair. "I'm fine. Perk of having drank darkspawn blood is improved healing remember?"
"I know just...we were all-I was...it was a close one." Alistair simply replied.
"Hey." Rose looked at Alistair, giving him a gentle smile once he was looking at her. "I'm here, we're both here. Together until the end, remember?"
"Together until the end." Alistair echoed, remembering the promise they made to each other that first night they'd slept together.
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necromosss · 2 months ago
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"If you meant what you said Alistair, then swear on the divine. 'Tis not often you get to be in her presence" "I- It's- You never stopped being mean, do you?"
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kanis-things · 8 months ago
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