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Dragon Age Kiss Battle: 2013 Edition
Welcome to the 2013 Dragon Age Kiss Battle!
Any kind of kiss is welcome -- het, slash, femslash; shippy, familial, gen; cheek kisses, mouth kisses, kissing of... other things; serious, fluffy, silly, or all three at once; fanfic, fanart, whatever you come up with; anything goes!
Update: The post is now open! The post will open to prompts and comments at approximately 9AM Pacific Time, Thursday February 7th (Click here for the time in your timezone). I don't anticipate closing it, so come by any time!
THE RULES:
- To leave a request: Post a comment with a pairing (or moresome) and, if desired, a prompt. Put the pairing/characters in the subject line and the prompt in the body of the comment.
- To respond: Reply to the prompting comment. Include characters, rating, and title in the subject line.
- Multiple responses are both allowed and encouraged!
- There is no limit to the number of prompts you can post.
- Artwork can be posted inline, but try not to make it too large. Please link to images that are very large or NSFW.
- Please, be kind to others regarding pairing choices, prompts, or anything else. This game is for everyone! :)
- Anon commenting is on, as is OpenID, if you neither have nor want a Dreamwidth account.
- Send your friends! :D
If you have questions, please ask them here. Thanks, and happy kissing!!
Mahariel/Morrigan
Re: Mahariel/Morrigan
"N-no," he said, and blinked, swallowed. Something flickered in his eyes, and then his mouth quirked into a smile, shivered and then steadied, edging into crooked wryness as he looked down, at her shoulder, and the uncovered swell of her breast. To his credit, she thought, he did not look away with a blush. "It's just I've never actually done this with a woman." He blinked, and the firelight played across his face as he looked at her, reaching up to trace the curve of her breast, brush hair back out of her eyes. "What will this really accomplish?" he asked. "What will we create here tonight?"
Morrigan shrugged. "Life," she said. "'Tis a chance, for you and your friends. What more do you wish from me?"
He smiled. "Your friends, too, Morrigan," he said, and smiled at her scowl.
"Be careful," she said, "or I may yet change my mind."
"Then I will keep my mouth attending to other things," he said, and leaned up to press his lips to her breast, trailing them up the underside, his soft lips and breath hot against her skin. She sighed, let her back arch as he traveled up her chest, over her shoulder to her neck, his other hand coming up to brush hair off her forehead with callused archer's fingers. Sentimental. He was not nearly as sentimental as Alistair, but still, he was gentle. But not, she thought, soft.
"I suppose I'll never know," he said, a moment later, breath soft and damp against her neck.
"What?" she asked, almost snapped. He was stirring a fire in her, unexpected and unlooked for, with his hands and mouth and soft kisses.
She did not appreciate the complications at this late juncture. Besides, he was the Antivan's man, not hers, and even if he had been hers, it would not be for long.
"The changes you'll bring to the world," he said. "I suppose that's all right, this is enough." He braced both hands on her jaw, suddenly, and looked up into her eyes. "Morrigan," he said, seriously, earnestly. "Thank you, for my life."
"Ridiculous," she muttered, and rolled her eyes before she leaned down to kiss him, molding their lips together and nipping on his before sweeping her tongue into his mouth, pursuing his, pressing him down into the bed, under her, his mouth hot and yielding before her own, and he groaned and let himself be pushed back, let his hands slide down to her waist as his mouth opened and he gasped against her lips.
Precipice-m!Mahariel/Morrigan, R for sexual content
Re: Mahariel/Morrigan
Re: Mahariel/Morrigan