Dragon Age 4 plot 🤞

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Here’s vivienne

A very happy birthday to @elidoo / @elidoowrites

So happy to have you in my life <3 To celebrate I drew a scene from their fanfic Interloper, of Dorian exposing Fen'Harel in most satisfying way!

A higher quality version of pages and process can be found on my patreon.

I've only just rad the first chapter and it's good. Fluffy warm writing then BAM! suddenly things are annoyingly inconvenient

I’m glad this comic brings attention to Interloper ❤️ however for maximum feelings I recommend starting with Magnet story! 🧲

Set right after Dorian and Vax deciding to keep the babe and Vax’s just too happy about all this ;3

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I wanted to publish something light and fun on my birthday so I finally finished a comic I’ve started more than year ago. Big thanks to @lukeskywalkersbutt for sending me this post and saying I should use it for dorxus (; 

(also if you like my art please consider supporting me on patreon :3)

Dorian’s appearance in Dragon Age Deception inspired me to make a little scene between him and (ex)Inquisitor. Vax and Dorian keep the crystal link on to keep each other updated most of the time. Hopefully it doesn’t run out of battery like regular phones 8) For those who hasn’t read the comics yet, some context: it’s set right after this scene.

As always huge thanks to my patrons for the support and @elidoo for helping with text! | patreon 👀

dont remember if i ever posted it on tumblr but happy v day, have some dorxus smooches :*

Fathers and Sons

Another fic for that August challenge featuring @latefortevinter‘s Dorxus.

Day Three- Family

He is terrified. 

It is laughable, for all the things he has done. For all the things that he is. He has stood beneath a sky breaking apart and ran towards the fire, crossed into places that has turned mortals into monsters, faced his people and family and told them no when it would have been so much easier to say yes. He has seen good men turn into demons and bad men turn the world into chaos.

The horrors that haunt the night he creates. He is no stranger to the darkness, has danced with the dead and dreamed of countless nightmares to plague his enemies. Dorian has learned to turn fear into nothing more than a weapon and yet, here, where the sun shifts gentle through the windows, where there is laughter and loving smiles, he is terrified.

He is terrified of failing. 

There are many things his education and experience have prepared him for, but fatherhood is not one of them. His own father is an example best not followed. Dorian remembers the disappointed frowns, eyes that saw him for what is desired instead of who he is, hands like chains that hold him down and demand he protect their bloodline by spilling his. The concept of family has always been a bruise he has mostly avoided pushing on, a break that never healed straight.  

He fears he will fail his son just as his father failed him. 

“Dorian.”

Vaxus’ call pulls him from his thoughts. He sits on the floor not far away with a wobbling Felix holding onto his fingertips. There is determination in the cut of his little face and with a noise of decision he lets go. They hold their breath as he takes his first steps alone, slow at first and then quick all at once, until he is falling forward more than walking. But he is walking. Dorian leans out to catch him before he crashing to the ground and there is pride filling up his chest as Vaxus cheers for this accomplishment.

“Did you see that? He walked! Mae said it would probably be another month or so,” Vax says, beaming with joy and awe. “Amazing.”

Dorian looks down into blue eyes, bright with innocence and excitement, at the hands reaching for him with things a child so young cannot name, but he knows it is trust and love, feels them like a spell spreading through his veins. The fear inside him dissolves for he knows there is nothing he wouldn’t do to protect the life within his grasp, no lengths he wouldn’t swim or climb or crawl for his son. Even if there are failures along the way he will never stop trying, never stop catching.

He is not his father.

When Felix says he was somewhere on holidays with his parents he means that they actually were spending time together. When his classmates say they were somewhere with their parents they mean the servants were spending time with them meanwhile parents were minding their own business. This leads to some misunderstanding when they are comparing expirences.