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I'm Nir and this is my writing dump. I read and write lots of slash and femslash. Most of my posts will be fanfics, but there might be the occasional piece of original fiction, or even character profiles. Fics are tagged by characters, pairings, and fandoms, so check my tags page if you're looking for anything specific. Layout credits are in my profile.
vethrfolnir: (✻ it's dangerous to go alone)
Title: Loved and Lost
Fandom: Dragon Age (Origins, II, Inquisition)
Characters: Anders, Adrian Hawke, Cadenza Lavellan
Pairings: Fenris/Adrian, one-sided Anders/Adrian
Warnings: Character death, vague descriptions of violence
Notes: Anders sees Adrian in the Fade. This takes place some time after the Fenris/Adrian drabble, and it's getting back to my angsty roots. Part four of a series of drabbles/one-shots gushing about the DA romances.

Chapter OneChapter TwoChapter Three

Anders woke in a cold sweat. Sunlight burned white into his eyes, already stinging with salt as he forced himself to blink, and he felt grass and damp earth under his palms. He had no idea where he was. But there was one thought salient in his mind: Adrian Hawke is dead.

The fear had haunted him many times before. Night after night, Anders saw Adrian's face looking up at him, the life drained out of his eyes. A templar's sword through his chest, or worse, the Tranquil's filthy brand on his forehead...

For every nightmare, Anders tried to remember what he was fighting for: a future where mages like Adrian could live freely. But this time, it was different; it was real.

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vethrfolnir: (◆ heart full of rainbows)
Title: Loved and Lost
Fandom: Dragon Age (Origins, II, Inquisition)
Characters: Fenris, Adrian Hawke
Pairings: Fenris/Adrian
Notes: "Move in with me," He says. Part three of a series of drabbles/one-shots gushing about the DA romances.

Chapter OneChapter TwoChapter Four

It wasn't often that Adrian got the chance to hold Fenris like this. Fenris was lying in Adrian's arms, back pressed against Adrian's chest, the rest of his body sandwiched between his legs. His eyes were closed, and Adrian was just able to make out the sliver of a smile gracing his lips. He looked peaceful. Content. He hadn't tried to brood in almost two hours. Not that Adrian had given him any time to do that, as 'occupied' as they had been, but still. An achievement, one that needed to be celebrated.

Adrian brushed away stray white hair falling over Fenris's ear. He leaned down, placed his lips near his ear, and said, "You should move in."

"I have my own house, Hawke." Fenris said. It probably would have sounded pricklier if he had bothered to move.

"Which you never stay in anymore. With good reason; it doesn't have me. And I'm pretty sure your floor is starting to sprout mushrooms."

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vethrfolnir: (▲ priceless)
Title: Loved and Lost
Fandom: Dragon Age (Origins, II, Inquisition)
Characters: Sera, Halcyon Cadash
Pairings: Sera/Halcyon
Notes: This is the one with lesbians. Sera and Halcyon bake cookies. Part two of a series of drabbles/one-shots gushing about the DA romances.

Chapter OneChapter ThreeChapter Four

"Sera, these cookies look like boobs."

"Come off it! They do not!"

Halcyon raised a flour-caked brow and slapped two almond cookies onto her chest. There they stood, proud, pointy almond bits jutting from the center of the soft-baked mounds, before they clattered to the kitchen floor. Sera cackled gleefully. She scooped them up, held them out in front of her, and soon, her laughter bubbled over again.

"Frig, you're right! That's brilliant. Forget Inquisition cookies, we're making bookies!"

"Boob cookies?"

"The best kind."

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vethrfolnir: (▲ rise and shine)
Title: Loved and Lost
Fandom: Dragon Age (Origins, II, Inquisition)
Characters: Dorian Pavus, Cadenza Lavellan
Pairings: Dorian/Cadenza
Notes: Dorian and Cadenza have never really discussed the 'l' word before. No, not the one with lesbians. Part one of a series of drabbles/one-shots gushing about the DA romances.

Chapter TwoChapter ThreeChapter Four

"I love you."

It came out in a rush. Cadenza hadn't meant to say it. He almost wished he could take it back, with the way that Dorian went still.

Was it too soon? Or what if Dorian didn't feel the same way? He wanted to kick himself for not even considering it. He had always thought that love was just an unspoken thing between them; was he wrong to assume that it was even there to begin with?

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vethrfolnir: (✜ sun sets on this world)
Title: Braid
Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition
Characters: Dorian Pavus, Cadenza Lavellan
Pairings: Dorian/Cadenza
Notes: Inquisitor Lavellan's hair is getting out of hand.

“Cadenza, darling…” Dorian began, twining his fingers in his lover’s hair. Cadenza was lying supine in his lap, eyes closed, breath light, but Dorian knew better than to believe he was asleep; the telltale twitch of his long, pointed ears gave him away. As if realizing he’d been caught, Cadenza’s eyes flew open, a brow raising with them.

Darling?” Cadenza snorted. “Have you been talking to Vivienne lately?”

“I have, in fact, and I’m sure she would agree with me on the dreadful state of your hair.” Dorian replied as his fingers snagged on brilliant red knots. He went to work untangling them, tsking quietly all the while. “Such a beautiful color, and you’ve gone and let it turn into a nug’s nest.”

Cadenza grimaced. “Yes, well. You’re always talking about how southerners don’t know anything about proper hygiene. I suppose it’s finally rubbed off on me.”

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vethrfolnir: (◆ i promise this won't be dull)
Title: Gentlemen
Fandom: Professor Layton
Characters: Professor Layton, Luke Triton, Claire, Randall Ascot
Pairings: Layton/Claire, one-sided Layton/Randall and vague Luke/OC
Notes: I wrote this fic ages ago and recently rediscovered it while cleaning out my hard drive. I meant to write a few more chapters for it, but maybe it's enough as is? This was my first time writing these characters, and I've never played a Professor Layton game beyond Layton vs Wright, so all my knowledge came from that and from wiki entries. Still, I remember having fun with this, and I hope it's not too OOC!

Luke is fourteen when he tells you he likes boys.

When he says it, he is sitting in his favorite chair, tea gone cold in his shaking hands. You let your cup clink gently against its saucer. Even that small noise seems to startle him, and his head jerks sharply towards you.

He hasn't told his parents yet.

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vethrfolnir: (▲ BWAAAA)
Title: Anime is Real
Fandom: Undertale
Characters: Undyne, Toriel, Frisk
Notes: Undyne discovers anime conventions. Something silly (and in first person) for a change.

I’m sure of it; this is definitely Toriel’s house. The walls are painted pink, there’s yellow flowers all around the porch, and up a pathetically tiny set of stairs is a mat with the words “WELCOME HOME!” between a pair of pawprints. It’s small for a monster house. Tall enough for the human for sure, and there’s just enough room for Toriel and her horns, but not much more than that; I doubt Asgore would be able to fit through the door without hunching. He’d probably get his horns stuck in those dangly flowers hanging from the roof.

It’s adorable. It’s sickeningly cute.

IT MUST BURN.

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vethrfolnir: (❄ be the good girl)
Title: Miss Business
Fandoms: Princess and the Frog and Frozen
Characters: Tiana, Elsa, Charlotte LaBouff
Pairings: Tiana/Elsa
Notes: AU. The LaBouff's new guest is unusual, exceedingly peculiar, and altogether quite impossible to describe. And blonde.

Since the Prince of Maldonia came waltzing into New Orleans last month, Tiana fancied herself used to visiting royalty. She'd never met the man, but with the way Lottie talked her ears off about him, she might as well have. Prince Naveen: wealthy, handsome, with an eye for music and pretty women. And pretty men, if the whispers passed between some of Tiana's clientele were to be believed. But Tiana was no idle gossip. It didn't matter what or who the layabout prince decided to fritter away his time with; he was in and out of New Orleans as soon as Mardi Gras was over. He left Lottie and her dreams of becoming a princess behind, and after that, well, between warm beignets and warmer words and Lottie's wailing, Tiana didn't have it in her to spare him another thought. "He didn't deserve you anyway, Lottie," She told her, hands on her friend's shoulders, a sparkling tiara sitting on the bedside.

So, that was that for Prince Naveen, and when news came around about another royal coming to town, Tiana was relieved to see a queen on the front pages rather than a prince.

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