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Curiosity was born from a dream—flitting, flying through the currents of the Fade.
Here were the eyes of a child, widening with wonder as fingers splayed on quilted grass, caterpillars between stitch and blade under a wide, endless sky. Here were the visions of scholars, wrinkled knuckles knocked on spines of sleeping civilizations, deep in the marrow of locked tomes and tombs. And another and another—born and borne on swirling eddies, Curiosity falling and floating through.
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Or, Curiosity and Manfred's birth through the eyes of Manfred himself.
For the Dragon Age Annual 2026 zine. Inspired by the tarot card, The Fool.
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want and marrow by floricolous for LadyMuzzMuzz
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
03 Jan 2026
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“What were you thinking?”
Emmrich's anger was not a loud thing. Instead, it simmered just underneath the surface, a quiet roil as he frowned in displeasure at Rook's latest display.
“What? No one’s dead now, are they?” She rolled her eyes at him, sitting on his desk, crossing her feet at her ankles with the sort of casualness he feared would become the death of her. “Well, besides those Venatori, but that was kind of the point.”
A headache steadily built at the back of his eyes, needling at the base of his skull at Rook’s flippant attitude — to her own life no less!
“Indeed,” Emmrich managed to say through gritted teeth. A breath in. A breath out. Still, his eye twitched. “However, there surely were ways to do that without almost killing yourself, darling.”
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Or, Emmrich is most displeased with Rook’s recklessness getting her nearly killed again and again. Rook reminds him she’s very much still alive with a distraction.
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Then her hands were over his, sliding them higher and higher, until they cupped her breasts, his thumb following the curve of them, firm and heavy and spilling in his palms, the fullness and heat making his cock stir against her lower back, before resting on her nipples. To his surprise, the thin fabric of her robe was damp. “Oh.”
“Help me?” she breathed out, a soft gasp when he tweaked one nipple, lolling her head on his shoulder, exposing her neck. He did it again, a thumb and forefinger on her other nipple, puffy and leaking, a testing squeeze leaving sweet droplets on his fingers. She sighed. “Mhm, more of that. Please.”
And who was he to deny her?
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Or, breasts full, Rook requests a helping hand Emmrich is more than happy to give.
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- Part 26 of Thedas Weekend
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“Do you want to get us caught, bella?”
“It’s not—” Thana gasped, Nova’s hand slipping up her dress and the white satin slip beneath it. “It’s not my fault. Maker, Nova—”
Nova nipped at her throat, teeth grazing her fluttering pulse just as Nova’s hand skimmed up her thigh. “Then we must be very quiet, si?”
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Or, Nova de Riva takes Thana Ingellvar out shopping for a dress to the opera. They both get distracted in the dressing room.
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- Part 25 of Thedas Weekend
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in sickness and in health by floricolous
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
15 Dec 2025
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Rook felt like death.
Okay, bit of an exaggeration, but Rook had her blankets (several of them!) all the way up to her nose, surrounded all sides by pillows larger than she was, windows shut tight, no hint of a breeze coming through, and yet! She felt both cold and hot all over, hair stuck to her forehead, nightgown clinging uncomfortably to her skin beneath the nest she’d set up. Every breath was going to be her last, she was sure of it.
“Oh dear, you poor thing.” Emmrich’s voice floated from somewhere beyond the bed, soft steps pattering about the room before Rook eventually felt the bed dip with his weight.
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Or, Rook is sick. Emmrich takes care of her.
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- Part 24 of Thedas Weekend
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Thedas Weekend by floricolous
Fandom Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
21 Dec 2025
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Prompt fills for Thedas Weekend on my Tumblr blog, guacamolleee. These fills are shorter and less polished than my longer works (with a few exceptions), but I like them and I'm having a lot of fun :)
Thedas Weekend is a casual weekly event designed around prompting your fellow creators. Works are not expected to be highly polished. Rough drafts, in whatever medium, are welcome! If that sounds cool to you and you might be interested in joining, you can find Thedas Weekend on their Tumblr page!
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The Sun, The Moon, The Truth by floricolous, IntrovertedFangrl, mushrooms-x-moss (mushrooms_x_moss)
Fandom Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
07 Dec 2025
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Rook Thorne, Sabine Mercar, and Dominic de Riva's adventures in hedwigoprah's Crossroads Island AU.
Crossroads Island is home to the cozy farming village of Pharos Cove. This is essentially a Coral Island/Stardew Valley modern-day-with-magic AU featuring Rooks, companions, etc. as various NPCs you might expect from a cozy farming sim! If this sounds interesting to you, you can learn more about it here and even join us! We love new residents/Rooks and everyone is welcome!
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Dragon Age Create-a-Thon 2025 by floricolous, Red_Trails
Fandom Dragon Age II, Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
19 Oct 2025
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For the Dragon Age Create-a-Thon 2025, Team Nevarra 💀
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Dragon Age Emmrich Week 2025 by floricolous
Fandom Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
18 Oct 2025
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floricolous' prompt fills for Dragon Age Emmrich Week 2025
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floricolous' prompt fills for Dragon Age Kiss Week 2025. All entries are for Emmrich Volkarin/Rook :)
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The Heart of Your Pride by Tavylia_Sin for theawfuledges (abovetheruins)
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games)
11 Dec 2025
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Not everyone in Thedas is a hero. You're just a mage, caught up in a war you never asked to be a part of, trying to find a moment of calm in the eye of the storm. Chasing a recurring dream, you eventually find yourself face to face with your personal Demon, but what does Pride want from you? And what do you truly seek from your Pride?
Step into your dreams and find out where they lead in a tale of magic, courage, and curiosity that will take you to places you never imagined you would tread.
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Written for the Fandom Trumps Hate charity event 2025, with a delicious prompt for Pride Demon smut that was irresistible~ I had a lot of fun exploring the topic, and I hope you enjoy it too!
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Bookmarked by floricolous
12 Dec 2025
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even in arcadia by lunafleurette for meesherbeans
Fandoms: Our Life: Beginnings & Always (Visual Novel)
19 May 2025
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Only when he pulls into the parking lot, turning towards you as he finishes parking, do you realize who you're about to get McDonald's with. You stare at him for so long that Baxter begins to fidget, a ripple in the calm of his facade as he eyes you right back.
"Is something the matter?" He finally asks, tilting his head. It's such a familiar old mannerism, so very like the teenager you knew, that you feel a pang in your chest.
You shrug. "Just didn't expect this from you."
Or: you run into Baxter, more than a decade after he leaves you in Sunset Bird after a summer that you've never forgotten.
Bookmarked by floricolous
02 Dec 2025
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Set a few thousand years after the Sixth and final blight, Emmrich Volkarin adopts his niece, Rhiannon Ingellvar, after her parents perish in an automobile accident.
Or a look into Emmrich Volkarin’s life in Modern Thedas, as a Lich, after being stuck with Johanna Hezenkoss for a thousand+ years.
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The skeleton sang, absorbed in its work, Volkarin's voice ringing from its hollowed chest. Rhiannon should’ve left, skittered back to her room as fast and as quietly as she had arrived, but she pushed forward. She was drawn to it, to the voice, to the poetic lyrics in an old tongue.
“H-hello?” Rhiannon called out, and the skeleton turned, eye sockets blazing.
A flash of green blinded Rhiannon and she moved away, nearly falling over backwards. She rubbed her eyes, the light clinging to her periphery. When it faded, and the room returned to normal, it was Volkarin who stood where the skeleton had been, fingers clasping the same paintbrush.
“Rhiannon…” Volkarin’s face was long, eyes soft, the smile he forced on his lips crooked. He discarded the brush and rushed towards her, but when he got within arms reach, he hesitated.
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- Part 15 of A Necromancer's Melancholia
Bookmarked by floricolous
19 Oct 2025
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Additional notes at the end, for those who want more information before they choose whether to read.
He held their skull, uselessly blinking wetness out of his eyes. Constantly replaced.
His beloved.
"You knew," he told their skull, a trembling thumb stroking across the sharp edge of their cheekbone. Recalling the cheek he had known, flesh soft, yielding, muscle firm, a natural heat radiating free.
Bookmarked by floricolous
06 Oct 2025
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You Wingless Thing by Pip (Moirail)
Fandoms: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
30 May 2025
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Elgar'nan sees something that he wants, and no one can stop him from taking it.
She is reed-slender and soft-fleshed and moon-haired, her mouth curved to smile and her hands unscarred and uncalloused. She laughs easily, scowls fiercely, and wears every expression in between as if it is a strand of gemstones that she’d like to show off.
She is not Elvhen. She is barely an elf - their language sits like marbles in her mouth, consonants clacking together rather than singing. In some ways, Elgar’nan finds it endearing: like watching a halla take its first steps, still wet from the womb.
Bookmarked by floricolous
28 Sep 2025