#dadwc masterpost

[seigephoenix]

Dragon Age DWC Masterpost

Here is my new post for Dragon Age Drunk Writing Circle.  I realize with so many prompts it could be a little overwhelming to choose just one.  So I am going to post which two I’m interested in writing from for the week.  I will also post up the ships that have me in brain rot for the week as well. Hopefully this helps a lot!

I have compiled all of my DADWC writing into four posts. One for each game.

Origins Dragon Age II Inquisition Veilguard

I've been wanting to write smut again so there are some smut prompts + my Kinktober list from last year. If you're not wanting to send smut in, i have some SFW prompts too on here.

After they Kiss Date Prompts

NSFW Prompts. (For Kinktober just send in the prompt + ship you'd like to see. I may not get it done on Friday but it will be published)

Pillow Talk Kinktober

I'd really like to get back into writing smut again, so here are some ships that I haven't written smut for yet. Well, smut that has been published here on Tumblr or AO3. XD Max Amell/Morrigan Jacek Thorn/Lace Harding Asala/Neve Gallus Mariposa de Riva/Lucanis Dellamorte

[galadrieljones]

Happy SatFriday, or DADWC day :) I propose... Haunted Forest, folded letter, and exhausted

Thank you for the prompt!! This is another addition to my post-Trespasser/pre-Veilguard stories for Sene Lavellan. Solas is getting closer, every day. Finally, she encounters him in the Fade...

Solavellan ❤️ 1500 words ❤️ Mature

MASTERPOST

Incredulous

Sene tip-toed past the river bank, which was frozen into a crust. She wore winter furs. She had not hunted them herself. In fact, they had been gifts from Dorian. Tall, white arctic bears. He'd commissioned them himself and sent them as a gift via courier. To My Redheaded Friend, he'd written on a piece of heavy parchment. These furs were crafted by the finest trapper in all of Tevinter. I have a feeling they will go splendidly with your magnificent hair. May they keep you warm until next I see you. Which had better be soon. I'm very bored. Yours, Dorian.

It was cold, a dead season in the Frostbacks, and she was just outside of Haven, had hiked up the mountain over the past two days. Why had she come here? She didn't know. She just felt like it. She set up camp near the old gates, in the barracks where Thom Rainier had used to sleep. She lit a fire in the hearth, and it was enough to warm her. There were woods nearby, which had overgrown in the Inquisition's absence with coniferous trees, monsters that could blot out the sky. It was where she later planned to hunt her supper, but not now. For now, she was exhausted.

She had come back to Haven twice before, once with Abelas, right at the beginning of their love, when he was curious, and he wanted relics of her old life without him, and once with Ameridan, who had been simply bored, and who she hadn't seen now in more than four months. Their last dalliance had been at the Winter Palace. Along with the Commander and Josephine with Thom, hey had attended a ball there at the behest of Empress Celene who found their coupling curious. They boarded together in a great room at the corner of the castle on a high floor, and they enjoyed the view as well as the wine, one another's company, and they fucked merrily as they had many times over the years prior. On again, off again. When they said goodbye, something about it felt definitive this time. He was headed to the Anderfels. What's there? she had asked him. He had kissed her, charming and silver, and he said, I don't know, lethal'lan. Much hardship, I'm sure. And they smiled.

She could have asked to go with him. He would have taken her, but he hadn't asked, and it wasn't what she wanted to do anyway. So instead, she went home to her clan's farm in the Free Marches. She stayed there for two months, helping her father organize the archives and helping her her mother bottle the wine, and then she went back to Skyhold to visit with Sera and Dagna, and to take care of some business with the Inquisition. Now she was alone, here in Haven, thinking about the past. She still loved this place. She warmed her hands to the fire and drank some brandy from a leather flask. She thought quite a bit about Ameridan, and how she could have loved him. It was a nice fantasy, and she missed him a little, but Ameridan was very far gone in some ways. Even beyond the Anderfels. No matter how they carried on, he seemed to have no intention of falling in love with her or anyone else. His heart was still stitched to Telana's, across centuries. Sene didn't blame him. She understood him. In this way, she knew it would never work.

A little while later after the sun went down over the mountain, Sene went outside to go hunting in the woods. The snow was crunchy. She made a habit of stepping into animal tracks and depressions left by logs and other things. It dampened her footsteps. She made quick work of a wild turkey, which took her no more than twenty minutes to track and to shoot. She'd eat what she could and cure the rest. With the bird tied off at the feet, hanging over her shoulder, she began to head homeward. She could hear the call of the owl and as the moon rose, the howling of one solemn wolf, very nearby. She stopped, standing perfectly still on the trail. She set down the turkey and took her bow off her back and then she nocked a single arrow. There was a cold wind, and with it the sounds of haunted whispers, which raised the hairs on the back of her neck, and suddenly, she knew she wasn't alone. She spun around with her arrow aimed high, right at the throat.

It was Solas.

She dropped the bow immediately. He was just standing there, wearing simple garments. A dark jacket with a high collar, and he had his hands in his pockets. He watched her, pensive and very concerned. He looked so good. She nearly dropped to her knees. But she didn't. She looked around instead, at the pines and the snow, hearing the animal sounds.

"Are you real?" she said to him. "Or is this a dream?"

"It is a dream," said Solas.

"It feels so real."

"I am near," he said. "That is why."

"You're near?" she said. "Where are you?"

"Don't worry about it, Sene."

"Why not?"

"Soon, it will be time. But not yet."

"Thom gave me your letter," she said. She pulled the folded piece of parchment from the satchel at her hip. She showed it to him. "In the Hinterlands, one month ago. You sent it from Tevinter?"

"I am grateful to Thom," said Solas. "I felt you here, at Haven. I wanted to see you. I don't know what you've heard, about the ritual, and Tevinter."

"In the letter, you said you still love me. Is that true?"

Solas hardened his jaw. He still did not remove his hands from his pockets. "It is always true."

She took a step closer to him. "It feels different now. I can sense it, too. How close."

"If this could be over," he said, "and if I came back—"

"I am not who I used to be," she interrupted. The snow began to fall. Little snowflakes clinging to his jacket, his broad shoulders. She was close enough to touch him, but she didn't.

"I know that," he said. "I know everything, vhenan."

"Everything?" she said. This made her nervous. She didn't know why. It wasn't like her. They'd met in the Fade before, many times since he'd gone. At first, she wanted to kill him, but over time, that changed. As she changed. She should have known. "What do you know."

He took a deep breath and looked down at his boots. He just looked like a man there. He didn't look like a god. "I know about Abelas," he said. "And Ameridan. When I learned Ameridan was alive, I was shocked, naturally. I had heard of your valor in the Frostback Basin. You and Abelas. I had to see the man for myself, so I went in the Fade. I saw him at a tavern. And with him, I saw you. Laughing, with your great big hair. Imagine my surprise." He smiled, in earnest.

She didn't feel embarrassed, but she did feel guilty. She knew this was irrational. "Why didn't you say anything? I had seen you in Fade."

"It didn't matter. It's your life, not mine. I couldn't give you what you needed."

"I wasn't trying to hurt you," she said. "It was never about you, with either of them. I just wanted to feel like a person."

"It's been ten years, vhenan," he said, as if hanging on for his dear life. "I have no claim over you anymore."

"I hated you for so long," said Sene.

"I remember."

"Abelas felt the brunt of that. Ameridan, in some ways, he is so much like me. He's helped me figure out the truth."

"What is the truth?"

"That I still love you," she said, holding out the letter to him. He took it, like he was compelled to. Their hands did not touch.

"You do?"

"I can't stop. It is my destiny. For this, Ameridan and I can never be together, at least not seriously. He loves a dead dreamer, same as me."

"I am not dead, vhenan."

"You might as well be," she said, shaking her head. She felt cold and filled with her regular and ongoing winter exhaustion without him. "You are not here. We meet only in dreams. You might as well be a ghost."

Now, he took his hands out of his pockets. He was wearing dark gloves, which he removed and dropped to the earth. Then he took one step closer, and he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I have not come back, because I live in fear that you will not see me. I left you. I left us both behind that day. When I saw you again, years later, and you learned the truth, it was so...fraught. We have never discussed it."

"That is the past," she said. "I know who you are."

"I used to have a reason, Sene, but now that reason is...just gone. There is still much to be done, but I no longer need to be alone. It has been so long. I thought perhaps you had moved on. I know it sounds cliche, but I just wanted you to be happy."

"I am," she said. "I'm fine. I am not like other people, Solas, but I am not alone. I have friends, and it's taken me many years, but I'm fine. I don't know what else to say."

"You are not in love with Ameridan?"

"No," said Sene. "Though I thought about it."

He smirked, perhaps stunned. "You thought about it?"

"What it might be like, yes. I even wanted it, at one point. I believe it's over now, but we were on and off for many years."

She felt a shaking in her heart. He was still touching her neck, right where it met her jaw. He seemed to be studying the exact same spot of her skin. She wanted badly to defy him, but what was the point?

"It feels like you're here," she said. They could see their breath. "Are you sure you're not here?"

He kissed her, calmly. It seemed to last forever, like the first time. The same place. But it was much less cold then, and now, they were older. When they parted, she became a puddle in the frozen earth.

"Solas—"

"When you awaken," said Solas, "it will not be long. Vhenan." He smiled wearily and snapped his fingers once.

She woke up in the barracks, which she had never left. She had curled into her furs beside the lit hearth and fallen asleep. Now, she looked down at her freckled right arm and her strange left arm, which still itched from time to time, and still glowed with the old restorative magics wrought by Dorian and Dagna. She touched the place on her neck that Solas had touched and she touched her fingers to her lips. She got to her feet. She went outside where it was freezing, not wearing her furs, wearing only her cotton under things, and she gazed up at the moon, which was full as an eye, and then into the mouth of the haunted woods. She was incredulous.

"What the fuck," she whispered.

@dadrunkwriting

[lasatfat]

WRITING MASTERPOST

Links lead to AO3, unless specified otherwise. Anything NSFW is labelled as such. PROMPTS FOR DADWC OR STAR WARS ARE ALWAYS WELCOME.

Dragon Age

DADWC Writing Info, including prompts.

Assorted Tales of Thedas (one shots)

The Prayer || Blood of the Lion || Blood of the Crow || Two Hands Longing (for Each Other's Warmth) || Tempting Fate || An Unfriendly Wager || Shadows and Tall Trees || Sanctuary || Easy Like a Sunday Morning || From Childhood's Hour || Scathefire || A Rose Upon a Thorn || Let Me Walk (Before They Make Me Run) || An In-Tents Situation || Risk My Hands to Pick Up Shards || All the Time in the World (nsfw) || The Morning After || Fair Game || Blessings of the Hearth || A Path Once Taken || Safe Under Cover || The Beginning of All Things || Aisling Lavellan Makes Her Mark || The Safest Place to Hide (nsfw) || You Will Find Him Next to Me || Wine Upon the Lips || Don't Look Back Into the Sun || Welcome Distraction (nsfw) || Pillow Talk || Planning Permission || The Nug King's Prize

Chaptered Fics

Steps of Faith (Cullen, Eireann, Alistair, Kali) || A Small Quiet Companion (1,2)

The Lion and the Hind

In the Oak, I Found the Arrow || Knight's Gambit

Star Wars

Blessings || A Ghost of Lasan

Star Wars: Children of the Force

Prequel: Saudade

Part One: Awakening

Prologue: Leaving Home | The Exercise | Unmasking | The Scavenger | Interlude: Desperation | Imposition and Invention | Man Against Fire | TIE Hard | Sand and Ruin | The Garbage Does | Truth and Honest Lies | The Ghost and the Runaway | Interlude: Spectres | The Castle of Maz Kanata | The First Steps | Purifying Light | The Lightsaber | Convergence | The Resistance | Battle of Wits | Interlude: An Invitation | Infiltration | Behind Enemy Lines | Stars, Hide Your Fires | Mundicide | Open Wide, O Earth | Restoration | Rarely Pure and Never Simple | The Island | Epilogue: The Day Poe Dameron Broke His Wrist

Part Two: The Return of Skywalker

Prologue: Mirrorbright | Skywalker | The Dreadnought | Paige | Finn Filled In | The Jedi Tree | Interlude: The High Council of Lira San | Silence | The Admiral and the Mechanic | Rose’s Lament | The First Lesson | A Caged Bird

[asexualtabris]

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18+ content will be tagged #nsfw

Veilguard spoilers are no longer tagged!

Important Blog Links:

DADWC prompt post

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[nilesdaughter]

Masterpost of Writing Prompts

This list isn't different from the one I use for DADWC; I've just erased the Dragon Age specific language to make this seem a bit more generalized.

I can't promise I'll get to prompts quickly--especially with how much I've been struggling to write lately--but I always welcome them!

Hamilton Lyrics - Act One and Act Two

Random Sentence Starters

Drabble Challenge

Fic Meme

54 Writing Prompts

Pairing Drabbles

[Blank] Me Prompts

Romantic Royalty Starters

Another Kiss Meme

Fluffy Prompts

“I Found You” Prompts

The way you said, “I love you.”

64 Sensory Prompts

One Line Prompts

Domesticity and Intimacy

Dramatic & Protective

Kiss Roulette

Hurt & Comfort (D&D Subclasses)

Gentle Care

[tevivinter]

DA prompts masterpost

This is my prompt list! I mostly use it for DADWC and thedasweekend but feel free to send me prompts anytime!

Preferred prompts and/or characters for the week are bold below:

Characters/ships

Darya Aeducan: Zevran romance

Lucinda Hawke: Fenris romance

Marel Lavellan: Dorian romance

Caelen Mercar: Lucanis romance; Marel and Dorian’s son

I’m also interested in writing platonic/family prompts featuring Caelen, Marel and/or Dorian!

Prompt lists

Kiss & Tell prompts

Things to do for someone

Vulnerable confession prompts

50 Wordless Ways to Say “I Love You”

‘I’ll keep you safe�� prompts

Twenty-four touches

Showing Comfort

Domestic prompts 2

Oblivious pining prompts

Physical intimacy

Cuddle & Snuggle prompts

Injury Dialogue prompts

Protective Prompts

Unused to Kindness

Jealously prompts

Sharing a bed

Hug Prompts

Feeling Safe

5 Love Languages prompts

Nightmare prompts

[antivancastle]

Happy Friday!

For DADWC, would love to see your take on one of the Tol/Smol prompts "Embrace". I didn't see any specific pairings on your masterpost so feel free to choose whichever of your OCs this works best with!

Thank you and happy writing!

Hi, thank you for the prompt! i hope you like this. it’s a little short becase i’m out of practice, but here’s some zevwarden. as a reference, i imagine zevran being around 5’6 or 5’7 and elena around 5’10. i feel like she likes picking people up during hugs tbh, she probably does it to alistair too. this is set after awakening.

For: @dadrunkwriting

Characters: Elena Cousland, Zevran Arainai

Words: 367

Prompt: [ EMBRACE ]  for the taller muse to lift the shorter muse off the ground when they hug. 

It’s not raining yet, but the sky is heavy with dark clouds. The busy dock is filled with frenzied people, engrossed each in their own task, and Elena Cousland is leaning against the outer wall of a random warehouse, arms crossed and gaze searching.

The warm brown cloak she’s wearing hides most of her armor, but does nothing to assuage her intimidating presence, made worse by the hood obscuring the top half of her face. The people walking around her do not look at her for long enough to see how she’s worrying at her lips with her teeth, almost bursting with barely hidden anticipation.

Despite her best efforts, it’s Zevran who sees her first, while stepping out of the finally docking boat. His own cloak, black, hides his features well, not out of place in the crowd of people trying to protect themselves from the imminent rain.

She notices him only when he’s already halfway to her position, and a smile lights up her face while she quickly walks the rest of the space with purposeful steps.

“Zevran!” She leans down to hug him, her arms easily slipping under his own and around his torso, in a gesture familiar to the both of them.

“Ah! it is good to see you again, my dear Warden.” His voice is warm, and some of the longing he had felt for her in the past few years easily slips through.

Elena straightens her back without letting go of the hug, gently lifting Zevran off the ground. He doesn’t hesitate in crossing his legs behind her back, running his hand in the soft waves of her hair. They don’t move for a long moment, ignoring the few curious stares they get from the people who swiftly avoid them to keep moving from one side of the dock to the other.

They separate at the same time, then, Zevran gently jumping and landing on both of his feet, and Elena speaks without wasting time.

“Come, I’ll show you to the tavern. We leave in two days, so we’ll have time to talk.”

“Very well, amore. Lead the way.” Zevran links his arm with hers, and they leave, walking just a little too close to each other.

[seigephoenix]

Thedas Weekend Fic Compilation

All in one post until I get too many and then I'll split them up like I do for DADWC. A link for the Masterpost if anyone is interested.

As with all my fics, if there are *** then it means the fic is NSFW and caution should be heeded. Read all the content warnings (and send me an Ask if I happened to miss one, but politely because rudeness doesn't get anyone anywhere)

Origins

Elaina Cousland/Nathaniel Howe - comfort after a nightmare Serena Tabris/Zevran Arainai - bouquet of flowers Max Amell/Morrigan - why did you do that? because you wouldn't shut up

Dragon Age 2

Alissa Trevelyan/Garrett Hawke - angsty, heed the warnings Alissa Trevelyan/Garrett Hawke - quick kiss me

Inquisition

Alissa Trevelyan/Garrett Hawke - happy reunion Alissa Trevelyan/Garrett Hawke - sleep habits Niyra Cadash/Varric Tethras - i'd choose you again

Veilguard

Finn Aldwir/Bellara Lutare - flower petals Finn Aldwir/Bellara Lutare - falling asleep after reading a book Finn Aldwir/Bellara Lutare - why is your face so red? Odette Ingellvar/Emmrich Volkarin - sleep habits Odette Ingellvar/Emmrich Volkarin - edging*** Senna Thorn/Davrin - marking***

Modern AU

Max Amell/Morrigan - bookshop date Max Amell/Morrigan - bookshop date (Modern AU) Senna Thorn/Davrin - falling asleep after massage Senna Thorn/Davrin - lake date/skinny dipping Senna Thorn/Davrin - pottery class (Modern AU) Mariposa de Riva/Lucanis Dellamorte - dancing class (Modern AU with a cameo from Senna and Odette) Odette Ingellvar/Emmrich Volkarin - bookshop date

[asexualtabris]

DADWC Prompt Post!

Please send an OC or ship and the entire prompt and/or which list it came from! 💜 Purple is preferred 🖤

[OC Masterpost] [Filled Prompts]

Currently Writing:

FOR FRIDAY MAY 30:

This week it's still Zevran Hours:

Zevran/Rinna/Taliesen

Cylas Surana/Zevran

Thank you 😊 💜

OCs:

Rook Thorne | [tag]

Cylas Surana (modern AU) | [tag]

Tab Tabris (modern AU) | [tag]

Sorren Mahariel (modern AU) | [tag]

Ships:

m!elf Thorne/Lucanis | [tag]

Cylas Surana/Zevran (modern AU) | [tag]

Tab Tabris/Sorren Mahariel (modern AU) | [tag]

Prompts:

angst prompts

DA themed prompts

kiss prompts

fluffy prompts

nsfw prompts

writing prompt general tag

[seigephoenix]

DADWC Fic Masterpost

For DADWC: My Prompt Page

All the DADWC Prompts that I get are going to posted into these pages:

DADWC Origins DADWC Kirkwall Crew DADWC Inquisition DADWC Veilguard

[nilesdaughter]

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[nilesdaughter]

DA Drunk Writing Circle Masterpost

I wanted to make my prompt list mobile-friendly and make a masterpost of all of my filled prompts. Each link below will bring you to my different prompt lists. Links to all filled prompts will also be on each individual prompt list.

Please click here for a comprehensive list of my DA characters!

Prompt Lists

Hamilton Lyrics - Act One and Act Two

Random Sentence Starters

Drabble Challenge

Fic Meme

54 Writing Prompts

Pairing Drabbles

[Blank] Me Prompts

Romantic Royalty Starters

Another Kiss Meme

Fluffy Prompts

“I Found You” Prompts

The way you said, “I love you.”

64 Sensory Prompts

One Line Prompts

Domesticity and Intimacy

Asker’s Choice

Pavellan: Wine-Stained Kisses

FenHawke: Appreciation for the Mundane

Solavellan: Stolen Kisses

General: Remembering Ostagar

Cullavellan: A Templar’s Healing Touch