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Charles dangles the beer in front of Scott's face. "Now come on. You seem like you need it."
Scott curls his hand into a fist before it reaches the can. "I really shouldn't."
"Okay seriously. What's going on?"
Charles sees the words dancing then dying on the tip of his tongue. Finally he heaves himself off the floor and into a regular sitting position on the couch.
"Vi got mad because… she said that if I can't hold onto a book how the heck am I supposed to hold onto a kid."
A different two and two slam together in Charles' mind. The realisation hangs silently between them as, for the first time since they met, his best friend says something that completely surprises him.
"I'm … I'm gonna be a Dad."
The whole living room seems to tilt on its axis. Charles opens the beer himself and takes a long swig, uncaring that its lukewarm from his face. Scott. The Scott who up until three months ago had walked into every open door in this house is about to be a father.
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Some drabbles about my farmer, Scott, and a very unplanned bump
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“I am going to die,” Gale whispers into the darkness, then again, directly at her sleeping form. “I truly am going to die.”
The words don’t feel quite real as they linger in the air. He shifts closer and rests his hand on the warm curve of her cheek.
“Tell me that we will find another way. You never stopped believing we could fix this, even when I thought I had exhausted every other possibility. Say that you can— please.”
He’d bore witness to the miracles she could perform first hand: commanding a devil to fall on his own sword, pulling an undead dragon from the sky, burning the very God of Death to cinders– why would it be such a foolish thing to hope she could stop this as well?
He leans closer, stopping but a breath from her face.
"I can't do it. I'm not ready."
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Such Fragmented Delights by Cheerysmores
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game), Dragon Age (Video Games)
23 Feb 2026
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Viago's fingers lingered on hers, tracing the length of her glove. "These are new."
Teia slipped closer, felt the hitch of his breath against her hair. "Good eye." They were dark as shadow, the ends flaring like petals at her wrist. Another deliberate choice.
He cleared his throat just a fraction too loudly. "Not what I would have expected with such a bold choice of dress."
"Oh I know." She let her answer fall as slow and surely as blood from the tip of a blade. "They match what's underneath."
The heat that spread under his mask was her first true victory of the evening. It was not quite a blush, but still a colour that only belonged to her. Maker how she'd missed it.
He turned her hand in a slow caress of leather on lace. "Is that so?"
She reached up and pulled one curl from his perfectly styled hold. A line tested. Pushed. The edge of another breath followed as her forefinger relearned the caress past his beard, his cravat, down to the centre of his shirt.
Teia and Viago catch up at a masquerade ball.
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She hurried along the sodden path before him, leaves clinging to her bare feet with every step. Halsin followed with a gentle pace. Despite the one stride being all he needed to catch up, he remained behind, letting the silver flick of her hair guide him through the mossy gloom. Half of the fun was the pursuit— blood pumping, lips wet, their shared want a honeyed scent on the wind. How she let herself be caught was the other half. Prey quivered under his touch. Predators bit back. Mal liked to dance the line between them until he was half mad with desire and the beast within gnashed and begged for release.
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"Point three," Josephine's voice wafted somewhere far away. "It's a show of force that doesn't involve our army, so naturally, we need the most qualified among us to be the Inquisition's champion. Losing or, losing badly, would make much of this for naught."
Cullen hummed again, oblivious to the fruit starting to ooze in his hand. Elori's parting words still rang in his mind. We should spend more time together. Happy. Innocuous. Maker they tormented him. Nights upon nights he'd replayed the seconds, the way her fingers paused over the chessboard, vallaslin curving up with her smile like twin boughs of ivy, whether the promise of something danced in her words or solely in his lyrium-worn imagination.
"Meaning the person most likely to do well. Someone with rank," came Josephine's voice, louder this time.
"Mmmmm."
The dropped end of her thought dangled in front of Cullen for a long moment before Leliana's sigh sliced the quiet.
"Meaning you, Commander."
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What if Cullen and The Inquisitor's first kiss involved a tourney?
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Everything by Pikapeppa
Fandoms: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age - Various Authors
19 Jun 2024
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Teia stopped in front of her closed bedroom door and gave Viago a serious look. “You are going to take off those gloves tonight, aren’t you?”
He wet his lips. His eyes glided down over her satin-veiled body to the smooth lines of her bare legs, and she had to suppress a shiver of excitement. His gaze tracing over her body was affecting her as much as if he was touching her with his hands — hands that she dearly, dearly wanted him to reveal tonight.
His eyes rose back to her face. Then, without breaking from her gaze, he stepped closer to her and lifted one hand, and her skin tingled at the thought of him placing that hand on her body. Where on her body would he touch? Her hip, her waist — her breast…?
He took hold of the doorknob and opened the bedroom door behind her. “Go and get your bath, Teia,” he whispered.
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In other words: the UST in Eight Little Talons kills me in the best way, so I resolved it with some porn-with-feelings to resurrect myself. 😂Bookmarked by Cheerysmores
26 Jul 2025
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“I was looking for Bull tonight.”
...That couldn’t be her admitting to such things, could it? Certainly not. Some demon had stolen her tongue.
Yet no horned fiend popped up, no ghoul wearing her face that she could blame, her words damnably loud without a Fade-touched cackle to hide behind.
Oh dear.
“Bull?” Cullen sat up, furrows in his brow deepening. A sharpness entered his gaze, the same intelligence and caution she saw before he stepped up to the war table. “The Iron Bull? Whatever for?”
There were few things a woman could be searching out the Iron Bull for at such a salacious hour.
She watched as the implication hit, dread mounting in her chest alongside the sudden jutting of his jaw. “O-Oh.” A vowel strangled, gasped on air from a cleared throat. He shifted, back straightening from its lazy lounge, hands steepling before his torso as he leaned forward. Red dusted his cheeks. “Oh, I see…”
Did he? Oh, Creators. He thought her some trollop.
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Or Lavellan wants to be called a good girl and Cullen obliges.
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22 Sep 2025
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There are a lot of things they have yet to figure out. Beyond everything that has happened to get to this point, lies an uncertain future that neither of them will ever be able to control. But as long as he has Tohru, Kyo knows there is nothing for him to be afraid of.
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26 Jun 2019
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In January of 1853, a portrait of Victor Nikiforov is locked in an attic, abandoned and forgotten. For over a century, Victor sits there; his paint crumbles and fades, and the world moves on around him—until he’s found by an art restorer named Yuuri Katsuki, whose loving touch brings the portrait of Victor back to life in more ways than one.
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You Bean So Much To Me by Drowning_in_silence for Cheerysmores
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
14 Sep 2018
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Basically a mush of the soulmate au and the coffee shop au. Because we need more of those, right? :D
A work that I made for @Ravensmores for the Summer Exchange thing! I hope you like it! :D
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