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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!!
Morrigan+Flemeth
Visitation (Morrigan+Flemeth, G)
Flemeth finished gathering the babe in her arms and turned to face Morrigan as she straightened. "Now, now," she said, voice hushed. "You don't want to wake him, do you?"
Morrigan froze, torn between the urge to snatch the boy from Flemeth's arms and her need to smack Flemeth with a binding spell that would hold her for a hundred years. "How did you find me?"
"You did a good job obscuring your trail, I'll give you that much." Flemeth smiled with an expression almost like pride. "But you should have known you couldn't hide from me forever."
You were supposed to be dead. But Morrigan supposed that had always been a vain hope. She let her arms relax, just a little, and she took a careful step forward. "I don't suppose you wish to tell me why you are here?"
"I'm here to see my grandson." Flemeth pushed the blanket back off his head and looked him over: his reddish-blond hair, his peaceful smile. "Aren't you a fine boy?" She placed light kiss on his forehead. "A fine boy with a fine destiny." She held him out to Morrigan, who did not hesitate to take him and pull him close, shielding him from Flemeth with her hands and a spell of protection, murmured quickly under her breath. "And he would be a boy. Too proud to give me another girl then? Or too afraid?"
Flemeth raised an eyebrow at Morrigan, who shrank away. "I will protect my son," she said, speaking each word with clear precision. "I will protect him from all who might threaten him."
Flemeth chuckled. "Even me?"
Morrigan stared straight into her mother's eyes. "Especially you."
Flemeth lowered her chin, and her smile turned dark. "Just as a mother should. Just as I protected you, whether you appreciated it or not. But you need not fear me, my girl. At least, not yet." She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Morrigan's forehead, the same gentle gesture she had bestowed upon the babe. "Now, rest."
Almost without realizing she had done so, Morrigan closed her eyes; by the time she opened them, Flemeth was gone, the open door closed, a window left half-open. Shuddering, she went to the window and closed it, bolted the door, and settled back into the rocking chair, her sleeping son still clasped to her breast.
Re: Visitation (Morrigan+Flemeth, G)