solavellan oneshots | (felt the whole world change)
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your integrity makes me seem small, you paint dreamscapes on the wall by arrowfortea
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
05 Feb 2025
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Soon after the kiss in Haven, Inquisitor Lavellan learned to shape her dreams. The mundanity of them lowers Solas' sour defences, one of which is steadfast: he has good reason to believe that, with the Anchor, he could affect her mind whenever they're in the Fade.
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The Anchor may respond to him if he perceives it for what it is, and bids the Fade to follow. The veridian flickers beneath her skin disappear; the skin of her palm pales to a slake-lime white, and rather than a dagger-slit of a wound, the Anchor is the Breach, writ small. Rendered in sap green, pooling paler over time. The scent of its magic roils to a stench. Fen’harel’s magic, Solas’ magic, his magic, unstable and spoilt by its suspension in impurity.
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love flush in our sinew by arrowfortea
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
13 Feb 2025
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Lavellan goes down. Hard.
Solas does everything within his power to save her.
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“Scared.” Magic was readied over her muscles. Harpists’ fingers. Daggers. “Tired.”
“Both will pass. As will the pain. I’m sorry—we are running out of time. I’m sorry to force you alive, vhenan, but in all of existence, there has never been a life like yours. I won’t surrender you to something so common as death. Live. Learn why.” The skin under Elanna’s teeth flexed; whatever it was had tendons beneath. “Bite instead of screaming. Never stop thinking. Dareth shiral.”
Every bone burst out of her body.
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someone to watch me die by arrowfortea
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
05 Apr 2025
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Solas, dying in Lavellan's arms. As James Acaster once said: made it, had a breakdown, bon appetit.
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Throat hoarse, nose dribbling, brain burning through her face, puffy-cheeked, soaked, grotesque as a squashed-up plum, and Solas thought she was so beautiful. Tears crusted her cheeks like blood; did that happen? She wiped her cheeks. Waste of her hands, Solas deserved them both—she cupped his face. Cheekbones high and curved; Solas was so handsome, and nobody would ever read poetry about it. That didn’t seem fair. Even if she learned how to write it, or paint him, she’d do it wrong, no-one wanted to listen to her, anyway, because he would've destroyed the world.
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slake-hot longing by arrowfortea
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
25 Apr 2025
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An adaptation of this comic by westlywheatly. Ancient Elven 'god' falls in love because local woman snores louder than the voices in head telling him not to.
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Even that which he could not help but loathe: her vallaslin... June’s antlers cradled her cheekbones, as they had on thousands of slaves, but.. ink in skin, all told. The woman before him, for the most part, was meaningless. Brimming with irrelevant intentions; whatever had caused her to come, in a pretense of dishabille, all tousled hair and draped cloth, clavicle—
Solas curled the fingers upon his brow bone, and sank his nails in.
Broke through. Found blood. Worsened the situation, for the most part; a raw and wailing something rolled up through his ribs, and hitched his breath—he slipped his hand down his face, made a fist against his quivering mouth, pressed a surging gasp back.
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I realised I'd never written my Lavellan's Haven kiss, so I did! ♥︎
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For all his expertise, Solas could never fathom the raw connection she’d been given to the Fade; the closure of that first Rift was a lightning bolt struck down her arm. Since then, she had to keep the heat suspended inside herself. Elanna was to be lit up, forever. Else she’d be ash. What had it done to him—?
… He was looking at her strangely. “You change… everything.”
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