#pre fenhanders

[sky-fire-forever]

Happy Friday and welcome to the DADWC! How about something for Fenris/Anders/Hawke. Maybe something pre-establishing a poly relationship with mutual pining if that inspires anything. :)

Thank you so much for the prompt!

My Hawke in this is Scorpius, who uses they/them pronouns.

Hawke is absolutely smitten with Anders. Anders is absolutely smitten with Hawke. Everyone can see that they're utterly obsessed with each other.

Fenris especially can see how in love the two mages are. He notices it on every mission they go on together. He notices whenever Anders has to carefully heal Hawke when they're injured. He notices all the fucking time.

And it hurts. It hurts that he'd almost had what Anders now holds dear, but he'd pushed Hawke away. He hadn't been ready and he missed his chance. Now it's too late. 

He knows that it's his own fault, that he can only blame himself, but he wants so desperately to blame Anders. He wants to be angry with him, to hate him.

But he can't. He knows what Anders sees in Hawke and he can't blame him for taking what was freely given.  

“I just don't see what they see in him,” Fenris says. “He's rather… intense.” He gestures vaguely with his bottle.

Isabela snorts. “And you aren't?”

He scowls at her before bringing the bottle back to his lips. 

“I'm just saying.” Isabela holds her hands up even as she grins from ear to ear. “But if you want my honest opinion? I don't think you have anything to worry about.” 

“I'm not worried,” Fenris says with a scowl. 

“Sure you're not. That's why you keep pining after Hawke like a lost puppy.” 

Fenris rolls his eyes and takes another sip. “I am not pining.” 

Isabela fixes him with a look. “If you were any more obvious, they'd be able to see your pining all the way in Orlais.”

Fenris glares at her and considers throwing his bottle at the wall with the others he's tossed there, but decides he'd rather drink it. 

“On the bright side, Hawke isn't any more subtle.” Isabela takes a long sip from her own bottle and sets her feet on the table.

Fenris cocks his head to the side. “What do you mean?”

Isabela raises an eyebrow. “Don't tell me you haven't noticed.”

“Noticed what?” Fenris doesn't have the first clue what Isabela is talking about. It's entirely possible that she's just fucking with him.

“Hawke’s in love with you,” Isabela says like it's the most obvious thing in the world. 

Fenris’ heart skips a beat. “They're not.” He hopes he sounds more blasé than he really feels. 

“Yes, they are.”

“Why do you think that?”

Isabela rolls her eyes. “Because I'm not blind.” She leans forward. “They've been all over you since I first met you both.” 

Fenris remembers how obvious Hawke used to be with their affections. How they'd flirt with Fenris at every opportunity and would find any excuse to throw an arm around him or to brush against him. It'd been nice to feel so sought after, so desired.

Things have been different ever since Fenris walked away. The night memories started creeping into his mind without permission, putting a stain on everything he and Hawke shared. 

Hawke doesn't flirt so obviously anymore. Doesn't touch Fenris so often. They've drifted away from him and Fenris feels the absence like a cavity in his soul.   

“Perhaps they used to be,” Fenris concedes. “But things are not the same as they used to be. Hawke has moved on.”

He thinks of how Hawke holds Anders’ hand whenever they can get away with it. How they stare at him like he hung each star in the night sky. 

“What, because they're fucking Anders?” Isabela laughs. “That doesn't mean they're over you.”

Fenris can feel how his heart flutters with hope that isn't deserved. Is Anders just his replacement, a balm for the wound Fenris left behind?

But even as he has the thought, he knows that it isn't the case. Hawke loves Anders. Loves him more than anything and Fenris would be a horribly selfish man to try to get in the way of what they have.

“They love the mage,” Fenris says and he can hear the hint of bitterness that seeps into his voice without permission. 

“Yes, they do,” Isabela agrees readily. “They love you too.”

Fenris stares at her in bewilderment. 

“Oh, come on.” She leans back in her chair. “Hawke’s big enough for both of you.” 

Fenris feels his cheeks warm. “Their size is hardly the issue,” he mutters. “The problem is–”

“The problem is that you turned them down. You ran away when they asked for more than you were ready for, so they're giving you the space you asked for.” She speaks like she's explaining a difficult concept to a small child. “Hawke is still crazy about you. And it's not like they're exclusive with Anders.”

That's news to Fenris. “They… aren't?”

“Of course not. Why do you think I find myself in their bed every other week?”

That sends Fenris’ head spinning. “I wasn't aware that the three of you were involved.”

“Oh, it's nothing like that.” Isabela waves her hand dismissively. “It's just sex.” 

“Then I don't understand your point.” Sex is very different from a relationship. Fenris doesn't want just sex from Hawke and he definitely doesn't want sex he has to share with Anders. 

Isabela rolls her eyes. “You really aren't getting it? They're not exclusive. If you talked to them, I'm sure Hawke would love to have you both.”

The idea of Hawke wanting Fenris and Anders both hadn't crossed Fenris’ mind until tonight. Until Isabela started putting these ideas into his head. How would that work? Could it work?

Fenris shakes his head. “You don't know Hawke’s feelings,” he says. “The opportunity for us has passed.” 

Isabela sighs and looks at him with something like pity. “If you say so.”

That's the end of the conversation, but it lingers in Fenris’ mind long afterwards. The next day, he thinks he catches a glimpse of a longing look Hawke sends his way.

Or maybe he's imagining it all. There's no chance for Fenris and Hawke, not as long as Anders is in the picture. Fenris can accept that.

He has to accept that. 

[jazzmckay]

calling it here! had a good day and wrote a lot even past 50k. so much to edit now.

i wrote:

this fenders ficlet

a bunch of merrill smut

2 oneshots about my trevelyan's early days with the inquisition

an adoribull au where they meet on seheron pre-canon (it's rough)

a fenhanders 5+1 fic about fenris learning to trust hawke and anders' magic

a fenhanders sequel to my fic With the Tide

[starla-nell]

Challenges: Treats Act 1

“Are you sure it’s a good idea to take him?” Varric hissed. If Fenris weren’t assured Varric was a trusted friend, or at least unlikely to stab them in the back yet, then he would have been nervous about Hawke’s chances. For Tevinter standards, the dwarf was far too close and far too jumpy.

“Well, considering this is Dark Town,” Hawke replied, “and my other choice is the widow of a templar, yes. I’m sure.”

“She supported us from the start,” Bethany chimed in with a glance back at Fenris. “but he challenges the very existance of mages every chance he gets.”

It was amazing how well the mage knew him already. But Fenris said nothing.

“Well, we’re here now,” Hawke said, and pushed open the door with the lit lantern next to it.

[fandomn00blr]

OTP(s) in GIFs...

My GIF game is weak, but @serial-chillr tagged me in this and I've spent all morning scrolling through GIFs to bring you a selection that best captures these relationships...

Morrigan/Blackwall (in The Witch & The Warden) (eating bamboo is like whittling, right? and pandas are fake bears, sooo...)

Morrigan/Alistair (in Kieran)

Fenris/Hawke (pre-fenhanders in Lost & Found)

Fenris/Anders (eventually in Lost & Found)

And for eventual Fenris/Hawke/Anders...my general go-to polyshipping GIF

[lesetoilesfous]

For the DADWC: “It’s really not that complicated.”

It took me SO long to decide what I wanted to do with this prompt but I think I figured it out so I hope you enjoy!!

(If you want me to write you a dragon age fic, send me a prompt from here!)

@dadrunkwriting

Pairing: gen, FenHawke, pre-FenHanders

Characters: Varric Tethras, Anders, Fenris, Garrett Hawke, Isabela, Merrill

Tags: post-DA2, canon divergence, I haven’t played DAI yet I’m sorry y’all, my canon now I do what I want, what if Varric and Anders were still friends and Varric is doing what he does best, pro-Anders (including the chantry boom), anti-Sebastian (nothing against him I just needed a villain), mage rights

Rating: Teen and Up

“It’s really not that complicated.”

It wasn’t often that Varric Tethras allowed himself to look visibly impatient with anyone - and even less often than that when it came to Garrett Hawke. But he looks annoyed now. 

He also, Anders notes to a feeling a physical relief, has not moved from where he is standing between Anders and their former companions. Next to the door, Merrill looks like she’s about to start crying. Isabela and Fenris are differently unreadable. Isabela is wearing an expression of wry amusement that doesn’t reach her eyes, and Anders thinks all of them know her well enough to notice the way she has tilted her hips - prepared to fight if she needs to. Fenris is as poised and impassive as he ever is, elegant as some ancient Tevene statue,  though his countenance is far better suited to the imperial dignity of the magisters than the wracked suffering of the slaves. Anders doubts that he’d appreciate the comparison.

Hawke looks like he’s been slapped. His expression of shock, however, quickly darkens into thunder. Anders takes a step back without entirely meaning to, and sees Fenris catch the movement. A very slight frown appears on the elf’s brow, quick and brief as a breeze on still water. 

“It’s been two years, Varric!” Hawke is raising his voice now, and Anders feels the way Varric and Isabela’s weight shifts, poised for movement like puppets in a show. Next to his side, Hawke’s mabari watches them mildly. Anders resists the urge to pick up his staff. Hawke’s poker face was seemingly perfect. His dog’s was not. Anders tellls himself he has no reason to be afraid yet.

His heart does not seem interested in listening.

Even as he registers the rush of his own frantic heartbeat, Anders feels a wash of cool magic spread across his chest, soothing his body as Justice murmurs in the back of his mind. 

I will not let them hurt you.

Anders curls his fingers and tries to school his features into impassivity - a feat that’s harder to do when he notices Fenris staring at him again. There is no mabari to warn him of Fenris’ intentions, and Anders feels his heart jumping into the back of his throat despite Justice’s efforts as he tries to read anything in the elf’s face.

Then Hawke flings his hands into the air and Anders jumps as he begins to pace back and forth across the soft, scarred woon floor of the tavern in which they’re meeting. “I’d expect it of the rest of them, but you! Varric, I trusted you.” There’s a terrible fracture in Hawke’s voice then, and all of them flinch. Garrett hasn’t been this audibly upset - that Anders knows of - since the death of his mother. Varric’s shoulders relax as he begins to lower Bianca, and Anders tries not to let that scare him.

He will not betray you.

Justice’s voice is firm in his conviction. But Justice is a spirit, and knows little of such things. 

“Hawke...” Varric’s voice is soft, conciliatory.

Anders glances at the window - it’s boarded shut, a storm had come in not long after Hawke and the others had arrived. It’s hardly the best weather in which to make a quick getaway, but the rain will at least cover his tracks. And one of the benefits of spending eighteen months half starving is that he’s pretty sure he’ll be able to fit through it, once he gets the bolt open.

“We’re not here to hurt him.” All of them turn to stare at Fenris, whose eyes are stil fixed on Anders. Anders resists the urge to step back again, feeling the wooden bench behind him barely brushing his calves. Fenris meets his eyes, and he is as handsome as he was the blighted day he’d met him. “You. Anders. We’re not here to hurt you.” Fenris’ voice is soft, as if he’s speaking to some wounded halla. 

Anders bristles. “Forgive me if I find that hard to believe.” He has his staff in his hand now - he’s not sure when he picked it up - but the weight of it is reassuring and the way it responds to his magic is better. He feels his panic ease as the detached kind of confidence he’d learned from war replaces it. He wouldn’t win a fight, not with all of them - but he’s sure he’d manage to stay alive long enough to get out the window. As quicky as he dares, Anders begins to slide his foot in the direction of the wall. Fenris’ frown deepens.

“What would you have me do? To prove it to you?”

Anders laughs, once, and it’s more of a reflex than humour. His hand tightens hard enough around his staff to hurt. “Put down the giant sword?”

Fenris reaches up and takes the greatsword off his back, laying it carefully on the table beside him and stepping back and away from it. 

At the same time, Hawke slips the daggers from his back with the same deadly, dextrous ease Anders has seen him use a thousand times. For one thick, painful heartbeat he half imagines he can feel his heart at the back of his mouth. He’s seen how quicky Hawke can kill people with those things. He knows how quickly he could kill him. He knows how close he’d come before.

(”You cannot let him live! After what he’s done!” Sebastian’s accent is thick with his anger and despite himself - despite everything - despite his certainty, and his desparation, and his fury and his grief and his resignation - a stupid, foolish, too loving part of Anders half expects Garrett to answer him immediately. To defend him, as he had so easily defended Isabela to the Arishok.

Garrett says nothing.

The last time Anders felt like this, Karl was begging him to kill him.

He waits to die.

When Hawke speaks, his voice is ragged. “Go.”

Anders doesn’t question it. He runs.)

Hawke meets Anders eyes, and lays his daggers carefully beside Fenris’ sword. Then he steps back and away from them.

Anders blinks, and the room blurs.

Merrill swings her staff off her back and places it beside the other weapons. She meets Anders’ eyes with a gentle smile. “Just for safety.”

Isabela looks at him. “Well, kitten?”

Anders takes a deep breath, and steps back and away from the window. Fenris and Garrett’s shoulders slump. Varric chuckles, and lowers Bianca. “Not that I don’t love a good old fashioned Antivan stand-off, but now we’ve got the pleasantries out of the way - can I buy you a drink?”

He looks up at Hawke with a small smile and a hand raised. Hawke frowns. “Why? Why didn’t you trust me?”

Varric’s eyes narrow. “Not sure if you remember, Garrett, but your fingers were looking mighty twitchy the last time you saw Blondie.”

Outside, thunder crashes across the sky and shivers through the tavern’s thick walls. Anders jumps. When Fenris speaks, he does so softly. “Perhaps we should move away from the window?”

Anders grins at him, and it’s mostly just baring his teeth. “Why? Worried I’ll escape?”

Fenris’ eyes are green and lovely and unreadable. “Just worried, mage.”

Anders falters, and for a moment he could swear the elf...smiles at him. But he blinks, the fire in the torches on the walls flickers, and then the expression is gone. Hawke, meanwhile, continues to be focused on Varric. 

“ - you’re the one who wrote a book making him out to be a bloody Maferath! Or worse, Hessarian!”

Varric pinches the bridge of his nose. “Well I could hardly make him Andraste, now could I?”

Despite himself, Anders sniggers. Isabela smirks at him, Fenris only raises an eyebrow. For half a moment, with the distant music of the tavern’s minstrels starting up, and the smell of cheap ale rich and savoury in the air, Anders can almost imagine they’re back in The Hanged Man again, and the worst he has to fear from these people is whatever creative payment they’ll come up with in lieu of coin when he inevitably loses to them at cards.

But then Fenris moves towards him, and Anders’ body tenses, and the illusion shatters. Before Fenris can reach him, Hawke looks up, and with easy familiarity slips his arm around the elf’s waist. Fenris falters, dropping a kiss on Hawke’s head where he’s sitting now, on a bench beside Varric. Anders tries hard to ignore the way that twists a coil around his heart, even after all this time, even after everything. He still isn’t sure which of them he envies more.

He speaks without thinking. “I don’t know what you’re so upset about. It’s not like any of you bothered to find me.” Anders notices Varric opening his mouth, and reaches out to squeeze his shoulder through the thick leather of his coat. “Except you, Varric.”

“Hey!” Isabela scowls and Anders grins at her, moving to press a kiss to her cheek that she accepts with a tilt of her head and a grin. “Thank you.”

Anders folds his arms across his chest when he looks at the rest of them. “Merrill I can understand.” He meets her eyes, then, “I know - well, I don’t know, but I can imagine how important Dalish culture is to you and...what I did.” Anders stops, and swallows, and tries to ignore the prickling ball of guilt tearing at his insides. “I can see how that would have made things more dangerous for everyone.”

“Would you do it again?” Again, despite the softness of his voice, Fenris’ question cuts through the general noise of the tavern like nothing else. Again, he meets Anders’ eyes, and Anders cannot read his expression. The firelight shimmers strangely against the lyrium in his skin.

Anders lifts his head, and tightens his fingers around his staff, feeling the magic pulling at him like a magnet. “I would.”

He expects Fenris to rage. He expects Hawke to say something. But Fenris only nods, once, and says nothing. Hawke looks down at his hands for a moment - still big and hairy and calloused as a Fereldan farmer’s - though far more scarred. Then he looks up and meets Anders’ eyes, and Maker help him it’s as difficult to look away now as it was nearly a decade ago, when he’d waltzed into his clinic with stolen armour and borrowed knives asking for a Grey Warden.

“We’ve been looking for you. We never stopped.” Hawke’s voice is quiet, and his hands curl into loose fists in his lap. “I...” He shuts his mouth, and swallows, and Fenris’ hand curls around his shoulder and squeezes it once. Hawke doesn’t look away from Anders. “I’m so sorry.”

Anders forgets how to breathe. “You’re...what?”

Fenris squeezes Hawke’s shoulder again before stepping away from him, and lifts his chin to meet Anders’ eyes. “We both are.”

Anders is seized by the vicious, sudden fear that he is dreaming - that this is some cruel trick of the Fade, and soon he’ll wake and be alone again, on the cold hard earth in some templar-infested wood. 

You are awake.

Justice’s voice is calm, but Anders knows him well enough by now to hear his curiosity. Neither of them had expected this.

Anders doesn’t know what to say.

On the other side of the tavern, a group of men break into a raucous chorus of cheering and laughter - some gamble won and lost, cards probably. Merrill turns in the direction of the noise, before looking back at the rest of them. “Remember when we used to play Wicked Grace? That was nice.”

Isabela smiles at her, and touches her tattooed cheek with the familiarity of a lover. “Of course, sheereen.”

Hawke looks at Varric. “I cannot believe you knew where he was this whole time and you didn’t tell me. I thought you hated him! Maker, I thought you were rallying Thedas to hate him, the way you wrote about him in that blighted book.”

“So that’s why you returned your copy.” Varric says, thoughtfully, stroking the thick gold stubble on his chin.

“He is right here, you know.” Anders says, a little waspishly, though he sits as he does so and, cautiously, sets his staff down beside him. It takes him a moment to peel his fingers away from the shaft and the safety it offers. When he does, Hawke is looking at him with an expression that Anders can only describe as sheepish.

“Sorry.” 

Anders tries, hard, not to smile, and finds the expression pulling at his lips anyway. “I mean, you’re not wrong.” He lowers his voice, “I would drown us all in blood to keep you safe.” He giggles, and slaps Varric on the back when he scowls. “Seriously, where do you come up with this stuff?”

For a moment, Hawke’s expression doesn’t change - then, slow and bright as a sunrise, he starts to grin. Anders’ heart clenches. Maker, he’d missed that smile. 

“Fenris still hasn’t forgiven him for the poopy line.”

Fenris rolls his eyes, but another smile is pulling at his lips, even as he folds his arms. “It is not the joke I take issue with. It is simply not how I speak.”

“In which language?” Anders finds himself asking, lullled into the old familiar rhythm of their conversations. Fenris raises both eyebrows at him. If Anders didn’t know him better, he’d swear the elf looked pleased.

“The trade tongue. Its..slang is nonsensical.”

Hawke laughs, and it’s a great booming thing. At his feet, his mabari lifts its head to lick his hand and he scratches it behind its sandy ears. Its tail thumps against the wooden floorboards. “Says the man who mastered Orlesian verlan.” Hawke looks at Anders, and there’s a bright humour in his eyes that Anders had only glimpsed, briefly, when he’d stepped into the tavern and seen him alive. But then Anders had stepped back, and Hawke’s face had fallen, and Varric had lifted Bianca...Anders blinks, and returns to the present as Hawke finishes. “You know it’s Orlesian backwards. I swear, that brain is wasted on a warrior.”

Fenris huffs, and he’s still smiling when he leans into Hawke’s side. “At least one of us needs to understand the principles of strategy.”

Hawke grins, and slings an arm around Fenris’ shoulders. To Anders’ surprise, Fenris lets him. Hawke looks at Varric and Anders then, and the firelight glitters over the raven-black silk of his hair. “Speaking of which. Where do we sign up to free the mages?”

Anders stares at him. “Sorry, what?”

Fenris shifts, then, leaning easily against Hawke’s side. “We did not come here to hurt you, Anders.”

Merrill grins, and sits forward, eyes bright and smile brighter. “We want to help!”

They do.

[ao3feed-fenders]

Carrion and Mercy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3almfdu

by damselfly (honeyheffron)

With his own history broadcast by the lyrium upon his skin, Fenris seeks to understand his companions through their scars.

Words: 2930, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dragon Age II

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Fenris (Dragon Age), Anders (Dragon Age), Varric Tethras, Aveline Vallen, Isabela (Dragon Age), Merrill (Dragon Age), Carver Hawke, Male Hawke (Dragon Age)

Relationships: Fenris/Male Hawke, Anders/Fenris/Male Hawke, Anders/Fenris (Dragon Age), Anders/Male Hawke

Additional Tags: Rogue Hawke (Dragon Age), Blue-Purple Hawke (Dragon Age), Everyone Needs A Hug, Canon-Typical Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Polyamory, Scars, fenris has a Thing for scars, established fenhawke, but pre-fenhanders folks

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3almfdu

[greensphynx-thecloset]

Thedas Kink by GreenSphynx

Not just smut. Kink. But keeping to the realistic. True fantasy kinks can be found here.

Objectification: Favourite Toy - The whole Kirkwall group makes Anders into their beloved toy (on AO3)

Rimming: Fenders surprise - Rimming of the aforementioned Pampering - Sebastian rims Anders until Fenris pitches in

Facesitting: Straddle - trans!Fenris rides the snoot (Fenders) Beware of little sisters - Bethany also pegs Anders in this Favourite Toy - #Objectify the mage, Isabela’s idea (on AO3)

Voice Kink: Sickening Voices - Anders takes offense to Fenris’ and Sebastian speaking It’s in the voice - Anders gets off on hot voices. Like Fenris, Sebastian and Krem

Edging Edging - Title says all (Sebanders) Teasing - Isabela will never stop teasing Aveline Favourite Toy - #Objectify the mage, they all do this to poor Anders (on AO3)

Pet Play: Kitty - Fenders petplay wherein Anders should know better than to bet A pile of kitties - Varric and all the mages (on AO3) Calm down - a non-sexual petplay (Sebanders)

Exhibitionism/Public/voyeurism: Kitty - Aforementioned Fenders petplay is not in a private setting Four Prompts - Fenders with Hawke barging in; also has a mirror and D/s dynamics Mine’s Bigger - Fenhanders circle wank Bored - One way to seduce Fenris is to have sex right next to him (Fenhanders) You speak an infinite deal of nothing - A red Hawke does not like what Sebastian says, but he knows other good uses for that mouth The trouble of Chastity - Sebastian needs someone to fuck his mage for him (Sebanders+FenHawke) Curiosity killed the dog lord - Carver spying on his sister pegging Anders Favourite Toy - #Objectify the mage, pretty much constantly in public (on AO3) The sounds of hiding - Anders ‘overhears’ Zevran No kisses - no the desk of the Warden Commander is not private (Nin Surana/Anders) I can’t stop thinking about you - Sebanders 24/7 bdsm

Spanking: Congratulations - Carver taking care of Anders’ Nameday spanking Mouthy Brat - Fenhanders spanking, belting; someone’s been a very bad mage Bad Boy - Nobody insults their mage, not even said mage himself (Fenhanders) Good Lover/Bad Lover - Hawke belts Anders rather thoroughly, followed by sweet aftercare with Fenris (on AO3) Favourite Toy - #Objectify the mage, Aveline’s turn (on AO3) The true danger (is falling too hard) - Cullen spanks Carver Remember that promise - Kanders For an upset stomach - Fenders figging Are you into this? - Leliana/Anders I can’t stop thinking about you - Sebanders 24/7 bdsm

Pegging: Pegging - Josephine and Alistair; or Josephine and Grim, same thing in this case Lethallin - Merrill pegs Anders Beware of little sisters - Bethany/Anders… also the facesitting from above

Double penetration/spitroast: Warm Welcome - Anders dp by his lovers, after some good toy stretching (Fenhanders) Broody sammich - dp where Fenders meets Nanders Sharing is caring - Hawke brothers spitroast Merrill

Size Kink: No words - Hawke/Arishok always counts as size kink, I believe Anders and the Monster Dong: Adventures of a virgin mage: Kanders.... what it says on the tin (on AO3) Love it - size kink, drunk sex... Anders and Oghren says enough Craftsmanship - Anders and a very big Fenris toy Patience for the impatient - Karl teases Anders a whole damn lot, minor bondage, Karl has a monster dong Bump - seriously Karl has a monster dong (Kanders)

Miscelaneous: Four Prompts - don’t forget that mirror (Fenders + Hawke) Sore - Continuation of a Mouthy Brat, wherein Anders decides to turn the tables on Fenris (ultimately Fenhanders) Bites and kisses - Angry sex (Fenhanders) Shaving - Isabela gives Anders a good shave Now be nice - Simple Hawke domming his lovers into apologies (Fenhanders+Merrill) Favourite Toy - #Objectify the mage, and then some (on AO3) Didn’t see that coming did you? - Anders attempts self bondage for Fenris Have a taste - Rather heavy femdom here with Beth/Anders Not a heating spell - cockwarming, Krem/Anders I can’t stop thinking about you - Sebanders, comes with chastity Vanilla - Bull/Anders with medical kink, bondage and well... the Iron Bull

Noncon: Monday Morning - Anders thinks he owes Templars, but also pre-Fenders My Little Fenris - a day in Fenris’ life as Danarius’ pet slave (on AO3) A handful of bubbles - heavy dubcon in any case, with Senior Enchanter Torrin teaching the older apprentices (Anders) a lesson in control (on AO3) Pretty Mouth - Karras/Anders Saarebas - Arishok/Anders if the Arishok won Cheers - Danrius punishes Fenris with humiliation and watersports (AO3)

Art by @vonuberwald and please go see it because you’ll be missing out real bad if you don’t I tell you: Good Kitty

[thejourneymaninn]

Top 5/Bottom 5

I was tagged by @selfmadeelf

Rules: tag the person who tagged you, always post the rules, answer the questions, and add the date!  

Date: 2 August 2017

What are your five most popular works?

Truce or date (423 kudos) Fenders longfic about a series of fake dates getting them together/their relationship once they are together that I started writing about a year ago. Ongoing and now fast approaching the Chantry Boom and its aftermath.

Slumbering Changes (223 kudos) Fenders multi-chapter, an unexpected kiss and its consequences. The first fic I finished/posted.

Beyond the Debris (171 kudos) Fenders, pre-relationship and first in an ongoing series.

Oh let me howl at the moon in your pants (139 kudos) Fenders smut/humour one-shot about mage ass and its powerful effect. I had so much fun writing this one.

Cold Feet (98 kudos) Fenders, pre-relationship, sequel to Beyond the Debris. Fenris and Anders get closer by sleeping together, as in, actual sleep, you know, sharing a bed and all.

What are your five least popular works?

Hope (10)  a short gen fic for Januanders about Anders, Donnic, Aveline and a cat

Not alright (13 kudos) another short gen fic for Januanders, Anders’ thoughts and feelings of isolation the weeks before the Chantry boom.

Setting Sail (21 kudos) for Fenhanders week “how it ends”. The last one remaining moves on after the other two have passed away, so not just one but two major character deaths. I’m not usually that heavy on angst/death, but writing this one (and including a little bit of hope) turned out to be really cathartic.

Mounds of Marble Fenhanders (23 kudos) and acts of sexual nature involving a statue of Anders. Also ridiculously fun to write.

Why are you looking at me like that (23 kudos) Kanders, Karl survives and he and Anders get their happy ending. I didn’t think I’d ever write Kanders, but then I wanted to give them a happy ending for a friend (it miiiiight just have been the one who tagged me in this) who’d written way too much (and way too beautiful) angst about them…and somehow, this fic ended up being one of my absolute favourites.

Are you surprised? Why?

Not really. The multi-chapter fics have more kudos than the one-shots; Truce or date in particular has had a lot more time/updates to gather kudos (it has been updated for over a year now and has twice as many chapters as Slumbering changes, which was finished in less than a month). All in all, the fics with the most kudos are the ones posted last summer/autumn, when there was more activity in the fandom, and the least popular ones are gen fics, pairings I don’t usually write for…or things like character death and statue-fucking which might not be for everyone.

Optional: If you want to calculate this, what are your works’ average number of notes?   

 Nah.

Tag six people to do this next! 

Ok, so this has been going around for a while…I’m gonna tag a few people who I think haven’t done it yet, just ignore it if you have done it/don’t want to do it. And if you want to do it and haven’t been tagged, you now officially are.

@dovabunny @andrastesknickerweasel @noirearrowshoot @rhube @tearsofwinter @therealmnemo

[theunemployedrogue]

Rogue’s Fics Masterlist & FAQ

Due to the limitations of tumblr mobile in regards to custom pages and linking to tags in blog descriptions, I’ve created this post to serve as a (hopefully) mobile-friendly quick ref. This post contains links and descriptions of my fanfiction written for Voltron, Dragon Age II, and Rise of the Guardians. Several fics written for various other fandoms are not included here -- if you wish to find all of my material, please search the “roguefic” tag on my blog. Fair warning that some content/pairings may be potentially triggering.

Please find more information as well as the links/descriptions under the “Read More”.

---FAQ---

What fandoms do you currently write for?

As of 2017, I only write for the Voltron: Legendary Defender fandom.

What pairings do you write for in the VLD fandom?

I am a multi-shipper and pro-Shaladin (all characters are written as 18+ in my content). Primarily I write for Shance (Shiro/Lance).

What type of content do you typically write?

My content is generally pretty tame. I enjoy writing short, fluffy one-shots the most, though I have written chap fics and explored darker themes as well. I generally do not write a lot of NSFW, though on the occasions I do I will always label it as such.

Do you use content warnings?

Yes. I try to tag anything I think may be potentially triggering or squicky.

What’s your crosstagging policy?

I DO NOT crosstag -- meaning my fics featuring a ship(s) are not tagged with individual character names or gen tags, only the ship name. I do this out of respect for people who do not want to see shippy material when browsing a character’s tag or general fandom tag.

HOWEVER, due to tumblr’s shitty search function I cannot guarantee you won’t run across my material in certain tags. Search picks up words within a post in addition to the tags. 

Do you take fic requests?

I am open to fic requests, though I cannot promise I will respond in a timely manner or at all, unfortunately. My ADHD and work schedule make writing somewhat of a challenging pastime. Also, I never have anon enabled, so you will not be able to submit a request anonymously.

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Voltron: Legendary Defender

Shiro/Lance (Shance)

Home is Wherever I’m With You (AO3) Rating: PG (will change when final chapter is posted) Type: Multi-chap/WIP Description: It’s been one month since Lance officially started dating Shiro, and he wants to celebrate the occasion. Things have been going great and their friends assure him Shiro is head-over-heels for him...but Lance can’t help but feel a little worried. If Shiro likes him so much, why haven’t they been intimate yet?

Smooth Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Written for Shance Fluff Week prompt “First/Last”. Shiro and Lance meet for the first time. Modern AU.

All of You (AO3) Rating: G Type: One-shot Content warnings: Mention of scars Description: The team takes a day off to relax on a tropical beach planet, but Shiro doesn’t want to join in the fun. Lance suspects something is bothering him and tries to get him to open up, which leads to more than one secret being revealed.

Black & Blue & Red All Over Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Modern AU. When Lance shows up to the gym with a limp and covered in bruises, Shiro assumes the worst (spoiler: It’s nothing bad! Nor anything kinky, surprisingly)

Guess Again Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Keith confronts Lance about something he witnessed during a team mind-melding exercise…too bad he’s got the wrong culprit.

Keith/Lance (Klance)

Alone Again (Naturally) (AO3) Rating: PG Type: Multi-chap/WIP Description: In a world where people rely on auras to identify potential friends and lovers, Keith Kogane is considered a freak. He’s never been able to see another person’s aura, nor has anyone ever seen his. Of course he’d get stuck saving the universe with Lance McClain -- a romance-obsessed boy who has vowed to search the cosmos for the one whose golden aura marks them as his soulmate.

[Follows the canon VLD story with significant tweaks to events and characters. Tags/rating will be updated as needed. This is primarily a slow burn Klance fic, but features several other pairings as well. Please see first chapter notes for full details.]

Dragon Age II

Fenris/Anders (Fenders)

A Belated Lullaby (AO3) Rating: G Type: Multi-chap/WIP Description: After failing to save the life of a young mother, Anders finds himself in a rather inconvenient situation. Fortunately, he's not alone.

Jealous Rating: PG (no actual sex, but sexual references) Type: One-shot Content warnings: Alcohol use, jealousy/possessiveness Description: Insp. by this post: ‘we’ve been fucking with no strings attached but i just saw you go upstairs with another guy and im drunk and following you both upstairs to punch the shit out of him’.

Untitled Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: A short fill written for the following prompt featured on fenders-prompts: Hate!sex’s fluffy cousin: hate!cuddling.  Anders and Fenris may not be each other’s biggest fans, but Anders’s panacea aura does wonders for Fenris’s markings, and Fenris’s lyrium calms down Justice and restores Anders’s strength better than a full night’s sleep. So whenever Fenris has a bad pain day, or Anders is exhausted from healing and Justice won’t let him rest, they cuddle. HATEFULLY.

Point of View Rating: PG Type: One-shot Notes: Also features Merill/Isabela (Merribela) Description: A short fill written for the following prompt featured on fenders-promptsnfills: Anders and Fenris are celebrities (of any type) who have a very public rivalry/feud/mutual hate going on. Tabloids love them, their fans are involved in an epic fandom war, everyone thinks it will one day end in violence…. until the day paparazzi catch them on a date/kissing/having sex/doing something unmistakably couple-y.

3 Fenders Drabbles Rating: PG-13 (NSFW/references to sex, but no explicit sex) Type: Drabbles Description: Written for the following prompts -- ears & neck, foreplay, hair.

WineWords Rating: G Type: One-shot Content warnings: Alcohol consumption Description: Fenris and Anders are in an established relationship. They manage to keep it under wraps until Fenris has a few too many drinks and makes out with Anders at the Hanged Man. Anders wishes he could take a dose of the same liquid courage to deal with his own little secret…

Unfair (AO3) Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Anders pays Fenris a house call and gets an unexpected surprise. 

All That  I Can Give (AO3) Rating: PG Type: One-shot Description: After being in a relationship with Anders for six months, Fenris still isn't ready to tell their friends. Anders tries to reach a compromise. 

Untitled Rating: PG Type: One-shot Description: Anders/Fenris, for the prompt: Imagine your OTP+ chilling out together in the summer. The temperature eventually rises so high that Person A decides to ditch their clothes and wear only their underwear. Person B follows suit. What happens next is up to you.

Flirting With Flowers Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: A short ficlet based on the “Imagine your OTP in a florist/tattoo artist AU” prompt. Featuring tattoo artist Fenris, florist Anders, and piercer Isabela. Fluffy pre-slash. 

Fenris/Anders/Hawke (Fenhanders)

Fair Enough Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Hawke tries to win Anders a prize at the fair, but he’s terrible at games. Fenris isn’t.

Rise of the Guardians/Guardians of Childhood

Pitch Black/Jack Frost (Blackice)

Tomb Lilies (AO3) Rating: R/Mature Type: Multi-chap, complete Description: Desperate to save the life of his sister, Jack promises himself as blood slave to a vampire named Pitch Black in exchange for her health. Unbeknownst to Jack, Pitch is an ancient, immensely powerful vampire that has become a threat to his brethren. When Manny, a vampire lord fearful Pitch's uncontrolled power will permanently unravel their society, hires a team of vampire hunters to kill Pitch, Jack has the chance to escape at last...but does he truly want to leave Pitch? Vampire AU, colonial era.

Black Celebration (AO3) Rating: Ranges from G to Mature Type: Collection of one-shots Description: Pitch reaches Jack before the Guardians and takes him on as an apprentice. Feelings develop after Jack begins to desire physical attention after three centuries in Pitch’s company. 

Kozmotis Pitchiner/Jack Frost (Goldenfrost)

Concussion (AO3) Rating: PG Type: One-shot Description: Dr. Kozmotis Pitchiner gets a rather flirty patient. 

The Dismantled Sky (AO3) Rating: R/Mature Type: One-shot Content warnings: Homophobia/homophobic violence, dubcon, implied character death Description: 1945. Kozmotis isn’t where he wants to be when it happens, but there’s a small comfort in having someone to suffer aside him. Originally written for BlackIce Week theme, “Post-Apocalyptic”. 

Gen

Until the Clock Strikes Twelve Rating: G Type: One-shot Description: Pitch is stuck in the body and mind of a small child, with no recollection of who he is, until his next birthday. North takes Pitch under the protection of the Guardians, convinced that they can turn his life around if they shower him with love and affection for as long as they can. The only problem is, no one knows Pitch’s birthday, so there’s no telling when he’ll revert back. Jack & Pitch (friendship) centric.

[therealmnemo]

For the FenHanders Week QotD: What do the rest of the Kirkwall Crew think about their relationship?

I wrote a small ficlet last year about this.. but that’s not exactly how it happened for my canon FenHanders, who got together post Kirkwall, so this is what we get. 

Isabela - Finds out from Hawke at Skyhold. This is post The First and (Hopefully, Not) Last Time, and pre-Adamant, and over drinks (water for Marian >.>) she weasels the whole night out of Hawke because that was their relationship, sharing their detailed conquests. (After all, they had their fun at one time as well). After her eyes glaze over she grabs Hawke’s mug to take a swig, narrows her eyes, Hawke blushes, and all she does is sit the mug down with a serious expression. “Come back out of Adamant in one piece, Hawke. You deserve a family to go back to.”

Aveline - She finds out when Hawke and Anders come back to Kirkwall to help Varric rebuild. While Anders is out in the Chantry memorial garden awaiting the first of many public Tranquility reversals in Thedas, Aveline sits with Hawke at a table in the Hanged Man.  They make small talk about the city, and eventually asks where Fenris is. Hawke tells her that he is back at their home with their daughter Lisel. She’s confused, tells Hawke that she thought Anders.. Hawke laughs and says “Yes, she’s our daughter... All of ours.” She pinches her brow, realizes that she will never be able to anticipate or understand any of Hawke’s decisions, but she knows that Hawke looks happy. She gives Hawke a nod. “I sure hope you know what you’re doing.”

Varric - Varric sees the start of it, being the last (with the exception of Fenris and Anders) to leave Hawke’s side after Kirkwall. He spends a lot of time watching. Hawke had been with Anders in Kirwkall and stood at his side during and after the battle.. and Fenris had stood beside Hawke. What surprised him was Fenris staying, sitting up late by the fire and talking with Hawke in hushed whispers, not flinching when Anders would accidentally fall asleep at his side and gently telling the mage to go to bed. He wasn’t surprised when Hawke came to Skyhold with the official news, it just gave him some new fodder for Swords and Shields. When she started showing after a few months, Varric laughed at her fortune. “Just make sure you read Uncle Varric’s stories to them, Hawke.”

Merrill - They somehow keep missing Merrill. When Hawke was in Skyhold talking with Isabela, Merrill was still in Kirkwall in the alienage, acting as a Keeper of sorts for the elves post-Rebellion. When Hawke and Anders came to the city, Merrill had gone off with Isabela for some love and adventure. It’s when Lisel first starts showing signs of magic (entropic spells to be exact) that Hawke reaches out to her to visit. Merrill comes into a home that is hectic, but full of love. Once Anders gets her settled with their daughter, she watches as he tries to take a squalling bundle from Hawke’s arms. Fenris is sitting in a chair trying to comfort another in his own arms. Merrill winces at the noise and tries to turn it into a smile as she looks down at the blonde child that looks so much like her father. What she doesn’t expect is the small girl’s face light up in response and the room suddenly becomes silent. Both boys are fast asleep in their fathers’ arms as Hawke rushes over to cover her daughter in kisses. Merrill giggles as she takes in the scene, all is well in this little clan. 

[ao3feed-handers]

Carrion and Mercy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3almfdu

by damselfly (honeyheffron)

With his own history broadcast by the lyrium upon his skin, Fenris seeks to understand his companions through their scars.

Words: 2930, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Dragon Age II

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Fenris (Dragon Age), Anders (Dragon Age), Varric Tethras, Aveline Vallen, Isabela (Dragon Age), Merrill (Dragon Age), Carver Hawke, Male Hawke (Dragon Age)

Relationships: Fenris/Male Hawke, Anders/Fenris/Male Hawke, Anders/Fenris (Dragon Age), Anders/Male Hawke

Additional Tags: Rogue Hawke (Dragon Age), Blue-Purple Hawke (Dragon Age), Everyone Needs A Hug, Canon-Typical Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Polyamory, Scars, fenris has a Thing for scars, established fenhawke, but pre-fenhanders folks

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3almfdu

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It has recently come to my attention that my AO3 is an overwhelming dumpster fire in terms of organization. Instead of writing 100-chapter longfics (I wish I could focus on one story for that long), I actually use (abuse?) the “Series” feature of AO3 to string together my long and short fics into epic, inter-connected sagas, I guess? So allow me to give you all a glimpse into my non-linear madness with this Masterlist? Apology? Explanation? Roadmap! for my first (and most complete so far) such series, Lost and Found: The Misadventures of Marian Hawke and Everyone She Meets.

This canon-divergent series revolves around my ridiculous, boorish, horribly awkward and irreverent Marian Hawke and the absurd tragedies and even more unbelievable victories that befall her and all her friends and relations at the end of DA2 and then after that.

Works are arranged (and re-arranged) in chronological order within the series, but that is totally not how I write, so you’ll notice some things are still marked “incomplete” (I have an endpoint in mind, I just haven’t gotten there yet) or “ongoing” (these are mostly drabbles or head canon fills). I try to view each work as a self-contained story-within-the-larger-story, and write them so you can just dip in if you want. “Parts” with Roman numerals follow the main plot, while the Prologue, Epilogue, and shorter works in between are like...bonus features?

1. Prologue: In Kirkwall (ONGOING, 10.9k...)

Most of these started as flashbacks/background writing for the relationships and world state the rest of this series is set in (9:30-9:37). Most of this is not canon-breaking, and fits into a rogue purple female Hawke friendly Handers playthrough (except Bethany and Carver are both still alive).

2. Part I: Lost (COMPLETE, 22.5k)

This is the setup for the rest of the series, and contains a big break from canon, and some head canon development of Orana. Basically, a rewrite of the Chantry explosion. A certain character's death results in Hawke's early departure from Kirkwall (9:37), prior to the endgame showdown(s) at the Gallows. 

3. Fenris the Dreamer (COMPLETE, 5.1k)

Fenris is processing the Chantry explosion (9:37) through dreams and nightmares and...possibly some kind of backwards prophetic abilities. Angst, grief, anger, romance...lyrium dreams! Way deep into my head canon (and non-canon). 

4. Part II: Those Who Remain (COMPLETE, 16.9k)

I originally intended this to be a quick summary of Aveline's non-canonical role in the mage-Templar conflict (9:37) after Hawke leaves, but I am a sucker for bringing in supporting characters. So basically everyone who is left or randomly shows back up in Kirkwall gets a chapter here.

In Violation (INCOMPLETE, 10.3k...) Ser Agatha spin-off, with Orsino and all the disaster Templar boys (Ser Thrask, Cullen, Samson...) and eventually maybe some of the other supporting characters who show up in Kirkwall after DA2 (like Rylen and Leliana and Cassandra...). THIS HAS BEEN REMOVED FROM THIS SERIES because it kind of became its own Templar-focused thing, even though it's the same world state...but it dips back and forth in time between 9:30 and 9:42 exploring all the politics and drama with the Templars in Kirkwall.

5. Part III: Fly Away (COMPLETE, 68.8k)

Hawke and Fenris and Isabela and Merrill and Varric grieving and sailing around aimlessly after the Chantry explosion (9:37). So much angst, but there's also sex in this one! Head canons abound! Slow(ish) burn Fenhawke...side Merribela...everyone is sad, though. 

6. Letters To and From Kirkwall (COMING SOON!)

Correspondence between Hawke, Varric, Isabela, Merrill, Fenris, Aveline, Bethany, Carver, and a certain dagger-wielding former employee of the Hawke-Amell Estate in the months following the Mage Rebellion in Kirkwall (9:37-38). 

7. Part IV: Legacy (COMING SOON!)

Carver seeks out his older (and very pregnant) sister for more than just a nice family visit (9:38), and they meet up with Bethany along the way. Wardens, lyrium-addled dwarves, ancient Magisters, Kirkwall reunions, Fenhawke, and weird preggo cravings...this fic will have it all. 

8. "And when it comes..." (COMPLETE, 5.4k)

Domestic Fenhawke parent!fluff drabble...inroducing toddler half-twins Malcolm and Leandra Hawke. This one happens right before Hawke joins the Inquisition (9:41).

9. Part V: Found (COMING...LESS SOON?)

Hawke and Fenris bring the kids to Skyhold (9:41-9:42). It’s cute, until Hawke volunteers herself to stay behind and fight the Nightmare in the Fade at Adamant…well, shit. Spoiler: Fenhanders finally, what?!

Reunited (ONE-SHOT, 1.3k) Alistair and Brosca fluff, post-Adamant/Weisshaupt (9:42?)...that's all. ALSO REMOVED FROM THIS SERIES, because minor spoilers...kinda?

10. Epilogue: Home (and Other Fluff) (ONGOING, 6.7k...)

Happy head canon endings, post-Inquisition, pre-Trespasser (9:42). Skipping over all the angst and suspense to get to my OT3. Don't read if spoilers aren't your thing. Dumping all the domestic family fluff and Fenhanders smut here (for now), so this is mostly just a collection of one-shots and drabbles!

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WIP Project 2020 Goals

Here are my goals for @the-wip-project‘s 2020 event, #theWIPproject2020, taking place from January 18(oops!)-February 22 this year and hosted by @barbex! I will be posting annoying updates and non-updates about the following (and probably other stuff, too, let’s be honest...):

1. Finish Fly Away (I think I have 2-3 chapters left, mostly written, just needs editing/filling in, depending on how good the smut ends up being...easy!...right? OH WAIT EXCEPT I AM STALLING BECAUSE AT THE END OF THIS FIC THE KIRKWALL CREW IS SPLIT UP AND THAT HURTS MY PRECIOUS FOUND-FAMILIES-SHOULD-STAY-TOGETHER HEART! Isabela is currently struggling the most with this...but like, we’re never gonna get to the steamy fenhanders stuff if you can’t let go for a few years, sweet thing...

2. Publish the next few chapters of In Deep (they are also already mostly written...I dunno why I’m like this...) so that Anders and Alarion can finally kiss!

3. Publish more stuff about my Solona Amell and her Rogue Wardens of Ferelden. Bonus: This will involve also playing more of Origins...and some wlw Amell/Leliana love!

4. Work on In Violation...this is a reach goal! I really miss writing about the disaster Kirkwall Templars (boo!!!) picking up the pieces with Bethany and Aveline (and a few other friends) after taking down Meredith, but it’s a meandering tale that goes back and forth chronologically, and focuses on a lot of background characters and story (Ser Agatha, Meredith, Samson, Orsino, Ser Thrask, Cullen, Bethany, Aveline, Rylen, eventually, and someday, if I stick with my outline, the Left and Right Hands of the Divine pre-Inquisition...). So it’s kind of exhausting because I’m having to make a lot of stuff up (omg, those of you who write so much original story/characters/world/whathaveyou are amazing!). Still, I love my reluctant Templar adopted OC, Ser Agatha, and her secret mage daughter, and I like writing about resistance from within the Gallows before the “Mage Rebellion.” And omg...there’s way more Samson in this fic than I ever meant there to be but he's a really fun perspective for me to write and it just kinda fits to have him be the anchoring narrative with the whole goal of the fic. Or something. Can you all tell I don’t really know anything about writing or storytelling? ...lol.

Wish me luck, friends, and feel free to join me in this mess! I am looking forward to these activities spawning like 10 more WIPs and unrelated one-shots/drabbles/head canon. Because that’s just how my brain works.

[greensphynx-thecloset]

Nin Surana

Circle mage, specialised in elemental magic and an Arcane warrior

Nin is soft-spoken, kind and accepting. Most people see him and automatically walk all over him - because a quiet elf basically asks for it, right? He uses this to his advantage easily and is not above the occasional white lie to get what he wants. Nin is a small city born elf, and apart from being a redhead he’s fairly non-descript, perfect for blending in. He was sent to the Circle at a young age, where he cultivated his quiet, goody two-shoes image. He never got in trouble - not because he didn’t get up to any mischief, but because nobody would ever believe he did anything - or even notice him, for that matter. He’s a ‘friend’ of Anders in the Circle, in only the shallowest sense of the word. Nin craves physical relationships like a man starved of it, and he sleeps around generously. He doesn’t lose this habit when leaving the Circle, and becomes openly affectionate with people who accept it now he has this freedom.

As a Warden he makes full use of his unnoticeabity and small stature, going to full out lying to get what he needs for his battle against the Blight and slipping under people’s notice more often than not. Loghain wasn’t the only one surprised by the small elf mage drawing a sword on him and cutting straight through his defenses like soft butter.

His canon LI is Zevran and he puts Alistair on the throne by himself 

Fics:

No kisses --- Smutty Nin/Anders drabble

I wanna be a dragon --- bittersweet pre-Ostagar Nin/Duncan

How can I say I love you --- Nin/Zevran

‘Let’s Grow Old Together’ Diptych - Hoped --- angsty Fenhanders

Big people also need kind little words --- a tease between Nin and the Inquisitor

New Alliances --- Nin/F!Inquisitor smut, continuation of the above

Big as my arm --- Nin/Adoribull as continuation of the above

Nin is my first real Warden with an actual personality and everything. I’m actually surprised he’s also my personal favourite to use in writing, because I generally love my later Wardens more than the earlier ones. Nin is my great exception, I suppose.

art by @vonuberwald

[ao3feed-handers]

Payment Type (Please Select)

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2lseRWF

by Dirty_Corza

For the prompt: Fenhanders kisses

Anders schemes to make his lover and her best friend happy.

Words: 579, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of corza's weird shit prompt fills

Fandoms: Dragon Age II

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, Multi

Characters: Anders (Dragon Age), Fenris (Dragon Age), Female Hawke, Various Characters

Relationships: Anders/Female Hawke, Anders/Fenris/Female Hawke

Additional Tags: Kissing, Pre-OT3

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2lseRWF