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Now or NeverDisclaimer: Dragon Age: 2 and all it's characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.Contains FluffCharacters: Carver Hawke x MerrillThe battle was over. Meredith was done, gone, or something else, but it was over. Carver’s career as a Templar was likely finished as well, though that was still up in the air. He had joined mostly out of spite, but only recently had he come to regret it. Why did he have to fall in love with a mage? The moment he met Merrill he was infatuated. She was constantly on his mind, and talking to her resulted in things being awkward. At least on his end. She seemed not to notice. The teasing and mockery he received from Isabela, his sister, and Varric just left him too angry.Merrill was constantly in danger. Her naivete in regards to human culture, and the way she carelessly put herself at risk always had him worried. Sure, he joined the Templars to spite his sister
I Need to be StrongDelylah was shaking that morning. Memories of the events at Adamant had haunted her sleep, providing her with little rest. The nightmares had plagued her since escaping the Fade. Again. Some nights were easier, but not this one. Her shift was soaked with sweat, the air thick with the smell of fear, and the trembling wasn’t letting up.Using her magic she set the fireplace to blazing. It had died during the night, leaving the room with a distinct chill. She stripped herself free of the wet clothes, leaving them on the floor as she stood before the flames. The heat was welcomed, and slowly seeped into her body. She could feel herself calming, relaxing. The smell, however, refused to be burned away. Delylah went over to the table holding her wash basin. Taking the large pitcher and bowl she set them on the floor in front of the fire. After fetching her box with her bathing items she began ridding herself
Zinnia - I Mourn Your AbsenceDisclaimer: Dragon Age: Inquisition and all it's characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.Contains: mild angst, friendshipCharacters: Iron Bull, Delylah TrevelyanDelylah sat there against a boulder, just staring at the night sky. They had set up another camp for the Inquisition in the Hissing Wastes, and it always seemed to be dark here. She enjoyed the quiet; it was a refreshing change from the noises of Skyhold. At the same time she missed being there. She had been gone for over a month now, and the letters from Skyhold, from home, were far and few between. It took the crows awhile to reach them, and many of them likely didn’t even make it.“Dinner’s ready, Boss.” Iron Bull handed her a bowl of whatever it was they were eating. It looked to be fennec stew again.“Thanks.” Delylah smiled, looking as exhausted as she felt.“Missing Cullen already?” Bull sat down beside her, already digging into his meal.“Yes
If You LoseDisclaimer: Dragon Age: 2 and all it's characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA.Contains: HumorCharacters: Varric, Isabela, Fenris, Willow HawkeAnother game of Wicked Grace at the Hanged Man, and no matter the amount of cheating Isabela did she found herself at odds with Hawke. Fenris was sitting back in his chair, a smirk on his face. Varric across from him was taking down notes of all that was happening, and had already taken place. Everyone else had long since left. Between the two of them there was nothing left to put in the pool of money, jewelry, and other items set for the winner.“Isabela, you really ought to give up. Willow has clearly learned all you tells, and how you cheat.” Varric chuckled, “you taught her too well.”Hawke kept her face neutral. All evening no one had been able to read her. She won hand after hand, leaving Isabela more than a little frustrated.“Plus