#14daysdalovers

[vabonesyart]

Day 9: Longing

@14daysdalovers

#solavellan #artists on tumblr #traditional art #dragon age fanart #solas x f!lavellan #And a Lil Cole for good measure #Tried some stuff but ah I don't know that I'll do it again #The colors aren't smooth and I'm a picky binch #14daysdalovers

[smashingpigeons]

@14daysdalovers day 1: Hart

*shuffles in 9 days late with a Dutch Bros*

I have absolutely 100% not been in a good headspace for actually quite a long time but I guess I’ll come out of my hole for these two 😂 this is probably the only piece I’ll end up doing for this years event but we’ll see.

Happy 14 Days guys!!! I’ve thoroughly enjoyed all that I’ve seen! Keep up the fantastic work!

(Referenced the art “la Belle Dame sans Merci” cause I have not had a single original thought in my head 🤣)

#14 days of da lovers #14daysdalovers #14dalovers #day 1 #hart #cullen x inquisitor #cullen x lavellan #dragon age #my art #dragon age fanart #inquisitor levallan #commander cullen

[raflesia65]

Prompt 3: Chant

@aurlyn and I together for the @14daysdalovers event.

Have fun 💖

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[thejabberwokk]

I have not seen anything about a 2024 14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers, but I never finish the full lists so I still have some of the previous two years to do.

14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers

Prompt: Approval (2022)

For @14daysdalovers writing prompts :D

Pairing:  (Bards Drabbles au) Cassandra Pentaghast x Solas

Rating: G

This one is kinda a sequel to "Encourage". Like what happens the next day.

She watched him with baited breath. Turmoil and anguish and beaming pride at war in her chest.

He stood above the battlefield, gold armor shining in the moonlight and her breast was full to burst.

"Allow me to go with you, Solas,” she shouted up at him, the din of clashing weapons surrounded her, but years of hard fought victories tempered her voice to a bellow.

“You would abandon your god, Seeker?” He arched a brow, his voice surrounding her like a divine breath.

“No, but I would join you to fight yours!” Under her helmet her eyes shone with conviction, determination set her jaw.

If he was surprised by her declaration, he did not show it, but the subtle incline of his head was the approval she sought.

Mustering her courage she barked orders to the troops around her, and like ripples upon the surface of an ancient pound, the battle around her came clattering to a halt. 

“Inquisition!”

“The Dread Wolf and the Divine have come to an understanding. An Enemy of our Enemy is an Ally, and as such, we shall join forces against the Venatori and the Qun!”

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[emotionalwarmth]

@14daysdalovers 10 - Captured "Ir abelas. I cannot let you stop me."

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[natsora]

Hart

“Maker give me strength,” Cassandra hissed as she spurred her horse to go faster. Hot on the tail of Trev, she did her best to catch up, but the Inquisitor looked intent on getting herself killed. “Trev! Slow down!” 

“But—” Trev jerked her head, looking as the hart she was chasing neared. “I’m going to jump.” 

“What?” Before she could grab the back of Trev’s flapping cloak, the Inquisitor leapt. “Why?” she hissed through clenched teeth. “Why does the Maker test me so?” 

With two hands, Trev held onto the hart’s antlers and yanked. Predictably, the hart cried out and tried to buck her off. But it also slowed down. That gave Cassandra a chance to pull up alongside. 

“Trev! What are you trying to do?” 

Trev hung on by gripping the hart’s flanks with her thighs. “Get the hart to stop. We have to get the arrow out.” 

“Arrow?” 

“Yes!” That single word got dragged out as the hart tossed Trev violently about. “Help me!” Cassandra couldn’t see how and drew her blade. Trev’s eyes widened. “Not like that!” 

Cassandra rolled her eyes, but instead of slashing at the hart, she secured a rope around her pommel. With one swift throw, the sword pierced the tree she aimed for. The rope stretched across the trail. The hart, alarmed by the foreign object, skidded to a halt. 

Trev panted heavily as she stroked the hart’s neck. “We’re here to help. Just relax.” 

Cassandra dismounted and made a makeshift leash, looping it around its neck. Trev took the chance to twist around on the hart’s back. The arrow protruded from its flank. A trail of blood stained its tawny coat. Carefully, Trev extracted the arrow. The hart moaned but kept still. It now understood they were trying to help. 

Arrow extracted, the hart licked the healing potion off Trev’s hand and bolted for the safety of the forest. Trev stretched and winced. “My poor butt…” 

Cassandra grunted. “And whose fault is that?” 

“I was trying to help!” The Inquisitor protested. 

Cassandra expressed no sympathy and went to retrieve her sword. But she couldn’t help the smile that twitched at the corners of her mouth. No doubt the Inquisitor was young and reckless, but she had her heart in the right place.

@14daysdalovers​

#Hart #14daysdalovers #Cassandra pentaghast #Cassandra Pentaghast x female Inquisitor #Cassandra Pentaghast/Female inquisitor #F!Inquisitor #F!Trevelyan #Dragon age #OC: Lexington Trevelyan

[nirikeehan]

Happy Friday / DADWC! From the 14 Days DA Lovers 2023 prompts, for your Thalia/Blackwall or Thalia/Cullen, may I submit: Frilly Cakes?

Ha, I love this! I know the "frilly cakes" thing originated with Blackwall but I went with hard mode and wrote something for Thalia/Cullen 😅

Just a lil shippy nonsense for @dadrunkwriting and @14daysdalovers

WC: 781

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The buffet table was piled high with with pastries: elaborate tiered trays that displayed the miniature delights. They came in a variety of shapes and colors. Thalia saw square ones dolloped with creme and drizzled with chocolate, round ones crowded with raspberries and dusted with sugar, heart-shaped ones filled with lemon curd, and more. Her stomach rumbled as she stared at them from across the room, over the shoulder of yet another Orlesian diplomat. 

Her smile had been frozen on her face so long her muscles began to hurt. As soon as she bid adieu to one masked noble-person, another took the vacant spot in front of her. She shifted uncomfortably in the pinching shoes she wore under her long gown, but didn’t dare move. Even though she was starving. 

“If you’ll excuse us, Comte,” came a honeyed tenor that made her heart soar, “I’ve need of the Inquisitor for a moment.” 

Cullen appeared in front of her, looking quite fit in the scarlet and gold of the Inquisition uniform. He offered her an elbow, which she gratefully took. If the the Comte thought this behavior strange, the face behind the mask gave no indication. 

Cullen led her into a narrow room adjacent to the ballroom, chillier than the rooms being used for the fete, but quieter and dimmer as well. 

“What is it? What’s happened?” Thalia asked. 

“Ah— well, nothing, per se.” Cullen threw her a secretive smile. “You just looked like you could use a break.”

Thalia let out a relieved sigh. “I do, thank you.” She sat down on a chaise lounge and propped her feet in the air, rotating one sore ankle. “My hero.” 

“It’s the least I could do. Maker knows I’ve felt similarly, in this sea of sharks.” He strode to the ajar door, casting a furtive glance through the crack. “It should be a few minutes before they notices you’ve gone. Is there anything I can get for you?”

“Oh, I’ve been dying for a mille-feuille.” Thalia sighed. “Or perhaps a madeleine.”

A thin line appeared between Cullen’s eyebrows, accompanied by a puzzled silence. 

“One of the frilly cakes at the buffet table.” Thalia forgot, sometimes, low little Orlesian he knew. 

“Ah. Well, that shouldn’t be too hard. Wish me luck.” His grin was quite brave and dashing; it made her giggle. 

“Oh, good luck.” 

Cullen arrived back in record time, with a tiny plate with an equally tiny pastry on it. Neither a mille-feuille nor a madeleine, but it had several delicate layers of pastry and was topped with a generous portion of icing. 

“Incredible,” Thalia said, sitting up. The stay of her dress had been digging into her ribs and she wished for a pair of trousers so that she could be rid of the ridiculous obstacles known as skirts, but this was a worthy consolation. 

She took the plate from him and pressed the cake into her mouth with far less grace than befit a lady, but it was so delicious she did not care. She chewed carefully, letting out a hum of delight. “Mm, amazing. You know, Orlais might be a den of vice and backstabbing, but their food is always…” 

She trailed off, noticing the way Cullen gazed at her, with half-lidded hazel eyes and a jaw slack with desire. Thalia’s cheeks grew warm. “What is it?”

“You’ve, er, got a touch of icing, that’s all.” He motioned vaguely toward her face. 

“Oh, how unbecoming.” Thalia drew her tongue over her lips, which didn’t seem to do anything. 

“No, no, ah— may I?” 

Thalia nodded, and Cullen leaned down, drawing his thumb along the corner of her mouth. Thalia stared up at him, a thud shuddering her heart at the way he hovered, close enough for her to see his individual lashes and the stubble that clung stubbornly to his jaw. His eyes caught hers, and they froze. 

“Hi,” Thalia breathed. 

He swallowed thickly. “Hello.” He cupped her cheek and moved closer. “I didn’t get all of it. I think there’s enough here to… to…” 

“Lick?” Thalia supplied, and they both began to laugh.

“Not without your permission!” Cullen exclaimed. 

“Well,” she said, still giggling, “consider this your license to lick.”

He closed the space between them and kissed her just above the edge of her mouth. She felt the tip of his tongue touch her from between his teeth and let out a pleased chortle. She turned her face, kissing him full on the lips as the sweetness of the icing melted between them. 

“That was pretty good,” Cullen murmured when they parted. 

“The cake or the licking?” Thalia teased. 

“Please,” Cullen said, turning bright red. “I’m embarrassed enough as it is.” 

#14daysdalovers #cullen x trevelyan #day 2 frilly cakes #thalia trevelyan #cullen rutherford #fics #dragon age drunk writing circle

[coryfirelion]

Day 1: Hart :3

Am I the only one that used to read Hart as Heart? (non native english speaker issues :v) Anyways, this picture is available for download for phone wallpaper :3

@14daysdalovers :3

#14dalovers2023 #14daysdalovers #14 days of dragon age lovers prompts event #14dalovers #hart

[shanaraharlyah]

Chant

I'm having a hard time focusing on writing right now, but I wanted to share the piece I had been working on for this years 14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers prompts before the month is out.

After a long day on the road again, Sarovanya settles down with Leliana and asks her to share more of what she knows about the Maker and the Chant of Light. Leliana happily obliges, singing a version of the chant she'd learned as a lay sister.

Setup and rendered in DAZ Studio 4.21. Postwork in Photoshop Elements 8.0.

@14daysdalovers

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[perlen-gold]

In the Darkness of the Night

😊 Even though I wrote this last July it was still for a 14daysdalovers event so I guess it’s ok to show this now again 😳 Prompt: Captured for @14daysdalovers​ Pairing: fenhawke Once upon a night ashore In the dunnest of the dark The moon in shroud, its glance so bore No silver arch upon its spark, Gloom’ness veiled its eye so bright In the darkness of the night.

Shadows roamed the air around, Ghostly wraiths upon my heel Hieing swift, obscured, unbound, Thralls to blackness’ endless wheel. Thus I stumbled sought of sight In the ponders of the night.

Sudden, as of lightning clapping, As of thunders whispering far Came a rustling, raking, racking, Embers written into scar – this I harkened, stone and bite, In the pitches of the night.

Wary closer drew my soles, Coal-cool curtains slith’ring by T’where midnight deeply spun its shoals, Threads to strings to noirest dye, A tipping, tapping, recondite In the silence of the night.

Halting twixt the webbing woven Stepped I stepping into nil To behold gloom all but cloven By a knife-beaked pennon will, He whose wings the skies would smite In the fetters of the night.

As in shattered minds I stood The ink-glossed bird with flaming coin Released its stare, seared down its hood Where forging sun and waters join For fell and beaut’ous deadal light In the trembles of the night.

Fending I recoiled, for light And I had parted paths, and sworn – Thunderstrokes, of theirs and mine, despite Grazing each embowering thorn – Thus I stumbled but in fright In the irons of the night.

Yet, as soon his spear of gold pierced my lashes’ blinking flight, His wings began to beat the hold Against dark knots and not a mite! Near I stepped his bonds to fight, In the velvet of the night.

Yet, asudden, just as my Obisidian hand would touch his prison He burgeoned wild and with a cry His wings in hurricanes had risen – Gasping I beheld his flight In the spirals of the night.

And then, as flotsam floated onto Shore in night-tide, pitch-tormented Surf-shade-scented sea, he, drawn to me, my right arm, fluttered, Flew the hawk, to settle tight In the tossing of the night.

To my skin his talons clasped, His eye of auric keenly set, Flinching did I view what grasped This brazen bird for me to fret, And flung my arm to hurl his might Into the blackness of the night.

His claws but held, his hold unbroken No matter how I fought to free From his grip, his gilt-etched token, Furnace, fire, jesting me, And in his gold my scars burnt bright In the tempest of the night.

Last, at last my strength prevailed And I flung him from me wide Up the eesome peril sailed Into depths’ and darkness’ hide! Running ran I from his sight – The foeman of my heart, abide – In the pursuit of the night.

Long I wandered, night ashore, Soul, mine seared with gold and ghost, Ever, anon, shadows bore A feather’s shadow at the most. Till finite, ignite, to aright In the blindness of the night

Did rise through midnight’s sea my hand! And swift, so swift he came to me, Caressed his gilt-gold my maimed land. And we wandered, firm and light, In the darkest, waning night.

#fenhawke #fenris #hawke #poetry #fenhawke poem #fenris x hawke #fenris x garrett #dragon age 2 #dragon age II #DA2 #DA II #14dalovers #14daysofdaylovers #14daysdalovers

[vabonesyart]

4. A Fool's Errand

For @14daysdalovers

#14daysdalovers #f!hawke #Isabela x f!Hawke #Isabela #The background gave me trouble. Tried to do the red in foil but I bought the worst graphite paper known to man #It doesn't transfer anything #Not that I'm surprised #It was only a dollar #Also I'm REALLY missing the loss of my good inking pen #So for the foreseeable future until I can get my lazy butt to a mall you get pencil drawings #Which are proving to be quite enjoyable #The faces never look right after inking but this #This looks good #traditional art #artists on tumblr #dragon age fanart #da2 fanart #Doom Upon All the World

[spiretdoom]

14 Days of DA Lovers - Frilly Cakes

For prompt 2 of @14daysdalovers Not sure how many more of these I'll do but whipped this one out for funsies~

Pairing: Blackwall x Lavellan

Rating: T

Word Count: 460

“I brought you a treat,” Ellana informed sweetly, raising the frilly cake in her hand higher to emphasize. 

“Oh,” Blackwall expressed surprise, pale eyes darting to the cake as his cheeks turned rosy. “I-“

“Since you’ve been residing down here, I thought I’d bring you something,” she continued, smiling as she extended her arm to encourage the man to take the sweet. 

He did so hesitantly, plucking the sweet roll from her fingers with a delicate touch and holding it as if it was a treasure while he responded with a quiet yet gruffly, “Thank you, My Lady.”

A blush rose to her freckled cheeks, her soft smile never fading from her lips, and she took a bite of her own frilly cake she’d brought for herself to enjoy with him. He watched her take the bite before following her lead, careful of the frosting and his facial hair as he took a chunk of the cake. 

“Anything new to report?” she questioned him, returning back to formalities despite the two enjoying frilly cakes together. 

Blackwall smiled, a chuckle rumbling from his throat while he went through his recent memory. “Nine different ladies and six gentlemen have asked Cullen to dance. I think he’s received two offers of marriage,” he answered her, a smirk rising on the left side of his face causing it to crease. “I think he might need a bodyguard.”

Ellana laughed, Blackwall finding the sound pleasant to his ears as it echoed in the relatively empty room. 

He finished the rest of the frilly cake whilst he watched her, his previous caution towards the sweet forgotten whilst he watched her. His focus left him unaware of the icing that now stained his mustache, Ellana’s laughter dulling to chuckling as she refocused on his features. 

She quickly noticed the white contrast on his dark hair, tilting her head for a moment before speaking. 

“You have something-“ 

She reached forward, moving closer to him for a better eye while she brushed her thumb against his mustache to rid it of the stray frosting that had attached to the coarse hair. Blackwall stood stiff, feeling his chest flutter at her touch and his cheeks grew redder. 

“There,” she declared when she’d deemed the frosting gone, smiling and lifting her eyes to meet his. There was a pause in her movements when their eyes locked, as if she realized how close they’d gotten to one another in that instant. The moment was brief before she smiled again, lowering her hand to settle on his chest where her fingers curled slightly to press into the fabric. 

“Will you save a dance for me?” She asked softly, just above a whisper for only his ears to hear. 

“All of them,” he promised. 

#14dalovers #14daysdalovers #dragon age #dragon age inquisition #dragon age fanfiction #blackwall x inquisitor #blackwall x lavellan #blackwall #inquisitor lavellan #ellana lavellan #fic

[raflesia65]

Prompt 13: Ravish

@aurlyn and I together for the @14daysdalovers event.

Have fun 💖

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[thejabberwokk]

I have not seen anything about a 2024 14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers, but I never finish the full lists so I still have some of the previous two years to do.

14 Days of Dragon Age Lovers

Prompt: Tangled

For @14daysdalovers writing prompts :D

Pairing: Female Inquisitor (Phoebe Lavellan) X Cullen Rutherford

Rating: PG-13 (allusions to  sex)

Poem-ish again

Cold desire makes the moon move without a tide

Silver flashes, tongues entwined, stars blinked in front of her eyes. 

Tiny pulses of pleasure and delight. 

Fleeting drops of sensation soon to be lost to the crisp winter air. 

Exposed beams, falling leaves, starlight smiling upon her skin

Praises to a god she does not follow

Clacked teeth and feelings of being left hollow.

Lust crashes like waves upon a rocky shore. Amber eyes smolder, heat behind golden lashes re ignite her pulsing core.

#14daysdalovers #writing prompts #dragon age inquisition #dragon age #female inquisitor x cullen rutherford #phoebe lavellan x cullen #fan fic #fan fiction #jabberwrites #jabber wrights

[emotionalwarmth]

@14daysdalovers Day 1 - Heart

Solas and my Lavellan admiring a hart on a clearing in the forest

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[natsora]

A Fool’s Errand

“There!” Trev called out. She hurried forward towards the ram. “It’s Lord Woolsley!” 

“Finally! Now let’s shoot it and cook it over a fire,” Sera suggested. 

Cassandra grunted. For once, she’s inclined to agree with the rouge. But Trev shouted, “No! We’re supposed to get him home.” The Inquisitor checked over the ram, who didn’t care about the trouble they had gone through just looking for it. “He’s okay. Let’s get him home.” 

“Yes, please,” Cassandra muttered under her breath. She dismounted and looped a rope around the ram’s head only to have it buck at her. “What a foul creature!” The ram dared lowered his horns in her direction. She drew her blade, just in case. 

Alarmed, Trev stood between the ram and Cassandra. “Let me try.” She took the rope and tried to coax it over the creature’s horns, to no avail. Her attempts earned her a couple of pokes in the ass from those curled horns. “Maybe we should ask nicely?” 

Sera snorted. “You can try.” 

Again, Cassandra agreed with Sera, but she harboured deep doubts of Trev’s success. 

Trev tried, she had to. It’s in her nature to try, even when things didn’t look likely. “Lord Woolsley, we are here to bring you home. Will you follow us?” The ram bleated at her stupidly. Taking it as consent or even agreement, Trev gestured for the others to mount up as she walked next to the animal. 

Over small streams, through awkward outcroppings and down slopes, they led the ram back towards the farm. More than once, they had to wait as Trev doubled back to coax the stubborn beast again. If the ground was too steep, too unstable, or simply if water was too wet, it would baulk. Cassandra had to fight the urge to secure the ram across her horse’s back and ride back. Soon, the farm came into view. The ram was home. Trev bolted the gate shut. 

Cassandra sighed with relief as Trev went to speak to One-Eyed Jimmy. No sooner having dismounted, she heard a yelp from Sera. 

“Demon!” Sera shouted as she stringed up an arrow. 

The ram they had so painstakingly brought home morphed into a rage demon scorching the earth it stood on. 

“What happened?” Trev cried as One-Eyed Jimmy fled, screaming. 

“I don’t know! I was just smacking its butt for being a pain!” Sera explained. 

“No time!” Cassandra shouted. Her blade sang as she drew it. “It’s coming!”

Trev joined her, shoulder to shoulder, as Sera ran for high ground. “Why did we do all that for?” Taking a deep breath, she rolled her shoulders and glanced at Cassandra. “Ready?” 

“Always,” Cassandra replied. 

Together, they charged into battle. 

@14daysdalovers

Previous prompts: Hart | Frilly Cakes | Chant

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