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Dragon Age Kiss Battle: Go!
Welcome to the 2014 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!
The post is now open! I don't anticipate closing it, so come by any time!
THE RULES:
- To leave a request: Post a comment with character(s) and, if desired, a prompt. Put the pairing/character(s) 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. If your response includes content relating to Dragon Age: Inquisition, please also note that 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!!
Re: Warden/Sten
(Anonymous) 2014-02-11 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)"Huzzuhwhubuh?" she mumbles. Sten almost, almost smiles at that.
"Your sleep was...troubled. I came to wake you before you did yourself harm."
"Just a dream, thankfully. Just a Warden's dream." She screws her eyes shut, then opens them wide. "No more sleep for me tonight, I think. Who's on watch next?"
"I am rested enough to take my post. But you...you look as if you would pitch face-first onto your enemy's swords."
"Aw, don't I do that already?"
That does make him crack a smile. "Sometimes I wonder." The Warden wraps her blanket around her shoulders, and he assists, bringing the edges together with a firm tug. His fingertips are deliciously warm where they brush against her neck. They look at each other, eyes soft in the flickering firelight.
"Come closer," she says softly, and leans in to peck him on one cheek, then the other. For a brief moment, the Warden rests his head against his shoulder, then straightens her back, drawing a sharp, deep breath. "Thank you, Sten. Sweet dreams for later."
"Qunari do not dream," he mutters as he leaves their leader to rest once more. But the soft touch of her lips does leave him wondering what he might see in his sleep just yet.
Re: Warden/Sten