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holy be shadow-dropping this OASLFJSLFJK

the first time aurelia decided peace is not the option? 😈

I wasn't quite sure how to interpret this ask...

As before, this hasn't happened yet, and very may well change.

Spice below the cut.

He reclined back on the low couch, fingers curled into the hair that tousled over his forehead. His eye was closed, his face turned away, at the first touch of her fingers against the patch of skin and hair revealed by the open neck of his loose shirt. Aurelia felt the heat of his skin and the resistance of thick muscles pulling away from her with a shuddering breath as her fingertips skimmed the sensitive flesh.

Maybe mercy stayed her hand. “Are you still in denial that you’re ticklish?” 

From below dark lashes, his lone eye stared pointedly. “Touch is uncommon... for me. Especially...” He gave a shudder as she pressed against his stomach, “like that.” 

“Should I stop?”

“No!” He started to sit up, but then settled down again. “No... no I said I would indulge your curiosity. I am a man of my word.”

“As you say, but don’t suffer for the sake of your honor.” As she moved to pull her hand away, his fingers closed around her wrist.

“If this is suffering, then let me be condemned to it.” He smiled. “Go on.”

With now full permission to continue, Aurelia popped open buttons as she went, revealing her husband’s solid torso to the late afternoon sunlight filtering in from the window. Much of him did not see the sun, it seemed to her, for there was a noticeable difference in color between the skin at his neck and on his forearms, and that of the skin at his navel. Coarse and wiry, the hair on his abdomen that disappeared down into trousers tickled her palm as she felt her way lower. 

From the corner of her eye, she caught Heinrix staring at her intently as she thumbed one of the clasps that held his pants closed, though he tried to hide it from her below his fingers. And did he smile when she struggled with the last one, the fabric and metal unwilling to be parted thanks to the jut of her husband’s arousal? Well, she wondered if he would find this as amusing...

He was hot as an iron fresh from the fire in her chilly fingers. And already, the tip of him - spongy, springy like a morel - was slick with his issue. He inhaled raggedly and swallowed as she spread his blow down his length and took a firm grip. They locked eyes then, the pretense of modesty gone between them. His lips parted, revealing teeth and red tongue, as she stroked him. Aurelia watched each expression he made to gauge his pleasure, understanding now why the heroines in her books did such things. Every time his eye fluttered closed or he shifted in his seat, she noted her tempo and grip. 

Slowly, gently, she worked him into a frenzy. She could feel the muscles in his thighs tighten next to her as he ground his heels into the floor. Then, he started to pump his hips up into her hand, seeking out her touch. And when his head fell back and his eyes closed...

She stopped.

A sweet smile on her face and gazing straight at her wide-eyed husband, she lifted her fingers to her lips and tasted his early drops of spunk.

And watched as he came over himself at the sight of her.

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AHHHHHH OUR GIRLS!!!!!

MY DAUGHTER!!!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH, ZOMBIEEEE

My belated small contribution to that Draw your friends' OCs appreciation festivities 💖 with the template made by amazing @arcandoria

Beautiful Rogue Trader ladies for my dearest friends @fenlirias @skolas-a and @maggotknight ♡♡♡ luv u all

Individual portraits under the cut:

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Rogue Trader gift exchange - Sanguinala edition

To start Dopamine Week a day late, I want to highlight all the lovely fics written for the exchange. I'm tagging people I know. If I missed you, just let me know, and I'll edit the post. And while the winter is almost behind us, there's never a better time to indulge in the joy of gift-giving than at the cusp of spring.

In no particular order:

A Sanguinala Celebration by @captastra for @galateaencore

(Dark) Elf on the shelf by Astrance for dread-empress

Symphonic Suit of Stars by @redstairs for depressed-frog

Celebrare Tenetur by @inquisitornocturn for ophelia is long gone

Acceptable gains by TheCyrulik for WarIntoEternity

No better time to dress up by ophelia is long gone for Rona1602

Not an angel dwells above, half so fair as her I love by @gravelorded for Astrance

A season of sacrifices by @theevilscribbler for CakeFromHell

The gift of mercy by @holylustration for @vossn

The King of Sanguinala by @galateaencore for @vitanithepure

Sanguineous Suffering by @lordcaptains for TheCyrulik

We'll make things right by @vitanithepure for @thatzombiecat

Soft words, sharp heart by Aparima for @pheedraws

Snow waits where love is by @redbatchedcumbermayned for @pycnolite

An early present by @pallysuune for @skolas-a

You are a mean one, Mister Heldaris by Hackinslash for Boinky

The gift by @pycnolite for Aparima

A Sanguinala Hunt by WarIntoEternity for ImpassiveDragon

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AUGHHH I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!

Thank you so much, Fran!!!

What weakness lies concealed

Elena Caelys is sent on a special mission by the Lord Inquisitor. When she returns from Footfall, hiding her injuries from Heinrix, the Lord Inquisitor resolves to punish his best agent for her insolent behaviour until the tightly wedged masks both wear dislodge. The weakness they try so hard to conceal is revealed at last.

“How will you excuse breezing into my office without a report but full of demands?” Heinrix lorded over her. “And you have disobeyed another direct order. Is this becoming a habit of yours, Interrogator?” “I do not know what my lord is referring to,” she purred, glancing at him under half-lidded eyes. “Your marks are still adorning my behind.” “No, the instructions I left in my letter.” Icy fingers traced the curve of her lips. “Are you challenging me on purpose, Elena?” “My lord, I know of no letter of yours. Upon returning, I immediately reported to your office as you requested.” Her tongue flicked over his thumb. “I would never dare to disobey a direct order of the Lord Inquisitor.” “Elena,” he growled when she slipped a hand underneath his uniform. “I expect your report before you return to me. I await you here in one hour. Not a minute earlier nor a minute later.” Caressing smooth skin and silken hair, her fingers followed the trail upwards to his chest, where his heart jackhammered under her palm. “Why can’t I stay with you, my lord?” “Read the letter,” he expelled between clenched teeth before he spun her towards the door.

This is my gift for @skolas-a as part of the @rt-gift-exchange

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Final Chapter: Predator & Prey

In which there is an ending, at long last.

What a strange and wonderful year it has been. :)

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Shards of destiny cut the deepest

A stylized commissioned artwork for wonderful @tiasmox and Olga Kellner, featuring their amazing OCs ❤ Marazhai Aezyrraesh and Rogue Trader Eskel von Valancius

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If only you knew how much I love them

(The fact that there is no proper romance scene after his act IV personal quest is a total crime. There is no way in hell for Theciya to just let the topic drop after that "you are too kind" deflection. How is there no follow-up option there is beyond my understanding, are we really supposed to just go "eh, all good then, I'll just go fuck off somewhere, nothing more I need to do here"? Oh well, the game might lack a scene but no one can stop my headcanons, so here we go)

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These are my favorite bits to draw tbh

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Actually here's another art of my Lord Captain Esther + a few steps. I believe that's the official Commissar uniform design from the Owlcat concept artworks that I borrowed.

Just mostly reposting stuff from my other platforms for now, didn't get to paint anything fresh but I hope I will sometime soon!

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we have fun here in Thedas

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Forest dweller turned darkspawn hunter, Davrin will stand between you and a pack of demons. Artwork by @gewska, sponsored by EA.

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My Davrinmancer Rook in my entire playthrough

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Isseya and Davrin being griffon parents xDD

yes I named my Warden Rook after the Fourth Blight heroine, Isseya

I wonder how significant that would be... We know Assan is Crookytail's kid, so he came from the eggs that Isseya safeguarded.

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Legit, I was torn between romancing Davrin, Lucanis, and Neve

Now, knowing that Lucanis and Neve get together, means I get to eat my cake and have it too XDD

I can romance Davrin myself, and then ship LucaNeve, heh.

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A WIP of my Veilgaurd faves

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Young Heinrix and his sisters on Guisorn III

I realise I forgot to post here

Word is that he has two younger sisters, so here they are. I have no names for them yet, and there are no names officially released, but I know a lot of fanfic writers have different names for them already xDD

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Some sparks in the dark🖤