#tethraghast

[tench-art]

Wet in the wetlands

[lornaka]

Beloveds

[miranita]

they love each other your honor

full here

[tench]

Anyway some wips because I'm excited about finishing them :3

[ozziyo]

I hope veilguard gives me back my pookies

[tiafrye]

💛💛💛

[wyllapproves]

They may have just pretended it didn’t happen or something but I know that Cassandra and Varric fucked nasty at some point during inquisition.

[enigmaticagentalice]

I love new dilf Varric now show me Cassandra pleaseeee  🙏

[thedastrash]

haha I love you mentioning how Cassandra is constantly talking about Varric and what he thinks of her because I am obsessed, OBSESSED with how they literally cannot shut up about each other, you can barely get through a conversation with either of them without the other one coming up somehow, I swear those two have a severe case of Mentionitis for each other

Hot hell YES they are obsessed with each other it’s unreal! The thing that hit me most recently was a line she says chatting with the inquisitor in trespasser. She just out of the blue said “I’m an optimist. Ask Varric” girl WHAT??? (I love her)

Y’all are spending a lot of time with the other person on the tip of your tongue! It’s destroying my shipping heart! I can’t take it!

I need to like read through all their lines and pull out all the references to each other. they keep randomly bringing each other up - her talking about what he might say in response to what she’s said - or him saying what she might think about his character… there are so many assumptions between them and I want to make them sit down and untangle that messy ball of yarn so badly.

[hextechmaturgy]

all i need is for dorian to walk into the room and ask varric how cassandra is doing. that is all i'm asking at this point. i can ask nicely, just please

[lunafeatherart]

Varric lifted his hand to her face and cupped her cheek, rubbing his thumb along the sharp jut of her jaw. “Be safe out there, alright?” His words were as soft as his caress, and full of meaning.

Cassandra’s mouth fell slightly open, and the blush that now spread from nose to cheeks to ears to neck was irrefutable. They hung there for a moment, still and breathless, the unlikely pair locked in their dance.

Varric began to pull his hand away when Cassandra suddenly lurched forward, twisting her fingers into the front of his half open tunic and hauling him up onto his toes. The crush of her lips against his swallowed the sound of his surprise. He remained frozen for a split second before he kissed her back, the hand on her jaw sliding up into her hair, his other wrapping firmly around her hip.

(Read the rest of this micro fic here)

[tench-art]

I'm not immune to whatever the hell they're having.

[ruiningsalads]

Happy Friday! Maybe for Varric/Cassandra: "I never had the courage to ask you if you'd kiss me."

another drabble for @dadrunkwriting!

"That's another drink, Seeker!" Varric crowed gleefully.

"Ugh." Cassandra threw her cards down and picked up her tankard. "I don't know why I agreed to this."

"Because I'm incredibly charming," and he waggled his eyebrows at her.

She choked on her drink and nearly spat ale all over the table. As she coughed and struggled to regain her breath, Varric shuffled the cards.

"You're supposed to drink it, not inhale it," he offered with a smirk.

"Quiet," she wheezed, red-faced.

"How about a new game, since you're so bad at cards?" He set the deck aside and hefted his own tankard. "Truth or drink. You ask me a question, and I either have to tell the truth or take a drink."

Cassandra eyed him suspiciously. "You, tell the truth?"

"It's been known to happen. Now, what do you say?"

"Fine." She squinted at him for a moment before asking, "How often are you staring at the Inquisitor's rear while we are traveling?"

That made him laugh. "As lovely as she is, I'm not really into elves. Besides, I think Chuckles would have something to say about it."

"That wasn't the question," she challenged.

"Oh, fine. I don't stare. If I happen to look, it's because she stepped into my line of vision, and that's Andraste's honest truth."

When she didn't challenge him further, he asked, "What about you? Has anyone caught the eye of the Seeker? Perhaps a handsome commander?"

"Cullen?" It came out as a startled laugh. "Maker, no!"

"No? Then who?"

Cassandra's face reddened, and she swiftly took a drink.

"Spoilsport," Varric chucked. "Your turn, then."

She peered at him thoughtfully. "Have you started on the next chapter of Swords and Shields yet?"

"Of all the things you could ask me, you choose to ask me about my crummy romance serial?" He shook his head disbelievingly. "No, I haven't."

Her shoulders slumped the tiniest bit. "But you should."

"That's debatable," he snorted. "But now, a real question: when was the last time you were truly afraid?"

He watched as she sucked on her teeth for a moment. "When that giant picked you up and would have thrown you, were it not for the Inquisitor's quick thinking."

A wide smile spread across his face. "Aw, Seeker, I'm touched."

Pink bloomed across her cheeks. "Same question to you," she demanded.

"Right now," he admitted before he could think better of it.

Her brow wrinkled with a frown. "What?"

"Because... Because I want to kiss you, but I'm not sure if you'll throw another chair at me."

He watched her lips part as the breath gusted out of her. Then, so quietly that he almost didn't hear, she murmured, "Only if it's a bad kiss after how long I've waited."

[miranita]

they got their happy ending, right?

[tench]

KISSKISSKISSKISS

[peachblossom-odyssey]

Shipper brain says that if Varric dies (or is presumed dead) Cassandra should be allowed to go on a fiery revenge campaign against Solas