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she’s got a way

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zev

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@crowswardens yeah you're right

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day 3 zevwarden week!! bdsm/bondage was the prompt. ficlet below the cut!

words: ~200

rating: explicit

Tying up Saliin was strange. Never had Zevran tied someone up with this kind of intention. Usually the sex part came after tying someone up. He liked the curve of Saliin's back as he held the warden's wrists behind his back, swaddling his forearms in careful knots. It was nice to take something he'd otherwise use for rounding up some unfortunate bystanders on a contract and make it into an instrument of pleasure. "Have I ever said how handsome you are?" he cooed as he finished tying Saliin's wrists.

The poor man took a few moments to find his voice. "Many times," he whispered, trying to lean back into Zevran. The warden seemed to really like this. Zev hooked his fingers into the chest harness he'd fashioned earlier and pulled Saliin flush to his chest. Instead of fighting back, he moaned. Just a little bit of rope, and Mahariel was clay in his hands.

"You should have suggested this sooner,"  Zevran grinned, running his hands down Saliin's hairy stomach. Zevran's fingers danced over his bush, teasing just over where Saliin wanted him to touch. But Zev had plans, and those plans involved making his warden fall apart on his fingers and with his mouth. And hopefully more rope under that heavy armour tomorrow.

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Oghren babygirl they could never make me hate you 💖 I don't have any justifications, he's just my best friend and I love him.

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Emerald Green 💎

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davrin can feel adaan's gaze and is tired of pretending to be oblivious

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Spite tries to escape • 2025

not that deep, i just wanna smush them together tbh

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I am watching SU lately and this song speaks to me.

Doing the whole song would be great but this short already took me sooo long.

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Carver Hawke, of the Grey Wardens

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zevwarden week day 2!!! bit of a shorter one, looking at saliin's view of having kids. he's an intersex trans guy, with all the cultural expectations of being an elf. but also a look at the legacy of giving the elves a home land.

words: ~200

It was strange to be back with the elves that settled. They had a homeland. No longer were they wandering from place to place. These hinterlands were theirs. The first village to pop up was Aneth -- the safe place. Much of Saliin's clan had passed along, but Zevran and Saliin spent some time just... pretending everything was normal.

Even if much of Clan Sabrae had headed north during the Blight, they were bringing news to the scattered Clans that there was a place to settle. Lucky for Saliin, Ashalle had stayed behind and was letting the couple stay in her spare bedroom. And by the Creators did she have questions for Zevran.

How many children do you want? Will you take care of Saliin? Do you know how to mend clothes? What will you name your children? Zevran handled them with tact, leaving a mighty good impression on her. But those questions sat with Saliin.

One night, when they'd exhausted each other's desires for the evening, Saliin couldn't handle it any more. "I probably can't have kids," he blurted out.

Zevran squirmed around in Saliin's arms to face him. "Does that bother you?" he asked, settling his hand on Saliin's cheek.

"No. Yes. I mean sometimes?" Saliin tried. The words weren't really coming to him. He swallowed his thoughts and tried again. "It's more... I'd like someone to pass on my heritage to. We don't need to birth them. Just..."

"I'd like that too," Zevran interrupted, lazily kissing Saliin. Oh. It was that easy. "Next time I'm visiting Antiva, I'll keep an eye out. Drowning in orphans as it is."

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Hawke x Anders dragonage2

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Cassandra pentaghast

I want to draw more DA characters

( open commissions, btw)

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happy zevwarden week!!! i had a lot of fun with the first prompt (wealth and relationship to money) so i thought i'd let zev thirst over saliin and saliin fluster zev for once :3

words: ~550

Zevran watched the warden as he cooked. How he had the energy after a long, hot day in heavy plate and taking a beating from darkspawn was beyond him. Saliin was the sort of person who should have everyone at his beck and call. Like a king, perhaps, with a multitude of servants. Decked in silver, because gold made Saliin look unhealthy. Buy all the food he needed, not foraging as they went along and selling animal pelts for bits.

At least Zevran had the privilege of watching him sweat through a thin linen shirt. In no way did it make up for the injustice of Saliin's relative poverty, but it was enjoyable. Once this was all over, Zev decided it would be his mission to give Saliin the lavish lifestyle he seemed to deserve. Not because Zevran loved him, mind you. No. Solely because he had the best chance of escaping the Crows with Saliin's protection.

"You're staring," Saliin informed him, setting a bowl of stew and some flatbread in his hands.

Oh. Dinner was ready. He put on his sauciest smile and blinked up at the warden. "Is it working?" he teased, watching Saliin blush. He stomped away to serve the rest of the camp, giving Zevran ample view of his firm buttocks. Saliin finally sat down with Zevran as he was reminiscing about the feeling of that skin beneath his fingers.

Lovely times. The warden looked at him, with an expression that was dangerously sappy. Time to derail. "I hope I can convince you to do a little extra work tonight," he said, running a hand up Saliin's calf. "Well, not too much if I have my way."

A shiver darted down Saliin's spine. "If you insist," he replied after swallowing a mouthful of stew. He pointed his spoon at Zevran. "But you weren't wanting sex when you watched me cook."

Zev grabbed his chest in a show of indignation. "Of course I was!" he began. A quirked eyebrow shut down whatever he was going to say. Blasted wardens and their beautiful faces. "Fine, you've figured me out. I was thinking about how you would look in rich indigo suits and silver and big red gemstones."

When Saliin seemed to carefully consider his statements, he knew he hadn't been facetious enough. He should have implied he wanted Saliin naked and bathed by an army of beautiful women. "If you could dress me, that's how you'd do it?" Saliin asked. Brasca, that guy was taking him seriously.

So with a bright smile, he continued, "Oh yes. Covered in oil and with a tasteful cut out about..." Zevran paused, trailing his hand up to Saliin's chest. "There."

He chuckled a bit, his blue eyes full of mirth. "I'd rather have something made by my friends and family," he replied. "But I wouldn't mind dressing you up like that."

Zevran's thoughts collided into a wall at full force. No, no, no. This wasn't supposed to turn on him. He barely deserved the clothes on his back right now, the beautiful enchanted armours that Saliin kept giving to him. That gold bar still sat heavy in his pack because he couldn't bare to part with it, not something so valuable that was given as a gift. Fucking stupid warden. "If... If that is your wish," Zevran stammered out, barely able to look at Saliin.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed," Saliin said matter-of-factly, before kissing his cheek.

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his passive suicidal ideation and managerial skills have bewitched me, body and soul