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Happy DADWC-day (and welcome) Firstly I enjoy that all your OCs have pinterest boards (that must have taken a while.) So I come bearing '“I saw you cheat!" “Yes. And?” “That’s unfair.” “Life is unfair, and I'm playing by its lack of rules.”' for damian hawke and whoever you wish.

hiiii and tysm! 🩷 this doesn't exactly answer the prompt, but close enough.

rating: general / word count: 458 / @dadrunkwriting

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Isabela bets one of her endless amounts of golden rings. Fenris folds. Damian tsks under his breath and adds three sovereigns to the pile, and just grins and winks wickedly at Fenris's raised eyebrow.

Carver scowls down at his stupid (and very bad) cards and rubs the back of his neck. He is pretty damn sure both Isabela and Damian are cheating their arses off and he absolutely refuses to let them win. It's a matter of Hawke pride.

He takes a large gulp of his beer and bets his dagger. One of the few things Father ever gave him when he was still alive. Damian raises his eyebrows before frowning lightly, but Carver's jaw is flexed stubbornly. It's a stupid little thing – little more than a dull kitchen knife, but it has always meant something for Carver, and his big brother knows it. Isabela ponders Carver with her gaze for a long time, and Carver is starting to get more than a little flustered, before she sighs theatrically and adds yet another ring of hers in the growing pile of betted items, linking her hands under her chin innocently.

Damian eyes Carver warily and Carver huffs under his breath as Damian takes his sodding damn time deciding what to do. Eventually he bets as well: his hoop earring this time, and Carver's nerves twitch. He doesn't want to lose the dagger, but he also dislikes losing more than anything, which is a bad, bad combination. He clenches his teeth and bets yet again.

The game goes on forever and eventually Fenris leaves to his mansion with a grunt of goodbye, and Isabela folds with a sigh, bored, and goes looking for stronger drinks and company.

Damian wins the game in the end, because of course he fucking does. Carver is pretty sure he hasn’t lost a single game of Wicked Grace in his life unintentionally. For a moment both of them just stare at each other, before Damian sighs and pockets the money and Isabela's rings and pushes the dagger across the table back to Carver. 

“Never bet anything you're not willing to lose, little brother,” he says with a gentler sort of grin, and Carver rolls his eyes so hard they almost turn backwards. He doesn't thank him, before picking up the dagger sullenly and pocketing it.

“Did you cheat?” Carver asks, folding his arms across his powerful chest.

“I always do,��� Damian answers with a cheeky wink and sips his ale, his attention already wandering away.

“Teach me,” Carver demands then, and Damian looks very surprised for a moment, before he smiles, eye corners crinkling, and starts shuffling the cards again.

“Pay attention, dear brother,” he drawls. “I'll teach you how to never lose again.”

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Happy Friday! How about "You have blood on your hands." for your Surana?

thank you! 🩷 this is a moment of ashara and alistair post-landsmeet.

rating: general / word count: 364 / @dadrunkwriting

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After the duel she meets with the future king of Ferelden.

He is furious. Of course he is. She has just betrayed him in the worst way possible, and nothing will ever be the same. He is to become a king and she is to remain a Grey Warden – both bound by duty. There will be no more room for hushed conversations by the fire, warm teasing on the road and shared food in their tents, when everything becomes too much for both of them.

She has lost everything and is losing more still. Her best friend looks at her like she is his worst enemy. Perhaps she is.

“I can be civil”, Alistair says, teeth clenched, “but that is just about all you'll get from me.”

Fair enough.

Ashara looks down, biting her lip. She doesn't look up as she says: “I am sorry. For what it's worth.”

“It's not worth very much in this situation,” Alistair says, and Ashara nods, because she understands better than he might think.

“I couldn’t do it. Killing a man in cold-blood like that… It just felt wrong,” she confesses. She might be a bit of a hypocrite.

Alistair is silent for a moment before answering. “You’ve killed men for less.”

He is right.

“Don’t you think Duncan and the others deserved justice?” Alistair says and now his voice is rising. “It was not in your right!”

Ashara opens her mouth. Closes it.

“Duncan would have made the same decision as me,” she finally says quietly and she knows it’s the wrong thing to say, but it doesn't even matter anymore. She has already lost hlm. 

For a moment Alistair looks like he is going to explode but then he only sighs. “Maybe. That doesn't make it right.”

“I’m sorry,” Ashara says again, but it’s futile.

“I don't believe you,” Alistair says, his usually warm eyes dark like a brewing storm. Ashara swallows. “Your hands might as well be wet with their blood.”

Then he turns his back on her and leaves the room. The door slams shut behind him, and she winces.

After a moment of staring after him Ashara glances at her hands. 

They're clean.

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Hiiiiii welcome to DADWC 😊

Can I see how Fenris and Solas meet up please?

- asexualtabris 💜

thank you so much! 💌 this is part of inquisitor!fenris AU.

rating: general / wordcount: 200 / @dadrunkwriting

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Solas is a curious man.

He speaks of elves and spirits and magic, loss and beauty and history and future. He looks at the markings on Fenris's skin and feels pity, he looks at the green glowing anchor and feels fascination.

Fenris can see it in his eyes: Solas is hungry. For what he does not know yet. The first time they meet is in Haven, and Fenris grits his teeth the whole time they speak. He does not care for his fancy words that mean nothing and everything at the same time. 

Solas is a dangerous anomaly but Fenris has bigger worries than trying to figure him out. Furthermore he does not care enough about this man, who looks at Fenris like he belongs to an art gallery. He has a green glowing hand and the sky has been ripped open – he has no time for games of chase..

The fact that he does not care enough to investigate Solas will be his undoing later, he finds out, when the Dread Wolf rises.

That will be his downfall when he falls in love with a man who will end everything he values and holds dear.

A curious man indeed.

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Happy Friday and welcome to DADWC! I'm curious about August and Carver Hawke, if it fits them then how about "next time, warn me when you pull a stunt like that. i want to be with you."?

hi and thank you so much! this fits them very neatly.

rated: teens and up / 500 words / @dadrunkwriting

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Carver shouldn't be even mildly surprised by anything the bloody tosser does anymore.

Furthermore he shouldn't even care. So what if the prick gets himself killed by doing some elaborate mad stunt in the middle of the battle to save Carver's life? Carver can take care of himself. He's been a Grey Warden for three years now and he didn't ask for a saviour. He has finally made something of himself. He is a Hawke. He knows how to rip and tear and bite. He knows how to gracefully accept death that is coming for him.

He would have handled it. He could have handled the stupid ogre.

He didn't need his help.

He tosses his helmet to the ground and kicks it for good measure. Some of the senior Wardens shake their heads and exchange glances with each other, but he doesn't care. He’s stomping towards the tent August is sitting in front of, nursing two broken ribs and a fractured wrist.

August sees him approach and he mutters something to the healer, who nods and takes his leave, eyeing Carver warily under his thick brows.

For a moment he and August just stare at each other. Then Carver scowls, and August quirks his eyebrow.

“You're a fucking wanker,” says Carver eventually, and August throws him a tired grin. There is dried blood on his lips, and Carver scowls harder.

“Am I?” August asks. “Here I thought that was you.”

Maker, Carver has probably never met anyone as infuriating as this man.

“You think you're funny, do you?”

August sighs and looks away. “Look…” he starts.

Carver waits. He feels like there are insects under his skin; they're making him itch all over and unable to stay still.

“I'm not going to tell you I’m sorry for doing it,” August continues. The sincerity of his next words bleeds through. “I will never be sorry for taking a blow for you if it means you're alright.” 

Carver smiles a little. It's shakier than he means it to be. For a moment he wonders what would happen if he admitted to August that he was scared during that moment. He still is – all the fucking time he is scared.

“I know,” he mutters, scratching the back of his sweat-damp neck.

August rises to his feet. “I'm going to kiss you now,” he says slowly, and Carver sighs long-sufferingly, but is kind enough to bend down for August to be able to reach his lips.

They kiss for a long time and it’s gentler than usual. Usually it’s all teeth and tongue and bruises. But not today with certain things too raw and close to their chests.

“Next,” Carver mumbles against August’s dry mouth, “warn me when you pull a stunt like that, you tosser.”

August laughs breathlessly and kisses him harder.

I don’t want to be without you, Carver thinks a little hopelessly. He’s not brave enough to say it aloud yet.

But soon, he hopes. When he's not scared anymore.

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smut prompt list no. 3

1) mirror sex

2) sex in front of a big window where anyone could glance up and spot them

3) fully clothed x stark naked

4) slow sex while one or both are injured (bonus points if it’s after a battle or after they’ve patched up each other’s wounds)

5) body worshipping 

6) marathon session (they just fucking keep going, babyyyy)

7) finding a somewhat private area at a fancy party to fuck (coat closet, empty office, secluded corner on the big balcony, hedge maze if we wanna get dramatic, etc) 

8) oops, we were just hiding in this closet, but then the close proximity get us too turned on not to fuck

9) revenge sex

10) finding their partner’s sex toy/toys and making them play with it in front of them

11) quickie where you don’t take any clothes off, just tug and pull and expose the essentials 

12) fucking, but one is still trying to keep all of their attention on the game they are playing

13) getting a little too handsy on the dancefloor

14) library sex for those dark academia vibes

15) jealous sex in the alleyway behind the bar

16) accidental i love you’s during sex 

17) seeing the love marks they left on their partner later and getting turned on all over again remember how it got there in the first place

18) a/b/o

19) getting turned on by their partner’s new uniform for work and then roleplaying a bit

20) sleepy domestic sex

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DADWC PROMPTS:

i write for any rating and all kinds of prompts are welcome, but here's a few lists:

dragon age inspired dialogue prompts / angst dialogue prompts / prompts for budding romance / kisses / nsft prompts

for any of the characters below:

♡ = romantic interest / & = platonic dynamic

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS:

ashara surana (she/her, blood mage, ♡ zevran, & alistair, loghain) / pinterest board

damian hawke (he/him, spirit healer, ♡ fenris, & carver, anders) / pinterest board

bernadette hawke (she/her, blood mage, ♡ varric tethras, anders (past)) / pinterest board

sulahna lavellan (she/her, shape shifter, ♡ solas) / pinterest board

nikolai trevelyan (he/him, templar, ♡ dorian pavus) / pinterest board

heidrun thorne (she/her, reaper warrior, ♡ davrin) / pinterest board

verena mercar (she/her, death caller, ♡ emmrich volkarin) / pinterest board

vittoria de riva (she/her, duelist, ♡ solas)

august (he/him, grey warden, ♡ carver hawke)

OTHER PAIRINGS/CHARACTERS:

carver hawke (any pairing), leliana (any pairing), josephine montilyet (any pairing), krem aclassi (any pairing), alistair (any pairing), isabela/merrill, ashur/tarquin, emmrich/lucanis, fenris/solas, neve/bellara

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Dragon Age-Inspired Dialogue Prompts

A dialogue prompt list heavily inspired by Dragon Age👀 If you’d like more vague DA-themed & fic trope prompts, venture here.

Choose the first letter of the prompt section + the prompt # (e.g. C2 is “"Honestly? Fuck the Chantry,” and F11 is “My robes suit you,” etc.) + the pairing (here are the ones I write for) — and prompt me any time :3 

Feel free to use and reblog!💕

😁 Comedy Central

“This is why the Maker left.”

“Honestly? Fuck the Chantry.”

“You did not just compare me to a cat / mabari / nug / [Thedosian animal of your choice].”

“There’s no problem a well-aimed fireball can’t fix.”

“There’s no problem magic can’t fix.” “Or create.”

“If we don’t make it out alive, I’ll see you at the Maker’s side.” “Bold of you to assume you’re going there.”

“[Character of your choice] is a bit of a dimwit.” “Hey!” “That was affectionate.”

“If it bleeds, it can be killed.” “Well, it doesn’t.”

“Magic does not work like that.” “Maybe. But have you ever tried it?” “No, because I’m not bloody insane!”

“You probably shouldn’t touch that.” “What harm could this trinket possibly do?”

“I hate the Deep Roads.” “You’re the one who dragged us here.” “Doesn’t make what I said any less true.”

“No idea what’s going on, eh? Would a fireball to the face jog your memory?”

“I saw you cheat!“ “Yes. And?” “That’s unfair.” “Life is unfair, and I’m playing by its lack of rules.”

“I accidentally punched a Templar. A few times. At least ten.”

“Time for my favorite pastime.” “Which is?” “Drowning my problems in ridiculous amounts booze!”

“[Dangerous activity of your choice] will go fine! Come on, I’ve seriously been lacking fun lately.” “I’m fairly sure what you’re lacking is brain matter.”

“No! Dragon-hunting is not a way to kill time, it’s a way to kill us.”

“Don’t worry. Everybody’s afraid of something.” “Even you?” “No.”

“There’s something strange going on with my head.” “You may be unfamiliar with these things—they’re called thoughts.”

“I think I did okay!” “Another building just collapsed.” “Well, it’s the building’s fucking fault not mine!”

“I’m too young to die.” “You have a low-grade fever and a mild infection.” “I can see a spark of light in the dark… this is the end, is it not?”

“Who do you take me for?” “An idiot.”

“We shouldn’t have smoked so much elfroot.”

“Can I have breakfast in bed?” “Sure. Just sleep in the kitchen.”

“Void! Did I say that out loud?”

🥰 Floof & Feels

“I wish we’d stay like this forever.”

“You’re everything I’ve ever wanted, everything I need, and I’m going to cherish you until my dying day.”

“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”

“Can you hold me? Please?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

“I believe in you.”

“Would you ever consider… marriage?” “Why do you ask?” “Oh. I’m—for a friend.”

“I’ll protect you.”

“You always look beautiful. Tonight, you look divine.”

“You developed a whole new spell… for me?”

“My robes suit you.”

“Kiss it better?”

“Sing for me?”

“Tell me more about your people.”

“Your magic makes me feel safe.”

"They will never tear us apart.”

“It’s just a hug, it won’t kill you.”

“I didn’t expect you to be into cuddling.” “I’m not!” “Then what is this?” “Just… close skin-to-skin contact.” “Uh-huh.”

“You’re being far too adorable.” “Is that a complaint?” “No. By all means, continue.”

“You’re being overly affectionate.” “Sorry.” “I never told you to stop.”

“That’s the kindest thing anyone has ever done for me.”

“You’re so warm.”

“You smell nice.”

“Why are you smiling?” “Because you’re here.”

“Have I told you that I love you today?”

💔 Anguish & Apprehension

“I don’t believe you.”

“I wish we’d never met. I only bring you pain.”

“I feel like I don’t know you anymore.”

“We won’t be able to hide in time.”

“You can’t keep risking your life like this.”

“I was so scared I’d lost you.”

“Everything here feels wrong. The Veil is… far too thin.”

“I don’t deserve you. I know a day will come when you realize it. I selfishly hope it never comes to pass.”

“I ruined your life.” “You’ve ruined nothing. You are my life.”

“Was that… blood magic?”

“The demons won’t leave me alone.”

“Why can’t you see that I love you?”

“There has to be a way to fix this.”

“Why do you insist on taking care of everyone but yourself?”

“I think I’m going mad.”

“Leave. I can’t right now. I can’t.”

“I never meant for this to happen!”

“You can’t die on me! I won’t allow it!“

"I don’t know how to save myself.”

“Please, stop. You’re hurting me.”

"This place is cursed.” “Is there a way out?” “I doubt it.”

“It was just a dream.” “I… I don’t think so.”

“Why does it hurt so much?”

“You said you trusted me. What changed?”

“Please tell me you’re lying.”

🔞 NSFW Prompts Below ⤵

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❉ 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

I don’t even have it in me to hate you anymore. 

You never truly cared, haven’t you? 

You’re a fucking liar. A. Fucking. Liar.

The saddest part is that I’d always let you break my heart.

They were smiling. All the time, they were smiling.

You gave me back my life but I didn’t ask for it. 

Don’t let go, okay? 

I loved you once.

I want to disappear.

I think I’ve always been lonelier than I could ever put into words.

You promised. You fucking promised.

I’ve done nothing but break my promises to you.

Do you know how tough it’s been, living like that?

You left me with such a heavy burden.

Don’t look at me.

You shouldn’t see my face like this. It’d do nothing but scare you.

I have not grieved nor have I mourned. I cannot… Not yet.

The moment I let go of your hand, I realized the magnitude of what I had lost.

Love makes humans petty and cruel. It drives them to sacrifice all they have.

You have blood on your hands.

Hey… stay awake, you hear me? Hey!

I guess this is goodbye.

All of this really meant nothing to you? 

I should have known, huh. 

At least this loneliness feels familiar. 

This scent… oh, that takes me back. I feel sick. 

They’re gone? What do you mean? 

I hope you choke on your cruelty. 

I just wanted to be loved.

Didn’t they tell you? 

Run.

Do you think we’ll see tomorrow?

Your so-called love was nothing but poison the whole time.

This hurts worse than I expected. 

Isn’t this a bit too much blood? 

I’m so fucking broken.

Fix me? Don’t make me laugh.

feel free to use them for your writing as you please! no need to tag me, the only thing i kindly ask for is a reblog or a link back to this post, so someone else also has a chance to find some inspiration within these prompts! ty ♡

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PROMPTS FOR THE BUDDING ROMANCE *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

i never thought something like this could happen to me.

when they said you were hurt... i've never been so afraid in my whole life.

i almost lost you.

you are the most special person i have ever met.

are you blushing? did i make you blush?

here, take my jacket. you're shivering.

i don't know how to function around you. i struggle with words.

you have an easy way of making me feel breathless.

you have no idea what you do to me.

i've never met anyone like you before.

you've been a great friend to me. better than a friend. someone i can turn to in my darkest times.

next time, warn me when you pull a stunt like that. i want to be with you.

i don't know where i'd be without you.

you came right when i needed you.

i was just thinking about you, and here you are.

i had a dream about you.

i've tried seeing other people... but they're not you. they're not who i want.

i'll protect you. i promise.

i haven't taken my eyes off you since you walked in.

this is new for me. feeling like this.

i'm sorry. i just had to see you.

you mean absolutely everything to me.

is this what happens when you fall in love?

do you feel the same way about me?

i thought i could handle seeing you with someone else, but i was wrong.

i don't know what to say. you make me forget how to speak.

you make my head spin.

do that again. that was cute.

i couldn't wait around anymore. i have to tell you how i feel.

stop! you're making me blush!

i've never felt anything like this before.

go easy on my heart. please.

my heart has been broken so many times in the past... but you won't hurt me, right? i can trust you.

you're very distracting, you know.

was that flirting? were you just flirting with me?

you're different. you're not what i'm used to.

you can keep holding my hand, you know. you don't have to let go.

i like it when you held onto me. that was nice.

this stopped being a fling a while ago.

everything changed for me last week.

when i saw you with someone else... it broke me.

could you see yourself with me?

i wish i had the strength to tell you how i feel.

i could be your date.

what if i asked you out?

i've been flirting with you this whole time.

this doesn't have to be a date if you don't want it to be.

we could... try. see what happens.

meeting you was the greatest thing that ever happened to me.

sorry, what did you say? i wasn't listening. i was... distracted.

i came as fast as i could. they said you needed me.

just stand behind me. i'll protect you.

you are... so infuriating. you know that, right?

i know what i said before... but i was wrong. about everything.

maybe we could try again?

you mumbled my name in your sleep again.

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╰┈➤ STARTER PROMPTS : Chaste Kisses a set of generic kiss prompts, tailored for fluff & softness ! all sfw ! ** these prompts were written to be a sfw version of the typical kiss prompt ! please keep them that way & do not use them for n.sfw !

please specify if sender or receiver is doing the action, when sending in the prompt !

* a kiss on the cheek, in passing * a tender kiss to each cheek, then to their nose * a kiss on the forehead * a kiss on the top of the head, cupping their face gently * a kiss on the top of the head, after leaning against them * a kiss on the back of their hand, formal yet intimate * a kiss to the back of their hand, before beginning to formally dance ( ex. waltzing ) * a kiss on their palm, then holding their hand against their own face * a kiss on top of a band-aid, to make it feel better * a kiss on top of a bandage, to comfort and apologize * a sweet little kiss to the back of their neck, after doing their hair or fastening a necklace, before letting the hair fall properly into place * a kiss on the corner of their lips * a kiss to their lips, smiling * a kiss to their lips, then breaking away, then returning into the kiss with a happy laugh * throwing themself into an embrace, kissing them with a smile * spinning them around, then kissing them as they set them down * a kiss in the rain after a heartfelt conversation, happy tears that blend with the light sprinkles of rain * a kiss to comfort, kissing each cheek after tenderly wiping tears away * a kiss to the back of their head, as they cuddle * peppering their face with butterfly kisses as they laugh * a kiss to say goodbye, before they leave on a trip * a kiss to their cheek, laughing after leaving a lipstick mark * a quick kiss to their lips, then commenting on their choice of lipgloss/chapstick/etc * a kiss to the forehead, to say goodnight