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meanstreak-girl · 2 years
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Dragon Age: Dark Age Chapter 3 (Edited)
Cullen paced back and forth as he waited for Evelyn to be ready and bring Alyndra to the throne room. It was her name day and all nobles from far and wide made it to Alyndra's name day. Only a week had passed since Alyndra was born and it was nothing but chaos. Josephine had a handle of most of the planning but of course Cullen and Evelyn had to make many of the decisions. Josephine made sure to remind Cullen how important this was as it was their first ball since they were named Tyern and Tyreness. All the nobles would be gathered at Skyhold to welcome Alyndra.
Finally, he sees Evelyn exiting the door to their chambers. "She looks so beautiful," he thought to himself. She wore a beautiful royal blue dress that was long-sleeved with a velvet touch. A light blue sash with a gold broch hung around her waist, and a gold circlet crown wrapped her beautiful chocolate brown hair. It was still hard for Cullen to get used to the fact the Evelyn wears more dresses than she does her Outerwear she wore during the age of the Inquisition.
Evelyn hooked her arm through Cullen’s and carried Alyndra in her other. This would have been impossible but there was a mage that was able to somehow give Evelyn back her arm after the mark was removed. They did not know who this mage was as they never saw her face, but were grateful all the same. 
As they approached their thrones, Josephine announced the Rutherford family. Evelyn placed little Alyndra into a beautiful ivory and gold crib, a gift from the King and Queen of Fereldan. 
"Everyone, if you could please gather so that we may commence the name day ceremony. "
Everyone became quiet as Josephine bowed and gestured to Cullen and Evelyn. They stood to address the assembly hand in hand. 
" On this day the Maker and Andraste have smiled and blessed us with a  beautiful baby girl." Evelyn says beaming with happiness.
" On this name day we ask that each of you pay your loyalties to the new lady of the Rutherford household. Today we would like to introduce to you Lady Alyndra Rutherford, Heiress to the land of Skyhold." 
Everyone applauded and  began to come forth to present their many gifts the little lady. Most were extravagant dresses, jewelry, toys and even betrothal offers to some of the most esteemed families. Some of them Cullen recognized from when he had received the same request at the Winter Palace during the civil war negotiations. Cullen knew that as soon as the festivities were over these requests would be kindling for their fire. Many of the lower class citizens gave them food, animals, and anything that they could bring abundance to their land. 
Then the King of Fereldan made his way to meet Alyndra along with the Queen and their son and only heir Prince Duncan. The prince would not have been born had it not been for the help of a group of Grey Warden mages wanting to give a gift to the new King and his Queen. One of the mages sacrificed their life so that the Warden Queen could conceive a child. Unfortunately for the King and Queen they did not have a choice in the matter as they had performed the ritual before they were to face Alistair and his Queen. For the mages they were given their lives but were sentenced to fight in the Deep Roads to pay for their crimes as Blood Magic was still outlawed despite Mages gaining the freedom they had always wanted. 
Alistair was the first to look upon Alyndra and the first thing he did was to make faces and coo at her so that she would laugh. However, her big blue eyes were locked on to Duncan as the Queen held him. When the Queen lowered Duncan to Alyndra, both babies began to laugh and look as if they were trying to play. 
"Our congratulations on your daughter's name day. You are welcome to come to Denerim should you require anything and know that our doors are always open to you and your family."
" Thank you, your Majesties, we are deeply honored for your consideration."
They bow to the King and Queen as they head back into the crowd to mingle with their people. 
As the festivities continued on and the nobles were almost done with giving their gifts, a dark black smoke began to fill the floor of the throne room. Everyone became quiet and watched as a woman dressed in a black dress  with silver elvan trimming sauntered into the throne room. She was tall and pale as the moon, eyes black like the night sky and red lips the color of blood. 
" How quaint, a little brat gets more respect than that of a Goddess." she said with an evil grin.
Cullen drew his sword as he stood in front of Evelyn as she grabbed Alyndra to protect her. The soldiers of Skyhold and the Kings guard surround the mysterious woman. Alistair, the Queen and Duncan hurried beside Cullen and his family. Alistair also drew his sword as the Queen kept her hand on her hip where her sword was holstered.
" Who are you! What do you want?" Cullen yells at the woman.
"You really have no idea who I am, do you? My name is Andruil, Goddess of the Hunt and it was my instruction to find both the King and the Lion of Fereldan.” She said with an evil hiss to her voice.
" There is no way you are Andruil, all the Elven Gods were locked away in the vail that separates us and the Fade." Said Evleyn as she cradled her daughter.
" Yes that was true, but Fen'Harel has freed some of us. We are here to make sure that there will be no resistance in tearing down the veil and here we will find the key to release my family." 
Just as she had finished her sentence a wave of shadows that looked like people made their way through the crowd killing many of the nobles. Screams filled the throne room as the soldiers charged on Andruil and the slaughter began. Alistair yelled for the Queen and Duncan to run away as him and Cullen engaged the shadow warriors. They managed to escape off to the side as they were not the prime target of Andruil. Evelyn tried to run away as well but was stopped by the shadows. 
Andruil made her way through the crowd of scared people trying to make their way out of the keep. She did not care for the young people she only cared for Cullen and Alistair as they were her biggest game she was commanded to kill. Cullen and Alirstair fought the shadow people to protect Evelyn and Alyndra as there was nowhere they could escape. Andruil dissipated into nothing and then appeared behind Evelyn. 
Evelyn turned around and then instantly felt a sharp searing pain spread throughout her abdomen. She looked down only to see an elvish dagger buried deep into her flesh. Andruil smiled as she took a screaming and crying Alyndra from her arms. Upon hearing his daughter's screams Cullen turned around to see Evelyn fall to the ground, blood pooling around her body. Cullen tried to rush to his wife's side but was dragged out by the last of the guards knowing that their lady and her child were dead. 
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feykrorovaan · 16 days
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I love how if you romance Cullen, he has two voices. The Commander voice that he uses to talk to his troops and everyone else, and then the soft, totally in love voice he reserves just for you.
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theluckywizard · 30 days
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Commander Cullen Rutherford
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Update: I clothed him. 🥰
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Started this morning while waiting for a car inspection to finish. Hair is still my least favorite 🫠
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plisuu · 2 months
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-sounds of rattling tin cans-
WIP Wednesday Tags:
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no pressure, as always!
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minthara · 5 months
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For years that anger blinded me. I'm not proud of the man that made me.
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meorix · 3 days
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𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐠𝐞: 𝐈𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧​​ 𝟐/∞
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thefathersbride · 6 months
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Your power, it gave me new life Made me reborn and refined Rebuilt from inside And we both know why (x)
another @redreart commission from a while back, this time with my inky Dagmar Trevelyan and Cullen Rutherford ❤️
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gogogodzilla · 7 months
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day 8, almost getting caught
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cullen rutherford x reader warnings: nsfw 18+, creampie, unprotected sex, war room sex, semi-public sex kinktober ☠︎︎ main masterlist ☠︎︎ read on ao3
You knew it was reckless, but that didn’t stop you for a second. You hardly had enough time to say ‘good morning’ before Cullen was off to his duties and you were off to yours. You couldn’t wait any longer.
The moment Leliana and Josephine left the war room you were rounding the table and pulling him into a heated kiss. He paid no mind to the markers you swiped off the map to make room for the two of you, he’d already memorized their locations during the meetings. 
You exchanged heated kisses as clumsy fingers moved to detach the armor and bits of cloth that dared to come between you. 
How you got into this position, back pressed against the hardwood of the table and him moaning above you, was a blur in your lust-filled mind. All you could focus on was how deliciously Cullen was stretching you and how much you needed more, more, more. 
You pulled him closer to you, raking your nails across the broad expanse of his back. You felt his muscles ripple under your touch, and you pressed your fingertips against the now-flushed skin. You wrapped your legs around his waist, allowing him to rut deeper inside you, causing you both to let out whines of pleasure.
“Inquisitor,” he groaned against the shell of your ear as he leaned over you, encompassing the whole of your body with his. 
Voices sounding outside the heavy wooden doors of the war room caused you to tense against Cullen and him to stifle a groan against your shoulder. 
“Josie, I’m sure you didn’t forget it,” Leliana’s voice was muffled behind the doors, but you’d recognize it anywhere. 
“I must be sure, Leliana. It’s my favorite quill; I’ll just be a moment,” came Josephine’s muffled response. Cullen froze above you, both of you straining to hear the conversation just outside the doors. 
“I think I saw it in the rookery when you walked up with me, maybe we should start there? I’m sure the Inquisitor and Commander are still discussing important matters.” Leliana’s voice rose at the last part of her bid to lead Josephine away, and you flushed. Nothing could get past your spymaster. 
It was quiet for a moment, and Cullen slowly picked up where he left off, thrusting deeply inside you. The gasp that escaped you when Cullen hit the particular spot that had your back arching against the hardwood was stifled by his lips against yours. 
The thought of getting caught sent a jolt through your body, and you clenched against him. His pace quickened, and you could tell he thought the same.
“Very well, we can check there first,” Josephine replied and the footsteps receded. 
Cullen cupped your face with one hand and, as his thrusts became sloppier, he kissed you. He pulled away after a moment, just enough to look you in your eyes as he fucked you.  With one final snap of his hips, you were coming undone and his name tumbled past your lips. 
He was soon to follow you off the precipice and he shuddered against you as his hips stilled within you. He pushed the hair out of your face and his gaze softened as he looked down at you. 
He pressed a tender kiss to your temple, then to your nose, and finally to your lips. “I missed you, my love,” he whispered against you. 
“Perhaps we should move this to my chambers before Leliana and Josephine come back,” you suggested, a small grin gracing your features. 
A blush spread across Cullen’s face, but he nodded and helped you dress. He was quick to put the markers back into their correct spots and drag you out of the war room to continue your reunion elsewhere.
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andraste-preserve-us · 6 months
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Ok but putting a cloak on someone is so personal. The other person has to wrap it around you in almost a hug-like position, then readjust it on your shoulders so it sits right, then get in close to clasp it around your neck, and just imagining Cullen wrapping his cloak around you/your Inquisitor UGH
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wenalena · 4 months
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AAAAAH ! I have finally finish one fanart of Dragon Age 🥺!
(All the others have been lost with my older tablet...)
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inquisitorgaywarden · 20 days
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Caught jumping around!
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I was watching clips from Dragon's Dogma 2 where a companion catches the protagonist and... it got me thinking
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sinizade · 1 year
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"Just now... Everything feels like it was worth fighting for."
Okay… I didn't expect the romance with Cullen to be so cute
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jjthebunbun · 8 months
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“Magic Serves Man”
A gift for my husband. Cullen and his inquisitor, Proserpine Trevelyan.
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roguetrevelyan · 3 months
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“You stayed behind.”
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plisuu · 3 months
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the Inquisitor walks into a volley of arrows....
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newbordeaux · 2 months
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—I assumed that much.
remake of this 🌙
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