#rook x bellara

[mightierthanthecanon]

[firstknightvulion]

During all the previews, someone mentioned that Bellara wishes there could be a guide to romance. So, my theory of her being the girlfailure romance came true.

But, it made me think. She can’t find any guides. What does she turn to? Novels. Trashy, smutty, romance novels. Varric’s specifically.

Rook is sitting in the main room in the Lighthouse. Burrito in hand. A content smile on his face.

Suddenly, Bellara appears. Hands on her hips and a suggestive smile on her face. Rook stops mid chew.

Bellara: *seductively* So, you’ve finally arrived.

Rook: *looks side to side, food still in his mouth* I’ve been here.

Bellara’s eyes bulge and she quickly turns around. The sound of pages being rapidly turned can be heard. Rook leans to side to catch a glimpse of what she’s doing but she turns back around before he can see.

Bellara: *seductively* So, I’ve finally found you.

Before Rook can respond, Bellara’s hand shoots out, smacking the headrest behind his head. Her face comes closer to his. Her seductive mask slips, cheeks beginning to flush.

Bellara: I-I think you know…um, us, uh, between us. There’s a push-shit! I meant pull! There’s a pull between us!

Rook sits silently, staring. Bellara begins to turn even redder and forehead begins to sweat. She backs up slightly and spins around, her back to Rook. Once again the sound of pages being rapidly flipped fills the room.

Bellara: He was supposed to respond! What should I say next?! That one? No, that’s too strong. What about…oooooh, that one I’m saving for later.

Rook: Is that the latest Hard in Hightown?

Bellara jumps three feet in the air as Rook steps next to her. When she lands, the book in her hands is quickly placed behind her back.

Bellara: I am looking for romantic guidance.

Rook: And you’re using Varric’s smut?

Bellara: *bringing the book in front of her* It’s all I had.

Rook: *chuckling* We’re you that desperate?

Bellara: *hiding her mouth behind the book* I’m…trying to get this right.

Rook: *smiling* Well, you got my attention. And I would like to…get this right too. With you.

Bellara: Really?

Rook: Yeah. Just, let’s not depend on Varric.

Meanwhile, elsewhere…

Varric: *Brow furrowing* Someone’s talking mad shit…

[aldruiel-scribbles]

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[n0kt3rnal]

[pulling-a-jowan]

I'm romancing Bellara and just got a dialogue like this

Harding: Romance looks good on you.

Bellara: I thought I washed up! Did I miss a spot?!

Harding: No, I was just kidding!

Bellara: Oh! Oh no... *Nervous laugh*

HELLO???

[kasinonightlife]

Bellara: We should get you to a doctor for a check up immediately. What if it happens again, and there isn’t anyone around to help you? What if it’s congenital? Oh my God! Was it me? Did I hurt you?

Rook: …You realize any other person that made their partner pass out in bed would simply feel really proud of themselves, right?

[multi-fandom-hoebag]

Family (Bellara x F! Rook)

Summary: as Bellara comforts Rook during a nightmare, she reflects on just how much the snarky rogue has come to mean to her.

Bellara was startled from her slumber by the quiet sounds of whimpering. Her eyes snapped quickly awake, immediately recognizing the distressed sounds coming from the sleeping form next to her.

Rook had been plagued by nightmares for many months now, and they only seemed to grow worse as time went on. Bellara was not at all surprised that Rook’s dreams were troubled, for she had seen things no mortal eyes should ever have to witness. There were even times when Bellara herself was visited by the occasional nightmare, and she had not experienced a fraction of what Rook had seen.

She gracefully rolled onto her side, gently slipping her arms around Rook and pulling her close against her, whispering soft words in her ear until the quivering human relaxed against her.

Bellara closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling of Rook’s impossibly soft skin against her.

Bellara knew that she was not the most eloquent person when it came to voicing her affections, it was just one of the many ways that she and Rook were so different. But even if she was not skilled with proclaiming her feelings out loud, she would like to think that Rook knew she would protect her from anything that would try to harm her.

Rook was the first person she had allowed herself to get close to in such a way, completely opening her heart and soul to the goofy rogue, and that fact alone said more than mere words ever could. She was grateful that Rook was understanding of Bellara’s character, seeming to understand the meaning behind her actions and not focusing on the way she fumbled over her words.

Rook knew that when Bellara expressed concern for her safety, or kissed her in a way that took her breath away, or held her close when they made love, it was Bellara’s way of expressing how deeply she cared for the Watcher.

Bellara had been around long enough to know that the meaning of the word family was fluid, and was so much more than simply being connected by blood. They were the ones who stood by you when everything was falling apart, and Rook had done all of that and more.

Rook, who had undeniably become a part of her rag-tag family. She had shown loyalty in a way she had not come to expect from anyone, let alone someone as special as Rook. She had proven time and again that she belonged with Bellara, and Bellara would do anything for her new found family.

[sophyophy]

spot the difference challenges are getting harder

[seigephoenix]

Happy DADWC! Sending you “An unexpected kiss that shocks the one receiving it” for Finn and Bellara!

Happy DADWC! Sorry I didn't get to this last week. I love this prompt for my Finn Aldwir. I hope you enjoy it! For @dadrunkwriting

Content Warning: wholesome Length: ~500 words

Magical artifacts weren’t Finn’s specialty, not to the extent they were Bellara’s.  He knew his way around them enough to not trigger any catastrophic or cataclysmic effects, but his knowledge, scant that it was, was enough to have him tagging along behind Bellara.  They were in Arlathan to search for a relic that was causing mischief in the area.  The other Veil Jumpers reported the artifact would seemingly suspend gravity before abruptly bringing it back.  Several Veil Jumpers had been injured by it which prompted Strife to send him a message at the Lighthouse.  Finn would have preferred not to go traipsing around Arlathan but the other missive had been from Evka and Antoine.  The Hossberg Wetlands was Finn’s nightmare and he always wanted to scrub his skin raw after venturing into it.

“Are you sure this is where the artifact is?” Finn asked as he followed behind Bellara.  She’d been quiet ever since that disastrous meeting with the Inquisitor.  Finn hoped that she didn’t feel embarrassed by what happened.  The Inquisitor certainly didn’t hold anything against Bellara, she had in fact been enamored by the young girl.  Finn could still hear her voice ringing in his head: you found a wonderful partner Finn.  Make each other happy.  He didn’t need her to tell him that.

“I think so.  Strife said this is where the Veil Jumpers were injured,” she answered over her shoulder before coming to an abrupt halt.  Finn grunted when his chest bumped against her back.  He caught a whiff of her scent and grumbled internally as he wanted to bury his nose against her neck.  They were there for professional reasons, he reminded himself.

“Right.  I’ll go look over here.” Finn stepped to the right and went in search of the damned thing.  Strife had given them a rough sketch of what it looked like, but that didn’t help Finn any.  Bellara maybe, but not him.  Finn whirled when he heard Bellara’s shout.  “Bellara!”

“I’m okay!  I think.”  Finn looked up as she floated above his head while looking into her journal for any notes about the artifact.  “I know how to deactivate it for good!  I just need to get down.”  They heard the soft humming resonating from the bushes along with a soft pale blue glow.  Finn pointed to it and Bellara nodded.  “That’s it.”  Finn took a step towards it when the humming unexpectedly ceased.  A small shout escaped her before Finn held out his arms.

“I’ve got you,” Finn said as he tightened his grip on her.  Bellara’s soft brown eyes looked into his in amazement.  “What?  I’ll always be here to catch you Bellara.”

“Oh.  I.  That’s.”  She stumbled over her words before pulling him towards her.  Their lips met in a clumsy crash, stunning Finn into silence as she jerked back already apologizing.  Instead of letting her get too carried away, he leaned into her covering her lips with his.

A whisper soft touch that left her mind reeling while grounding her at the same time.  She couldn’t find the words to explain it.  Her hand reached up and cupped his cheek as he lifted his lips.  That familiar grin spread on his lips.  One she’d see in her dreams if she ever let herself sleep that deeply.

The soft humming started up again, startling her out of her thoughts.  “Run Finn!”  Finn didn’t hesitate and bolted from the area pausing only when she told him to.  “Now, let’s fix this thing.”

[alltears]

dragon age twt au? dragon age twt au. FIRST OFFICIAL VEILGUARD ADDITION!!!! i hope everyone is having a blast playing!!!

[firstknightvulion]

I still think Bellara is gonna be the clueless romantic partner.

Rook: I wanna ask Bellara out but I’ve got no rizz.

Varric: First, never say that again. Second, do the two ticket trick.

Rook: Eh?

Varric: Buy two tickets to a show. Say you need someone to go with you or the second will go to waste.

Rook: That’s good!

Sometime later…

Rook: *slides up to Bellara* Hey, I got two tickets to a show in Minranthos.

Bellara: Oh wow! Must be a great show if you’re gonna see it twice. *smiles innocently*

Varric: *wheezing from behind a curtain*

Sometime later…

Bellara: Wait! He was asking me out?!

Neve: *drinking an entire bottle of wine and sighing dejectedly* Yes. Yes, he was.

I read in the previews the Bellara would like a guide to serious romance and that she finds Neve cool. Here’s hoping for a big sister/little sister dynamic.

[psin314]

some rookanis sillies

[bara-izu]

[ DAVT ] Book Club 📖

Rion is not impressed...

[bobbiedebruyn]

Dragon Age: The Veilguard | Companions' animated endings

[caffeinatedmunchkin]

Rook! Myrna's mentioned you.

Nothing to scare you off?

bonus peeping from behind Bellara

[multi-fandom-hoebag]

Worship (F!Rook x Bellara)

Shameless smut, I’m too tired to write a proper summary.

18+ only minors DNI!

“You taste so good,” Rook whispered, licking her lips to taste the sweetness of her lover on her mouth.

There was something so erotic about knowing she was the only one who had ever been with Bellara in this way, that she was the only one who had ever made her feel this way. She loved watching the elf write beneath her, her words affecting her just as much as her touch.

She ran her thumbs over Bellara ’s glistening womanhood, gently spreading her apart to give her better access to her most sensitive areas. Bellara moaned, a sound filled with helpless longing as she desperately awaited Rook’s touch.

Rook’s teased the tip of her thumb over the swollen bundle, marveling at how sensitive Bellara already was. She knew it would take only a few strategic touches to bring her over the edge, but Rook was not about to let the moment pass so quickly,

“So pretty,” Rook complimented, marveling at the way Bellara shivered at her words.

“Are you just going to stare or are you going to-ah!” Her words were cut off as Rook blew gently against her, the sensation making coherent thought all but impossible.

“So impatient,” Rook teased. She was surprised at how steady her own voice was, considering how desperately she wanted to drink Bellara dry, but she resisted, willing herself to prolong the experience.

Bellara arched against her, seeking the friction her body so desperately craved. Rook could not help but chuckle at the desperate whimper that escaped her, the tone telling her that she was driving her absolutely wild with longing.

Rook decided to give in just a little, making a slow sweep between Bellara ’s legs with the plane of her tongue. It wasn’t much, just enough to provide a momentary relief for Bellara while allowing Rook to taste the sweet nectar pooling between her legs.

It was intoxicating. Bellara enveloped all of her senses until nothing else existed, leaving only the feeling of her mouth working against Bellara ’s center.

“Rook please, I need you.”

“What do you need?” Rook replied, using every ounce of willpower she had to pull away from her.

“Do you need me to suck on this pretty bundle? To taste every bit of your sweetness?”

“Yes,” Bellara panted, her grip on the sheets so tight her knuckles had gone numb.

“You want my fingers inside you, telling you how good you feel? To hear how much I love to feel how close you are while drinking you up?”

“Yes!” Bellara practically shouted, sounding more desperate than she ever had.

“I’m going to drink up every inch of you, I want to taste you even after we’re finished. I want you to tatse yourself on my tongue so you can know how sweet you are. Is that what you want?”

“Yes!”

“Good.”

It was the last word spoken between them as Rook took Bellara into her mouth and made good on every one of her promises.