Fenris/Zevran/m!Surana
anonymous
October 14 2011, 00:24:37 UTC
I heard a rumor that Tannuanon is writing the promised 'Fenris gets yanked into Silver and Scarlet' story. I heard it won't be smut, so they don't want to post it to an old prompt that was asking for threeway sexytimes, so that it can still get a nice porny fill later.
...I may have heard these rumors because I am Tannuanon. But--!
I also heard some people wanted to read it. So, this space reserved for S&S-style Fenris time. Enough people have requested it since DA2 came out that this prompt from me is really just a formality, I think.
Re: Black Black Heart [3/?]
anonymous
October 15 2011, 05:52:49 UTC
We'll see~ mwahaha...
Though it's not like Fenris is totally unreasonable when he's not actively flipping out. Poor guy just got sold out, so his mage-hate is particularly strong right now. XD
Re: Black Black Heart [3/?]
anonymous
October 15 2011, 14:45:16 UTC
You write Fenris so well (and of course, Tannu and Zev). I can't wait to see what happens, if Fenris will get to the point where he's willing to trust, even a little bit, again. And yes, the ex-slave brigade. That's brilliant.
Black Black Heart [4/?]
anonymous
October 17 2011, 22:13:59 UTC
His skin crawled, and his stomach roiled. Fenris felt his upper lip curl into a snarl, but his voice was deceptively calm to his own ears. "Be silent, mage, or I will kill you."
Said mage smiled, and something about it was so wrong that Fenris looked up the stairs instead of down at his temporary burden. There was something very troubling here, and it wasn't just the man's corrupted magical nature. Something was off about him.
"So much hidden... like... seeing a few letters out of each word of a book," the mage continued as though he hadn't even heard him, "these lines... they're... glyphic..." Fenris felt his jaw clench, hard. And still the mage spoke, sounding more and more incoherent by the moment, "The fish-bone line here... it... I know I've..."
Cool fingertips touched Fenris' throat. It was barely more than a delicate brush against the markings there, but it was enough to make him immediately drop the other man as though he'd been burned by the weight of him in his arms. The mage fell without so much as a yelp, hitting the
( ... )
Re: Black Black Heart [4/?]
anonymous
October 17 2011, 22:48:01 UTC
Tannu. XD Time and place. ('Never and nowhere' is your best bet, really, but 'here and now' is definitely not wise.)
You know, once Tannu is recovered and hears about Hawke handing over an ex-slave to his blood-mage former master, I would not want to be in Hawke's shoes.
Black Black Heart [5/?]
anonymous
October 18 2011, 18:49:47 UTC
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The world hurt.
No... that was wrong. The world probably felt just fine, but Tannusen Surana? Hurt. A lot. Less than half-conscious, the arms that scooped him up were those of a templar. The explosion was the roar of the archdemon, echoing in his memory. His head lolled back until it strained his throat, and the acrid smoke filling his lungs became the red fog of Uldred's control... and that Tevinter slaver in Denerim... and the blood mage who had captured him just hours ago...
He thought he might scream, but all that came out was the giggling of Ruck in the deep roads, and when the man -- templar? -- carrying him spoke to him, all he heard was the whispers of the Architect.
Tannusen knew his eyes were open, but all they could see was darkness. He couldn't tell if he replied to the whispers or not -- "First day, they come and catch everyone..." -- before his half-consciousness gave way entirely, and time once again lost all meaning. Touching the Fade, the demons that pursued him closed in, reaching with hungry hands
( ... )
...I may have heard these rumors because I am Tannuanon. But--!
I also heard some people wanted to read it. So, this space reserved for S&S-style Fenris time. Enough people have requested it since DA2 came out that this prompt from me is really just a formality, I think.
Self-prompting! (Like a boss!)
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Though it's not like Fenris is totally unreasonable when he's not actively flipping out. Poor guy just got sold out, so his mage-hate is particularly strong right now. XD
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(Well, everyone but Tannu, who I've had kicking around in various forms for over a decade. Him, I don't worry about. XD)
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3 smoking hot elves in one fill? Hell Yeah!!
I shall now have to diligently stalk this prompt *adds to bookmarks*
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I like to call them the ex-slave brigade, because I am evil and it makes me lol. XD
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Said mage smiled, and something about it was so wrong that Fenris looked up the stairs instead of down at his temporary burden. There was something very troubling here, and it wasn't just the man's corrupted magical nature. Something was off about him.
"So much hidden... like... seeing a few letters out of each word of a book," the mage continued as though he hadn't even heard him, "these lines... they're... glyphic..." Fenris felt his jaw clench, hard. And still the mage spoke, sounding more and more incoherent by the moment, "The fish-bone line here... it... I know I've..."
Cool fingertips touched Fenris' throat. It was barely more than a delicate brush against the markings there, but it was enough to make him immediately drop the other man as though he'd been burned by the weight of him in his arms. The mage fell without so much as a yelp, hitting the ( ... )
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You know, once Tannu is recovered and hears about Hawke handing over an ex-slave to his blood-mage former master, I would not want to be in Hawke's shoes.
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And lol, no kidding. I've got lots of antagonists for the DA2 arc of S&S! If I manage to make use of them.
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Loving this, been re-reading the Tannusen fills lately to refresh my memory of the series.
Captcha is making me snerk: nailable rapso
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Even I don't know all the nuances of how they'll interact. I've been wanting to see what happens when you combine these two, too!
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And yay! I'm going to be working more on DAO timeline stuff as well, filling in some gaps and such, once I'm done with this and the Tannu/Orsino fill.
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The world hurt.
No... that was wrong. The world probably felt just fine, but Tannusen Surana? Hurt. A lot. Less than half-conscious, the arms that scooped him up were those of a templar. The explosion was the roar of the archdemon, echoing in his memory. His head lolled back until it strained his throat, and the acrid smoke filling his lungs became the red fog of Uldred's control... and that Tevinter slaver in Denerim... and the blood mage who had captured him just hours ago...
He thought he might scream, but all that came out was the giggling of Ruck in the deep roads, and when the man -- templar? -- carrying him spoke to him, all he heard was the whispers of the Architect.
Tannusen knew his eyes were open, but all they could see was darkness. He couldn't tell if he replied to the whispers or not -- "First day, they come and catch everyone..." -- before his half-consciousness gave way entirely, and time once again lost all meaning. Touching the Fade, the demons that pursued him closed in, reaching with hungry hands ( ... )
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Is it bad that I was grinning over "He definitely had a concussion. When had that happened?"
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