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[nerdlingwrites]

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[razrogue]

🏳️‍🌈 Happy Pride 🏳️‍🌈

Two of my favorite bisexual characters - Dust & Briva - celebrating Pride at a rooftop party in San Myshuno

Dust Lavellan belongs to @nerdlingwrites She was kind enough to let me render her for Pride 🥺

[cobaltash]

Next, I welcome to the Dragon Age Party the stunning Dust Lavellan, who belongs to the lovely @nerdlingwrites! She’s here to steal the limelight and stir an exciting bit of drama! 

Thank you for attending!

[bzrcdragons942]

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I want to put a spotlight on @nerdlingwrites Dragon Age fanfic, Run Home. It has a lot of love on AO3 already, but you know what? She deserves more! She’s a fantastic and dedicated writer, and Run Home is my favorite Modern Thedas fic. Fair warning, the fic is rated explicit, is a WIP, and has some heavy emotional stuff going on right now. BUT! It has kid!Krem, dad!Bull, nerdlingwrites’ OC Dust is BFFs with some of the DA2 gang, cuddles, a Vivienne written like the empress and adopted Bull’s Tama that she is, and not to mention little Iron Chef and baseball player Krem.

Read it. Like it. Love it. Squeal over it. Cry over it. Just cover the full range of emotions over it.

(cover art by @hackedmotionsensors)

The summary on AO3:

Dust Lavellan is pretty happy with her life - she tends bar at The Siren's Call, sleeps with whoever she wants, and isn't responsible for anyone's life but her own. At least, until some random kid stumbles out in front of her motorcycle one afternoon. A kid with a really hot dad...

The Iron Bull never expected to be a dad, let alone a single dad with an adopted 'Vint kid, but it's pretty much the best thing that's ever happened to him. Sure his sex life is a little limited, what with raising a kid, coaching a Little League team, and working full time. Until he comes home and finds a really hot elf eating cookies on the porch with his kid...

Eleven year old Cremisius "Krem" Aclassi wants two things - his Little League team to go to the World Series, and to grow up to be a chef. Okay, three things: he'd really like his dad to be slightly less of a huge dork around his new friend Dust. Why are grown ups like this? Can't they just kiss and get it over with already?

[sixtysevenwardens]

@nerdlingwrites Dust Lavellan, in a (somewhat loose) regency outfit

Please excuse the crappy phone picture, I don’t currently have access to a scanner

[asmeowdeus]

W.I.P!

Just a sneak peak at a commission i’m working on for @thecheshirecass  Dust Lavellan is beautiful and i’m having way too much fun painting her!

[razrogue]

The whole crew's here 🏳️‍🌈

Just some boyfriends, some girlfriends, and a girlfriend supporting her partners 💕

Dust Lavellan belongs to @nerdlingwrites 🥰

[nerdlingwrites]

Run Home - Chapter 30 - Contract Negotiations

Dragon Age - Little League AU | The Iron Bull x f!Lavellan | Chapter Rating - M | Read it on AO3 | Previous Chapter

Chapter Summary: Please don't trip over the foreshadowing.

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It’s Sunday night and Bull is happily watching a gardening show on the couch with Dust sprawled across his lap on her belly. He has real doubts about the comfort of the position, but she seems perfectly content playing a game on her phone. Her arms hang over the right side of his legs, her knees over the left. Since it puts her in a perfect position for him to grope her ass or stroke her back, he has absolutely no objections. Admittedly he might develop some when his legs inevitably fall asleep, but for now he’s as content as she is.

When his show ends he turns the TV off and focuses on his lap full of warm girlfriend. He strokes his hand down her back from the nape of her neck, over the curve of her ass, coming to rest on the back of her thighs. With a noise of approval, she shuts off the screen on her phone and lets her head fall forward onto her forearms with a sigh. The signal to continue comes through loud and clear, so he repeats the motion, moving his hand along the same path, adding a little pressure with his fingertips to ease her muscles. That earns him a soft moan, and he’s tempted to keep escalating things, but he remembers that he has something he wants to ask her and decides to take advantage of the quiet moment.

“So you know that big project I’ve been working on? The Skyhold restoration?” Her whole body tenses up for a few seconds before he feels her take a deep breath, and relax again. He’s expecting it so he doesn’t react, just keeps petting her back.

The first time he’d mentioned the project she’d gone so still he wasn't sure she was even breathing. It had taken her a long time to thaw back out, and she'd simply said "oh" and then immediately changed the subject. He hasn't mentioned it since.

Bull suspects her reaction has to do with a veritable army of humans rebuilding an ancient elven cultural site, even if its original structure was heavily built over by humans in previous Ages. He’s thought about reassuring her that there's an elf at the head of the project, but Harel is such a pompous douchebag that there's nothing reassuring about him.

“Mmhmm,” is the only verbal response he gets in confirmation.

When he reaches the nape of her neck in his circuit along her back, he pauses to gently squeeze the perpetually tense muscles there.

"I'm going to be attending a charity event for the project in late Haring and I wanted to invite you to go with me. I thought coming to the event and hearing about the next phase of the project might interest you. I promise I won’t be offended if you'd rather not go. It's going to be in Redcliffe, so if you don’t want to go to the party itself you could still come with me for the weekend and we can have fancy hotel sex.”

Read the rest on AO3