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j-nightingalesb1tch · 2 months
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apudpir8 · 5 months
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Happy Holidays!!
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disturbedbutgorgeous · 2 months
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Finally posting the Dorian x Iron Bull phone wallpaper I drew for @loveacrossthedaszine Dragon Age Zine!
The zine is completely free to download as well as my wallpapers! You can download them here!
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Dorian: How can you eat when there’s a dead guy laying there!?
Iron Bull: What, is that rude? Am I supposed to share?
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anaiqn · 5 months
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Show me your favorites fanfics of:
Cullen Rutherford and Female Lavellan
Fenris and Fem Hawke
Dorian and Iron Bull
Alistair and Female warden (both human and will be accepted)
Solas and Female Lavellan
Josephine and Blackwall
Cassandra and Varric
Also feel free to add another one related to the games :)
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warpedlegacy · 6 months
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Preview of Love Across Thedas!
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Just a quick sample of what I'll be contributing to the upcoming @loveacrossthedaszine due out in December!
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cullens-babe · 2 years
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YESSSS!!! I!! GOT THE!!!
“So, Dorian, about last night,”
LINNNEEE!!! YESSSSS!!! I just had to go through like 1 dialogue and now I got this AGGH! I need to bring them more often to continue the romance bc I NEED this to happen. Idk if this means the romance has begun, but I’ll bring them more often just in case.
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gayfriedchicken2 · 1 year
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So, I played a bit DAI and the Dorian Iron Bull romance is just the best HAHA ( I've got more of this, maybe gonna post it too HeHe)
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narrettwist · 11 months
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More Dragon Age shenanigans featuring my Inquisitor Michi
Iron Bull - Nice hit back there Boss. Didn't know a mage had it in them. You working something out?
Dorian - Problem with a certain strapping young templar perhaps?
Michi - No. Yes.
Verric - Which is it? Curly not treating you right?
Michi - He's the picture of chivalry, sometimes a little too much. He'll sneak off to the ramparts for a kiss but that's it.
Verric - That's good, might borrow that for a story. Clandestine meeting of lovers, yeah, I can work with that.
Iron Bull - But it's not enough.
Michi - I want to bend him over his desk and fuck him so hard he won't be able to sit during the next advisory meeting.
Iron Bull - Haha, there's the boss I know.
Verric - I'm not writing that part.
Dorian - Hey, Bull, do you think?
Iron Bull - The table would break, don't think your ass could handle that many splinters.
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noahissimping · 1 year
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imagine inquisitor(solas romance) & dorian during solas&bull chess-play-in-their-heads being like “mmmm sexy brain 🥵🥵🥵”
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dickgray-sin · 1 year
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I know it’s not probable and at this point in what we’ve seen so far not going to happen but I would give anything for the new dragon age game to have iron bull and Dorian both back (which is already an ask) but also for them to take off where they ended inquisition if u didn’t romance either of them and be unromance-able and together for real like even just in the background I don’t need front and center same way bull talks about to curtains u know just like them being them and also together. Also I want to official canon to have bull leaving for the chargers if the rest of this is happening already. Mostly bc this happening will bring back writers to them on ao3 the fandom has been so stale I need new content!!!
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chai-latte-knight · 2 years
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solasyoulittleshit · 10 months
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Just reread this and it's delightful:
An Exploration in Time Travel by a 14th Age Mage
Summary:
“Watch yourself.” The Iron Bull says to the Inquisitor, a stage whisper that he knows carries, “The pretty ones are always the worst.” “It’s as the stories say!” Pavus laughs, and there's that genuine flash of emotion again that flits across his face like no true noble of Tevinter would allow. His name is the part, he sounds the part, but somehow nothing is connecting and he’s not acting it, his clothing a strange smear of something that Bull can’t place. He’s not sure even what material some of his garments are, but when the Bull looks over at Varric he can see the dwarf trying to figure it out as well. “What stories?” Bull growls, always the spy. That gets an interesting reaction, Pavus flushes at the same time he turns a pale color underneath his tanned face. “Ah. Spoilers?” -- Dorian Pavus is a time traveling modern mage who falls in love with the canon era Iron Bull.
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blarrghe · 2 years
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got tagged to do a Six Sentence Sunday by @plisuu and I did not do it. Also probably a bunch of other wip tags going ignored. Well! No more! Have some homoerotic farm equipment repair from All Hail West Thedas to kick off Pride month.
Taggin' @transfenris-truther @fandomn00blr @noire-pandora @mars-colony @gaysolavellan and idk anyone who wants.
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He had plenty to do, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop himself from… pausing. Lingering. Coming back to the barn more often than was necessary, taking lighter trips. Dorian had gotten determinedly to work, settling in with a long, red metal toolbox next to the relic of a hay elevator under the barn’s hayloft. Whenever The Bull passed by it was to the sounds of clanging wrenches, frustrated grunting, and the occasional muttered Tevene curse. It was hot and stuffy and smelled of that deep musk of horse and dust and hay in the barn, but he could have comfortably sat back to watch that struggle play out all day. 
After The Bull finished his own tasks, he decided to check in more helpfully, leaning over to where Dorian had lowered himself like a mechanic under the bottom end of the long metal contraption, and asking if he needed a hand. Dorian pushed himself out and up, coming to sit on a foam mat placed on the barn’s straw-strewn floor, and looked up at him. He had grease on his nose and his jaw, sweat slicking back his normally soft-looking black hair, fierce pride in his bright silver eyes. 
“No,” he said swiftly, and The Iron Bull found himself disappointed. Found he’d been half hoping that Dorian needed something really heavy to be dramatically lifted. “I’ve just about got it.” 
The Iron Bull crouched, and squinted at the conveyer belt and its parts, the wheels and underworkings and their bits. Things looked in order, though they also mainly looked the same as they had before. 
“What did you do?” 
Dorian told him. He said things about tightening this and lubing up that and The Iron Bull was really going to have to get him to write it all down at some point, because he didn’t hear a lick of it. He saw the smear of black grease on his jaw and the additional spread of dust and grease across the thighs of his jeans, watched his arm flex when he grabbed the wrench and narrated his way through a few finishing strokes, heard a grunt, a curse, imagined a moan between them.
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loveaintforkeeping · 2 years
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Rating: G
Relationships: Zevran Arainai & The Iron Bull, Zevran/Male Warden, The Iron Bull/Dorian Pavus
Word Count: 3k
Summary: “May I sit here?” he asked, wandering over toward the Qunari, giving him an appreciative look.  
“Of course” the Qunari responded with a wave of his hand, “though you strike me as the type that wouldn’t have cared what my answer was”
Zevran laughed, “you would be correct my friend, Zevran at your service”
Zevran strikes up a friendship with The Iron Bull at Herald's Rest and finds his advice is sorely needed.
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ringneckedpheasant · 2 years
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In Shallow Waters by salakavala
Rating: T | Category: M/M | Words: 3,440
An impromptu boat trip, some rain, and an uncomfortable but much-needed conversation.
“No, I think we’re gonna talk about it. Sounds like you’ve misunderstood-”
Dorian snapped his eyes to Bull's, furious. “I am not joking, Bull. I will sink this boat myself if you as much as hint that this is about me.”
“Fine,” Bull said. “I want to talk about it.”
There were precisely two options: to let Bull have this conversation, or to jump over the railing and drown. It was a tough choice, but Dorian settled on gritting his teeth and clenching the boards tighter. He’d been through worse.
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