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Once, back in Kirkwall, Cullen had an arrangement with a member of the city guard that satisfied his needs. But time changed all things, and he despaired of ever finding a similar arrangement again - that was, until he met The Iron Bull. Problem being that Bull seemed to care far more about sorting out the nitty-gritty of such an arrangement than Cullen ever has.
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In Hightown; On the Floor; Pinned Like a Butterfly by lookleft
Fandoms: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age II
05 Nov 2024
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Hawke spent an entire childhood wrestling with Carver. And a more than generous amount of his adulthood as well. They’d been boys and Hawke had been the older brother, and it had been basically mandatory for him to remind Carver of this as often as possible. But they’d wrestled like country kids, they’d scuffled gracelessly with fists and kicks and the raw power of teenage boys.
Hawke throws away the staff and slaps Fenris back with an open hand, the meat of his palm connecting with Fenris’ cheekbones.
Sparring gets out of hand for Hawke and Fenris. And then, curiously, back in hand.
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14 Mar 2026
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This didn’t make sense. They were supposed to return to their reality with the collapse of Maruki’s Palace, not- not travel back in time and land in the wrong bodies.
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Both Akira and Akechi begin a New Game Plus, except whoever booted them back had very poor aim.
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'This entire time, he has not told a soul. Not Mark, not anyone in the group and certainly not Rebecca. It is too shameful, too terrible. He has done more than fall off the wagon, he has crashed it, swerved it off the bridge and into the river below.'
Renfield relapses. Hard.
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Cahara’s never been particularly faithful, though he’d evidently grown up surrounded by countless icons and idols- an array of marble statues, bronzed and cold and all in varying stages of dress and monstrosity, staring down at his lonesome self with disapproval. Those gazes quickly grew inanimate and more distant still the longer he lived on the streets of Holy Jettaiah. He’s never been privy to smoking, either, but before he knows it, he’s already packed a small pad of tobacco into the bowl and lit a match against the grit of the stone wall.
He takes a draw, stepping back through the doorway he’d entered through, intending to hang in the arch like a spectre in the early hours, staring at what scattered stars he can through the chalky sky, the heavy patter of fat raindrops spitting from above like little godless seeds to the earth- and like an old man he plans to ponder the great city of Rondon a jewel unearthed.
And then he’s being clocked in the nose.Cahara meets Celeste, and resigns himself to become- if not a good man- a better one. It all goes downhill from there.
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16 Jul 2025
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the writing style.. the chapter title refs…ya this is fire