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[redxluna]

AU Paring: fake relationship with Cullen and Iron Bull

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Cullen being anxious wasn’t such an odd thing. For him to be so worked around Bull, though, was another a matter entirely. All the more so because Bull had been so sure that they had gotten past that.

“Hey, is everything...” He frowned when Cullen jerked away from the touch on his shoulder. “Alright, now you’re freaking me out, Rutherford.”

“Sorry, sorry! I just...” Cullen dragged a hand across his face. “Ma called to rant about me still not having a date for Mia’s wedding and Leliana suggested that I...”

“Bitch back?” Bull forced a laugh when Cullen prodded the dining hall food around on his plate. “Come on it can’t be that bad.”

"She tried suggesting that you should come along as my...well...as my fake boyfriend.” Cullen slapped a hand over his face when all Bull could manage was a few, long blinks. “See? It really is horrible.”

“Nah, not...not so much.” Bull cleared his throat when Cullen shot him an incredulous look. “I can manage it, you know I can.”

“That doesn’t make it right,” Cullen protested.

Not when I have a huge ass crush on you, no, not at all.

“Aw, cut me some slack, Cullen,” Bull said. “I’ll be the best fake boyfriend you’ve ever had.”

[therealmnemo]

Fenris - laughter

Fenris laughs at the most inappropriate things. Whenever anyone has heard it, it comes out at sort of a giggle. If they’ve really got him going he absolutely snorts. It’s only in the comfort of a place he feels safe and in the company that he lets his guard completely down that he full out guffaws.

Headcanon Prompt Meme

[thunderscape-7]

I got tagged in a thing

By @corypheus-crystal-dick so here I go!

Cite the final line of five of your fics - your favorites, or the most recent ones. Tag five writers who should do this next.

Shattered Souls and Weary Hearts (Dragon Age 2, Female Hawke/Varric, Fenris/Male Hawke)

“Then you can tell me what the hell happened to you.”

Strange New Worlds (Dragon Age: Inquisition, Star Trek The Next Generation, Cullen Rutherford/original female vulcan-orion, Dorian Pavus/Male Lavellan)

“I . . . I should go. It was good spending time with you.” she stammered, grabbing up her jacket and rushing out of the office before another word could be said.

Romance on Rigel IV (Star Trek The Next Generation) A prequel one-shot to Strange New Worlds

Dark green lips pressed against his a moment later and Sorrik was completely and utterly lost.

Fuck All This Shit! (Dragon Age: Inquisition) Reaction to Redcliffe by a teenage qunari inquisitor

“Make it two.”

Companion Observations (Dragon Age: Inquisition) one-shot for teenage qunari inquisitor

The fate of Thedas rested on the shoulders of a teenager!

I’ve been dealing with a 76+ day migraine and such so my fics are not being updated as quickly. I hope that I’ll have time sometime soon after I graduate from college to write.

I tag: @sixlilypetals, @blustersquall, @cullenstairshenanigans, @malikafuckingcadash, @thegorilllainthemist

All some awesome fic writers!!!

[elvesfromiceland]

@sixlilypetals reblogged your post and added:

What is this???!!! What is this!!!!!!!

Apparently I’ve gone back to working on a Krem story I started writing a long time ago. Planning on starting to post it once the semester ends, so... soon! Bonus fun: includes a generous side helping of Adoribull. :)

[miss-ingno]

Fluff prompt: I really enjoyed that last drabble you did for me with Stark/Rogers. Perhaps them exchanging gifts? Can be serious or silly :)

“I thought you were a flowers and parades kinda guy,” Steve joked, inspecting the gift-wrapped box. It was small enough to fit into the palm of one hand. Tony bounced on his feet, throwing him a nervous grin.

“Well, what can I say, sometimes I listen,” he said flippantly, before dropping down on the couch next to Steve, covering the hand holding the box with both of his. “Steve,” he continued more seriously. “I know you hate putting on a show. So.” He shrugged. “This is… just us.”

Steve looked up at him from under his long, blond lashes and grinned.

“You’re cute,” he declared, brushing a kiss to his cheek. Then he turned his attention back to his gift. “So. When do I get to open it?”

“Well,” Tony stalled, scratching his beard. “I kinda want my gift first, but on the other hand, I’m really impatient for your reaction so-”

Steve laughed, using his free hand to reel him in for a short, sweet kiss.

“You talk too much, Stark,” he scolded teasingly, letting their heads rest together. His grin softened into a smile. “Besides, your special valentine’s surprise is kinda time-locked for this evening, so unless you think you can develop sudden zen like patience-”

“Open it,” Tony interrupted, pushing Steve away gently. Steve laughed. “I’m serious, Rogers, I’ve been waiting until today, I cannot wait another hour, so just- just open it, alright.”

Steve took his sweet time carefully unwrapping the pink gift-paper, folding it neatly and putting it on the table before turning back to muster his gift. It was a slim black box, with a golden engraving he vaguely thought he should recognize - some kind of brand, probably. Next to him, Tony was jiggling his leg.

“Go on,” he pressed, and Steve shot him an amused look.

Then he opened the box.

The ring was beautiful, a band of silver entwined with a band of white-gold. Steve turned it wordlessly between his fingers. Tony had grown unnaturally still, silence filling the room uncomfortably.

“Is this…” Steve trailed up, looking towards Tony for confirmation. Tony swallowed.

“Marry me?”

[therealmnemo]

Anders - bedroom

The first time he steps into the walled off area he calls his room in the Clinic is the first time he’s been in anything he could call a bedroom since he was a child. He’s not quite sure what to do with himself at first. As a child it was just to finally go to sleep after a full day outside with friends or helping on the farm. When he was in the Circle and the Wardens, he no longer had a bedroom he called his own. It was shared with others, and shared other purposes. He sure knew what he could use a bedroom for as a grown man, but with Justice he didn’t think he’d be using it for that. He could just sleep in the clinic then, no need for his own space. His bedroom becomes his safety. His hideaway. And when Hawke’s bedroom becomes his as well, it becomes his sanctuary. 

Headcanon Prompt Meme

[therealmnemo]

who treats who’s wounds more often? Cullen or the Iron Bull?

This ship is Iron Lion right? hmmm. 

who treats who’s wounds more often? Bull. Both mental and physical wounds. I’m not saying Cullen does not in return, but I think Bull does it more often. I think he is the one to offer first. Being the lead of the Chargers, I’m sure he’s done his share of patching up wounds in general, and that is why they follow him. He’s a balm for the body and the soul. When they return from Adamant, they’re both in Cullen’s room patching each other up... and in the times where they’re both fully healed... Bull has Cullen tied up for a scene so he can just give up control for a while, or he’s fucking him senseless and praising him for doing his best. 

send me a ship and i’ll tell you...

[therealmnemo]

ilu both and @whatthefawxblogs too <3  ... i just finished a bunch of replies to new comments that i didn’t realize i had too. so.. good wave of feels + blankets = blah day slowly getting better.