Jul 14, 2025
Needed to draw them again lest I lose my sanity….
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Needed to draw them again lest I lose my sanity….
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Alt version under the cut.
@dragonagesapphicweek day 5: first time
Pairing: Pride (transfem Solas) x Valor (Virelan Lavellan) Rating: M for nonexplicit sex Words: 327 Tags: toxic yuri, rivalmance, trans Solas, trans sapphics
Before Solas was the Wolf, she was Pride. Valor never knew the Wolf — she knows Pride as an echo of her patron, an aspect of the Allmother's Wisdom, and that she is beautiful. In Arlathan's court, Pride is Mythal's eyes and ears. She is her lapdog, her devotee, her Champion. And as Falon'din's Champion, Valor is determined to know her. The two Champions circle one another for millennia — often rivals, sometimes compatriots, always sisters in arms. Intimacy, of course, follows. It's almost simple. Sex is an experiment, an experiencing of their new bodies. But the way the two Champions draw together, then cast out apart, is a strange sort of planetary gravity, a marriage of entropy and order. Sex is the simplest part of their companionship. It is an inevitablity. Their first time is against a wall. Rivalry draws them here and pins them like butterflies behind a curtain. It's a battle of frustration. An unlacing of wills and stays. A shucking of responsibility and silken skirts. And once Pride is finally inside Valor, the voice and eyes and ears and right and left hands of the Evanuris she hates most, she takes her for her own. "I nearly wish," Pride gasps, hefting Valor's thigh over her hip, "that he could see his favourite toy, spread open for the Pride of Elvhenan. You of all of us know the heights of his jealousy." Valor grips at the thick, velvety curtains for support, praying that they hold as each thud of Pride's hips lifts her tiptoes off the ground. "And the Allmother's?" she spits, trying to hold back a traitorous moan. "Her pup, let out from under her skirts at last?" Pride grasps Valor's face with one large, pale hand and leans close — her eyes, so much like Mythal's that they might have been modelled after them, are a livid, mana-soaked violet. "When I'm fucking you," she breathes, her words nearly a kiss, "do not speak her name."
a community dedicated to showcasing the lgtbq+/queer solavellan community!
nngghh sorry for the double post in tags - but the Queer/LGBTQ+ focused Solavellan group is (for the most part) actually now complete with proper icon/banner, rules, tags, etc. along with a slight name change.
please don't be afraid to join! i created this community becos in my experience, there are SO many of us that are queer in the solavellan community - you don't have to feel alone. we're here. :) this is for all those who have queer/lgbtq+ solavellan ships - trans, mlm, bi, poly, aro/ace etc.
fanart, fanfic, even just talking about your lavellan & solavellan (or solavellassan, solapavellan, etc.) - we welcome you!
reblogs are super appreciated to spread the word as well <3
I was reading regency au fics a while ago and got possessed by a spirit that made me draw this.
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