Summary: Delilah is determined to get her brother to tell her the details of his burgeoning relationship with that elf woman, and Nathaniel finds himself thinking of their first kiss.
Pairings: Nathaniel/Velanna
Warnings: None
Notes: I wrote this as a little gift for my dear friend Katie. She was looking for more Nathaniel/Velanna fic, and I offered to write one for her. She insisted I share it, so… it’s a little rushed, but I hope you all enjoy it.
LITERALLY MY FACE:
A Nate/Velanna fic written by somebody besides me! And a super-cute happymaking one, too!
At long last, the finished commission for coppermarigolds and her fantastic Velanna fic, A Voice in the Wilderness! Thank you so much, it was an honor to get to work on this piece for you :D
The honor is all mine! I’m still wiggling in sheer joy at what an amazing job you did on this. Getting to see a scene that I wrote illustrated in such gorgeous art is literally a dream come true for me, so thank you so incredibly much for this. I’m just going to stare at it for the rest of the night and make ridiculous happy faces!
my process is very secret and professional
AAAAHHHHH
I’m sorry it’s giving you trouble but *bites knuckles in excitement*
I’m still very slowly but surely working my way through one of those lists of fic prompts that was circulating Tumblr a while ago. This is for Zip Me - write a ficlet about a character undressing another, and/or shutting them up. I went for both. :D It gets a bit raunchy—nothing explicit, but probably should call it NSFW just to be safe.
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Nathaniel is already there when Velanna returns to their room late in the evening, still clad in his tunic and gloves, his hair windblown from hours on the archery range. His eyes warm and some of the sharp angles ease from his face when he sees her enter. It’s not quite a smile, but she doesn’t need it to be.
“How was your day?” he asks, leaning over to kiss her.
“Fine,” she says against his lips, letting herself lean into his embrace for a moment. She digs her fingers into his shoulder when he begins to pull away. “Wait.”
He raises an eyebrow, but obliges. “Something the matter?”
/tosses a screenshot at you and runs away
holy crap I’m an idiot
Title: Ceremonies
Fandom: Dragon Age
Characters: Sigrun, Velanna
Rating: G
Word Count: 2700
Summary: As Vigil’s Keep celebrates the Wintersend holiday, Sigrun finds her evening taking an unexpected turn.
Note: This fic was originally intended for the Women of Dragon Age challenge, but for various reasons I didn’t finish it in time. I think the challenge is over now, so it should be safe to post, hopefully!
Anonymous asked stars-collected:
DIRTY VELANNA HEADCANONS GO
crying because this headcanon is perfect
Playing Awakening and Velanna is just so cool! She just teleports through the forest via roots, she’s cool as shit, I’m a Mage why can’t I do that? Why doesn’t she have a bigger fan base?
We’re small but we do exist!
Velanna is rad and I desperately wish she got more love.
ALL MY VELANNAS, PUT YO HANDS UP
*PUTS HAND UP*
Anddd a Velanna sketch using the same face ref as the other one
This is so lovely. *chinhands*
