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I’m surprised that, You’ve never been told before, That you’re lovely, And you’re precious, And that somebody wants you
F.N.T. - Semisonic
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Happy sinful Sundaaaaay! Have some sof Piperford 💙💙💙
Her kiss was sweeter and more passionate than before, and Cullen blissfully slid his fingers into the silken waves of her hair. The crew laughed and cheered and whistled, and Piper’s beringed hand was stroking his neck, and in this moment, he realized that Piper’s vows were absolutely and unequivocally correct.
Here and now, with his pirate bride in his arms on the ship they both called home, Cullen wasn’t just happy. He was complete.
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This is long overdue art for Where The Winds of Fortune Take Me a cullavellan/fenhawke Pirate!AU by the absolutely incredible @pikapeppa (now completed!) in the final chapters.
I LOVE THEM AND THIS FIC SO MUCH DON’T MIND ME CASUALLY CRYING FOREVER, I’M FINE.
Thank you for such lovely art of my babes @kittimau 😭😭😭💙💙💙💙💙 They look so soft and lovely and I CRI
HUGE THANK YOU TO @pikapeppa FOR WRITING 99.9% OF THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE I WAS TOTALLY STUCK AND SHE SAVED ME.
Cross posted [HERE] on AO3! As always, rest of the chapter below the cut! :D
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“Perfect,” Piper muttered, running a hand over the pressed Ardent Blossom. The dried bloom now lightly adhered to the yellowing pages of her father’s old collection, which had been passed to her after his death. A time that Piper would rather forget.
It wouldn’t do to dwell on those mopey feelings, though. Not after the interaction she’d just had with Cullen, and with her evening plans quickly drawing nearer. After a final appraising look at the flower, Piper left her desk to prepare for the night.
The plans were to meet with Hawke, Fenris and Varric that evening at the Rest. Despite her nagging melancholy about Cullen’s rejection to her invitation to join them, and his cagey responses, Piper willed herself to forget about it.
Tonight was going to be about hearing the infamous stories of Rynne Hawke and her friends, with the added accompaniment of Varric’s commentary, and a few rounds of wicked grace. Not to mention plenty of drink to go around. Something told Piper that this was going to be an evening she wouldn’t soon forget.
Or if she was drinking enough, perhaps it’d be quite the opposite.
But drinks required coin, and that brought her to a small dilemma.
It was apparently no secret around Skyhold that Piper was terrible at cards, and thus terrible at gambling, and it was only a matter of some simple addition to put two and two together.
Piper was skint broke.
Turned out that having a fucked glowing hand just didn’t pay the bills like it used to. At least not while the Inquisition was still so new.
However, that had never stopped Piper in the past. Despite her poor track record for actually keeping coin in her pockets once she’d gotten it, she always paid it back in one way or another.
With her purpose in mind, Piper left her quarters and headed to the library.
Everyone draws their Inquisitor in the ataam-asaar eventually
I usually like to have a small blurb to accompany things like this, but honestly I’ve just been listening to desert/bazaar ambient music for the last week and wanted to draw Pipes and Cullen somewhere warm and sandy.
Heyo! Can u draw more of Cullen and Inquisitor? Like from when they first met? Your art is just great ❤️
HI NONNY THIS IS REALLY LATE I’M SO SORRY. I’ve been trying to think of what I wanted to draw and finally had the inspo to do it! ALSO THANK YOU, YOU’RE SO SWEET 💙💙💙
Don’t bother telling Piper how impractical hair down is LOL
Pipes and Cullen didn’t have much of an exchange when they first met. He said his line, and Piper quipped back with a witty one-liner that wasn’t all the well received by him (TIME AND PLACE PIPES, TIME AND PLACE). So admittedly the start of their relationship was a bit rocky.
REVIVED THAT OLD WIP AND MADE IT MORE NAKED. HAPPY (just barely late) SINFUL SUNDAY 😘💙
Quick scribble that I’m not completely happy with but I was trying to go fast so I guess I’ll give myself a pass on this one of Pipes and Cullen in Winter Palace garb, and some requisitioned wine. 😘
Happy Valentine's Day, my Love. I regret that I cannot be there with you in person, but do know that I still love you from the bottom of my unworthy heart. You are my everything and I cannot wait until I can see you again. I count the days until I can hold you again. Until then, I hope my words of love and admiration will keep you warm enough. Forever yours, Cullen Rutherford.
Cullen oomph-ed as the small elf launched herself from the entrance to Skyhold and into his arms, wrapping her legs tightly around his middle and pressing her face into the crook of his neck with a hard kiss.
“I got your message loud and clear Golden Boy, take me home.”
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NONNY THIS MADE MY DAY THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SENDING THIS 😭💙💙💙
My head is filled with so much Piperford today, so here’s the first of a few reply pieces I’d like to do for Valentines!
Since I don't have anything new to contribute for Sinful Sunday, here's a Piperford WIP that maybe I'll finish someday???
“She pressed her lips to his temple. “Again?” she breathed.
“Please,” he moaned.”
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asldjfal;sjd @pikapeppa does it again with the incredible Piperford smut. Holy FUCK. Check out Chapter 28 of Where The Winds Of Fortune Take Me to see just what Cullen was saying please for 👀
Was playing around with new brushes this weekend and styles, keeping thing loose. But don’t worry, Piper’s sinful nipples are covered by my custom emoji.
Thank you @storybookhawke for inspiring me to create my own Halloween image. Captain Thedas was too good of an opportunity to pass up so that I could finally draw Piperpool.
Happy Halloween everyone! <3
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“Piper, we were supposed to dress as the Avengers.”
“Oh. FUCK.”
GUYS. With the help of the ever incredible @pikapeppa I finished my first chapter of the canon Piperford story. Thanks to her beta’ing my bullshit like a champ and rooting me on
You can read it here on AO3.
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Cullen stood stiffly by the campfire with his hand resting on the pommel of his sword. He hoped the gesture looked more casual than how he truly felt.
They had moved at a quick pace out of the wreckage of Haven, and trudging through the deep and incessant snow had chilled him to the bone. Shifting the fur of his mantle closer, he released a heavy sigh that the bitter cold rendered into a visible puff of melancholy.
Everyone had banded together to help the weaker, or those injured in the events that had transpired between the Inquisition and Corypheus. Despite the catastrophic nature of their retreat, the Inquisition had shown true camaraderie, placing any differences aside and uniting in a common goal: to survive.
But the atmosphere of the camp was dampened. Cullen was certain the others could feel it too. The rest of the inner circle had found them easily enough, and with only minor injuries – a blessing by any measure. However, there was still one member of the Inquisition yet to be accounted for.
Piper.
Cullen released a soft moan as Piper licked and nipped her way down his torso in an agonizingly slow manner.
“Piper, please.”
His hands flexed in anticipation, and the need to touch her. But Piper had been very clear in her instruction that his hands were to remain precisely where they were, and Cullen knew better than to disobey.
After all, his patience was always rewarded
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Cleaned up an old Piperford piece from February, and gave it some real color. Even gave it an attempt at a background! I just missed my babes and am having some art block lately so production has been slow.
FINALLY FINISHED.
Some modern!AU Piperford 💙 here they are rocking their party garb from @pikapeppa ’Damned Spot’ (a FenHawke modernAU) that features these two beautiful bastards.
In the story Piper bartends with Pika’s beautiful Rynne Hawke, and Cullen is a good guy lawyer looking out for the little people 💙 10/10 would recommend.
“See Cullen, I told you strip chess was better than the actual game.”
“Piper, we didn’t even get out the board.”
“Hm, strange.”
“[MAKER PRESERVE ME]”
Cullavellan bullshit to start February off right! My first participation in the Leather and Lace event~ Don’t ask about the bed. I didn’t think any of this out clearly and now here we are. Maybe he’s at the foot of it??? I DON’T KNOW.
Anywho, the prompt ‘Stripping’ that @pikapeppa tossed me! Thanks lovely <3
