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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!!
Anders/Hawke, PG-13
"Is what true?"
As he turned, Hawke's eye was caught by the glint of light off Anders's hair. He paused, imagining for a moment that he could be the light and just touch Anders fleetingly whenever he liked.
"Hawke?" Anders cocked his head to the side. "Are you alright?"
"I was just wondering," Hawke continued, "if it's true that a kiss can cure what ails you."
Hawke watched the color rise to Anders's cheeks. "What do you mean?" Anders asked, taking a step closer to Hawke.
"You're the healer," Hawke insisted, smiling. "Surely you've heard that a kiss is a cure for all troubles. My mother used to tell me that, although she was no mage so maybe it didn't work."
Anders raised an eyebrow, an expression that Hawke loved inducing on him. "I think that's a ploy for mothers to get their children to stop crying," he suggested.
Hawke found his hands on Anders's hips; they were close now, so close that he could feel the other man's warmth. "But how do we know unless we test it?"
Anders smiled perhaps a bit shyly. "If kisses were cures, we would have no need of healing magic."
"Maybe, but I still don't believe you." Hawke gently pulled on Anders's hips, drawing him closer yet. His next words were spoken just a breath away from Anders's lips. "Maybe you should prove it."
Anders was the one who closed the space between them, their lips meeting in a gentle kiss that changed slowly into nibbling on each other's lips and then into hands on cheeks and behind necks and bodies pressed against each other and Hawke left breathless.
The one to pull away first was Anders, who wore a lopsided grin. "Is that your proof?" he teased, looking down at the still-healing scratches on Hawke's arm.
Hawke looked between his arm and Anders's face. "Hm," he murmured, leaning forward towards Anders again, "margin of error. We should do more trials." He pulled Anders to him, their bodies meeting, their eyes locked on each other's. "Just to make sure."
Re: Anders/Hawke, PG-13
Re: Anders/Hawke, PG-13
Re: Anders/Hawke, PG-13