>And if it doesn't get enough action, I guess I'll have to draw pictures of Sten to stuff it with.

That's... kinda a motivation to not post in hopes of getting more delicious Qunari manliness.

What is this and where I can get it?

>>26980
Video game out on just about any system that plays video games, bought where video games are sold.

Yay Zombiesquid!

Do want x9,000!!!

Zevran/Alistair, anyone?

Gift for a friend of mine for being like, the only person alive to write Sten stuff http://community.livejournal.com/zevran/25702.html#cutid3

Come on guys, I can't be the only one who cares about Dragon Age.

>>28946
I would, but I never finished the game. Sorry.

>>28948
Neither have I.

>>28950
Well now I'm just confused

>>27960
...I've never played this game but suddenly I am very interested. Please continue to persuade me, though.

Struck a deal with a friend to trade fics for pics. Winged guy is someone she dreamed up.

Coelasquid, don't stop being awesome

My dad got me into this game. Coujldn't stop playing it for hours after watching a "gay conversation" as he called it with Alistair and his character.
It's my new mission in life to make Alistair gay for me.

As for art..I'll think of something to post eventually.

>>29512

hah good luck with that. mean game developers only want us to be "bestest buddies" in the game. I DEMAND MIDEVIL EXPERIMENTATION RIGHTS! without having to change my character's anatomy...

>>29540
Uh, they have a mod for that on the Dragon Age Nexus called Equal Love. In my current play-through, Alistair is in love with my male human warrior.

I bought this game today because of you fags. ...It better be good.

>>29636
All the sexy coolness of Dungeons and Dragons without that pesky social interaction thing.

Just saw this thread, thought I'd post a sketch I did for a friend.

>>29277
Soapcat got the first half of the fic she's cooking up written and gave me the go ahead to post it here.


It was amazing, how patiently the Grey Warden waited while Sten finished sizing up the place. Because, of course, Sten had stopped dead in front of them all, and there would be no moving until he decided it was time to go. Zevran picked at something invisible under his fingernail. Alistair scratched his bum and tried to peer around the giant blocking off the entire doorway.

Finally, with a rather unusual sound- even for a Qunari- Sten shifted and stepped aside, allowing his companions to continue searching the premises for anything out of the ordinary. Well, out of the ordinary for The Pearl, anyways. Sten dragged behind them, all the while staring unashamedly at the ONE thing that everyone else was ignoring stoically.
The other Qunari leaned against one of the faded walls and returned Sten’s stare, as if daring him to say something about the Qun. It was instantly clear that the other was not a mercenary, nor a bodyguard for the gentler creatures in the establishment. No, he was stripped to the waist and wore breeches that were clearly made for a human- and that stare suggested he no longer held on to anything remotely like shame.

Which was, for once, just fine to Sten. He looked the Qunari up and down, letting his companions wander ahead for the time being. It had been perhaps three years since he’d seen another Qunari and NOT wanted to rip him limb from limb; a refreshing change. If the whore wasn’t used to seeing other Qunari either, he hid it very well under the standard emotionless mask that most of the race seemed to carry.
By they time he met the man’s rust-hued eyes again, he’d already imagined a thousand and one things the body would be good for- the very, very least of which would be as an excellent stress reliever. The man was suitably large and well muscled, and even carried a few sword-made scars; clearly this was not his first profession in Ferelden. Sten had the vague feeling that the man knew a thing or two about satisfying large appetites.

It was some time before Sten drew breath and turned his back on the other, giving himself the smallest of shakes. If the Blight ever ended, then he could go back to Seheron and fuck someone who wouldn’t ask for money in return- this he promised himself. He might have even carried through with the rather sad little plan, if the other Qunari hadn’t spoken up from startlingly close behind him.

“For you, I wouldn’t charge. You’re a long way from home.” The voice sounded like it hadn’t been used in ages, and when Sten turned back around, the other Qunari looked rather expectant. “…and I haven’t seen another one of us in a long..long time.”

Sten spared a brief glance over his shoulder, and was immediately met by the Warden’s questioning gaze, peeking from around a corner in the long hallway. They shared a short little ‘bonding’ moment, before Zevran popped out from behind the corner, made an incredibly lewd gesture, and was yanked away again by the Warden. The acting leader gave Sten a small nod, and then he, too disappeared around the corner to investigate whatever Alistair was yowling about.

>>29919

Sten found the Qunari whore incredibly receptive to almost anything- so unusual for the race. For a time after they locked themselves away in a cramped little room with a bed that was too small, they simply enjoyed comparing their various scars and scrapes- the standard greeting between two intimate males from the home land. When it was finally decided that Sten had many more battle wounds, the other man gave himself over with an utter willingness that may have surprised him.

After that, of course, came the biting. And the fucking. The very instant Sten ran a calloused hand over the other’s body, the entire affair dissolved into something rather like a fight. The other Qunari drew blood first, sinking one of his sharper back teeth into the meat of Sten’s shoulder, chewing and grunting in sheer ecstasy until the blood ran down his chin and onto the floor. Sten made at the man’s rather delicately pointed ear, giving it one sharp, vicious bite- the other Qunari yowled and smeared his bloody lips off on Sten’s cheek.

Even before either one of them had touched the other’s cock, they were dripping with need- and blood. The next attack was Sten’s again, as he buried his blunt nails into the Qunari’s backside so hard the man was lifted off his feet and had to grab at the warrior’s body to keep from collapsing into a fit of shudders and groans. He clamped down on Sten’s neck instead of yelling out a string of obsceneties, and gnawed until blood welled up under his tongue and he ripped an outraged snarl from his client.

Sten gave the thick braid hanging over the other’s shoulder a vicious tug and twist, tearing him off his throat just long enough to aim a kick at the man’s knee. He went down like a rock and spared no time to bitch about it, instantly sinking his teeth into the boniest part of Sten’s hip, and then pulling back doing it again, and again. Sten rumbled like thunder and bucked, twisting the bitten part of his whore’s ear until he gave up trying to maul Sten’s hip bone.

The Qunari was clearly not done drawing blood yet, though- he raked his fingernails down Sten’s thigh, drawing ugly, ragged lines and spattering blood on his own body. Instantly, his face met Sten’s knee. Still reeling from the blow and snorting blood out of his nose, the second hit was utterly unexpected- Sten had grabbed his own thick, desperately needy prick and smacked it against the side of the other Qunari’s jaw, glaring down at him expectantly.

He was not disappointed. Sten’s hand was batted aside and the other Qunari fell on his cock like a warrior on his sword, blood strill dripping off his chin from a bitten tongue. There was no finesse in the Qunaris’ pleasure- only blood and noises that sounded like they should be coming from vicious animals instead of men. They were loud and violent; one moment Sten was doing his best to remove the other man’s scalp, the next he was hissing and spitting and swearing as the other gave the head of his shaft a bit of a nibble. Then Sten was fucking his throat so hard, the other man had no choice but to crack his own jaw, or have it done FOR him.

>>29920
The Warden slouched in one of the well worn chairs, out in the Pearl’s meet-and-greet rooms. Thankfully, Alistair was an idiot and had assumed that Sten had some deeply important business to attend to with a messenger from his homeland- which is what Zevran had told him. And so they waited patiently for their Qunari to reappear- hopefully slightly friendlier- and if Zevran had a lewder grin than normal, Alistair assumed it was because of the abundance of boobs.

Quite suddenly, the elf got up and wandered off in the general direction of the back rooms. The Warden thought about it for a moment, but in the end decided he’d rather not know, and went back to nursing a decent enough pint.

-

If Sten had been in his right mind, he might’ve noticed the blood that seemed to be getting everywhere- it had now been spattered upon the walls, the floor, the sheets, the nearby lamp, his hair...

The Qunari beneath him had given only the briefest of struggles before spreading his legs for Sten. And now he was being fucked through the small bed, snarling and tearing up the sheets. Sten had shoved him face down into the mattress, unwilling to have his jugular torn out in the name of passion. His nails were digging little groves in the meat of his whore’s hips as he held them still, slamming into them again and again and growling as he did so. The blood nearly covered the other’s back by now- he’d been peppered with dozens of deep, ugly bites. By now they were both shaking, sweating and snorting like overworked horses.

Niether one of them was in any state to register the door creaking open and the long, inquisitive face peering in from the hallway. In fact, Zevran’s sudden shocked curse was covered up by a rather hearty yell from the elf’s companion. He stood rooted to the spot for a moment, and it was just long enough to register the blood-spattered bodies rutting together and the fact that his normally stoic Qunari compadre was sinking his teeth so far into the other man’s back that he was just sure he was going to come up with a chunk of flesh in his mouth.

Sten didn’t come up at all, though, grinding his teeth and huffing raggedly through the blood that filled his mouth. The other Qunari arched instantly, nearly convulsing, muscles flexing and unflexing so quickly is seemed as if he had jumped- and then he came with a bloody, tremendous roar. Whatever material that he’d been grasping was now reduced to threads and feathers.

Sten twisted at the flesh clamped in his jaws, eyes wide and completely unseeing as he finished off inside the other man, hips grinding their last against his ass.

It was some long moments later that he released the mauled neck and let the Qunari fall to the bed beneath him. Still panting raggedly, hips still shaking and wounds still bleeding, he pulled away from the shuddering body under him- and it was around that time he noticed Zevran standing in the doorway.

Zevran could have sworn he’d long abandoned sheer terror along with his morals, years and years ago- but here it was again. Sten turned to face him fully, blood running in little rivulets down his neck and chest, huge flagging cock dripping. The Qunari pulled his lips back over his teeth and bared them, looking for all the world like something that belonged in the forest, not in the bedroom. His teeth were stained pink and red with blood, and he made a sound quite unlike anything the assassin had ever heard- gutteral, visceral and wicked.

Before Zevran could really register it, he was out the door and skidding down the hallway- anything to get away from the suddenly way-less-cuddly-seeming Qunari. It was only after he’d ran headlong into the Warden on his way out of the building that he realized he’d managed to get blood on him, and had no idea how.

>>29919
>>29920
>>29923

One of the greatest things I've ever had the pleasure of reading. I also followed the link you posted to the short stories soapcat posted on the Zevran community and read all of them in like 5 minutes.

What surprises me is the amount of people that don't like Sten. I mean, in my first play through I wasn't overly fond of him when I got him into my party but as I learned more about him I had decided that it was a shame that my warden couldn't romance him. But at end game I couldn't say no to the offer of going to Sten's homeland with him, even though my male elf had already told Zevran that he was going to travel everywhere with the antivan in tow.

I'd love to contribute with some drabbles, but I'm afraid that my warden might come off a little mary-sue-ish if I ever got around to actually writing something out.

>>30054
Yeah, a lot of the stuff she has posted there are little ficlet things. This particular story has a second half on the way and I owe her a pile of art in exchange for it, so more Sten is gonna happen at least. Speaking if which, another one for her.

http://dragonage-kink.livejournal.com/
Dragon age Kink meme for people who care.

>>31760

Thank you!

Am I the only one who wants porn with this guy in it?

If nothing else dat voice nnnnnnnn

>>31833
...I thought I was the only one..! His voice, his personality, his colourful gems! This anon is not off put by him being a sentient mass of stone!

(polite sage for girlish squealing)

>>31833

((RELEVANT SPOILER))

Sorry peeps, Shale is (or was) a girl, essentially Golems are made by encasing Dwarves in suits or stone or metal armor then pouring liquid lyruim (magic rock!) through the gaps, killing the dwarf and sealing their soul inside the stone. So Shale.... is a girl.

>>31838

I was about to say... :'D You do find out that particular truth as you play through the game and bring Shale's affection up. And in my opinion Shale's voice isn't particularly masculine but it surely is unique.

>>31838
I could honestly tell Shale was female from the voice, I seem to be in the minority. She reminded me of a pitch-processed version of Gaia from God of War.

>>31838

...Well ain't that just my luck? Ya find someone ya think is one gender, and just like on the internet, ya get ta know em and it turns out they're the other!

...Yet I still find Shale sexy. Go figure.

This is a fanfiction which I have writ.

>>33313
You are best writer, Coela.

*sniff* I got just past the sloth demon on mine and then it just kept freezing.. now my ps3 won't work with anything. raaghhhh I so wanted to play this!

http://community.livejournal.com/swooping_is_bad/655421.html
New fic from Soapcat, longer one this time.

>>33485
and a pic to accompany.

Man, I want to read this but my mind can not take Sten fucking anyone.

>>33498

I can. (bump)

>>34524
That brings back (admittedly not-so-distant) memories.

I knew those guys were going to be leaving me, so I stripped them down to keep their equipment. I pretty much had to strip Alistair down for symmetry's sake afterward.

And by symmetry, I mean my dwarven warrior chick looked fucking awesome flanked by three dudes in nothing but their small clothes.

Loghain at a spa

Loghain/Maric

>>39153

Omg I thought I was the only one who saw this as a potential pairing OTL It'd be an interesting (and tragic, surprise surprise) pairing. MOARRR ;A ;

Goddamnit, why is this thread so far back?

>>47803
I want some more Sten/Alistair. I've been able to find only this one fic! Please tell me I'm an idiot and smother me with links?

>>39153
Was not hot on that one. Until I saw that picture. Why so hot? The amount of angst is off-putting though...

>>47829
>The amount of angst is off-putting though...

Have you read Stolen Throne? There is angst, but they have a whooole lot of comedy moments in that, as well.

>>47844
Yes I have. More so, I agree mostly because Maric was a fun lad. Then I remember how it turned out and how sadly, sadly pathetic Loghain is. I don't like him and can't write him.

I'm new here, and just started a game and already I have a question/request whatever, for anyone who's interested or... you know, wants to make random anon happy.
There are NPCs called Tranquil and I'd like to read some porn with one in it. If it's exists I'd be grateful for link, if no, short story will suffice. I'm curious, but just can't imagine it on my own.

>>48216
THE TRANQUIL DON'T WORK LIKE THAT.
Hm. But would it be rape if they have no emotions? An interesting conce--NO. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME.

>>48286
Well... Sex is not a emotion. Neither is arousal. Neither is pleasure. Walking a Tranquil into a corner and having ones ways with him might be considered... unethical, maybe even slightly rape-y, but the Tranquil himself wouldn't be able to mind, as the feeling of violation is an emotion.
This is really, really hot the longer I think about it. In all the time this game has been out no-one came to the same conclusion? No links?

>>48291
No links to content that I can think of offhand, no, but I might be able to find something. Give me a day.
If nothing comes up, I'll make some content myself, as I have nothing better to do and frankly, you've got me interested in the concept as well.

>>48293
Thank you!
Also, this is by no means specification. If you want to write me something you can do so in any way you see fit, but few... ideas.
It came to mine attention that walking a random Tranquil into a corner would be extremely rape-y so... ex-boyfriend [lover I suppose, to be game-accurate] maybe? Still bitter and in love? Whole thing turning sappy by the end?
Whatever you wish. Really, really thank you.

>>48319
Oh, I'm no writefag. Drawings only, I'm afraid.

>>48351
Just like me then. But I failed miserably at conveying the message here because, for me, it was fucking hard to draw a Tranquil. I wanted a story for jumpstart.

>>48354
Understandable. I'm still searching the kinks, and haven't come across anything tranquil-related as of yet.
Now I guess I'll be forced to wade through the madness that is FF.net, because if anything that ridiculous exists, it is to be found there.

>>48354
Well, it's almost 7 in the morning here and I'm still not able to find anything. I got caught up reading some ridiculously long (it was 16 lengthy chapters) and well-written Anders-related thing, and mostly forgot about what I intended to do in the first place. I had at least expected to find something with Owain in it, but there was nothing to be had.
If I've any inclination to draw when I wake up later, I will take up the task and deliver within the day.

>>48390
Eee... Yeah. I already went through the FF.net with exactly the same assumption.

>>48468
If you succeed don't forget to share. It's frustrating not being able to find anything...

Get back on the front page, you silly thread.

Sorry for the lack of delivery on that Tranquil pic. I got caught up reading the Dragon Age prequel novels. Speaking of which, Maric is hilarious in the second one.
“You dream of those you love because there is a bond between you. The spirits recognize this. That bond has power in the Fade.”
“I once dreamed Loghain brought me a barrel of cheese. I opened it up, and there were mice inside. Made of cheese. Which we ate while singing sea chanteys. Are you saying this held some deeper meaning?” He grinned, suddenly amused by the indignant flare of the elf ’s nostrils. “Perhaps my bond with Loghain told me that he actually harbors a deep love of cheese? I should have realized it sooner.”

Lordy, Alistair is more like his royal father than he thinks.

< Sadly, I don't know the name of this mod.

But do intend to find it. The default bodies in DA:O are kind of gumby naked.

Art based on fic.

Fic:Of Heroes and Fools
http://ferasha.livejournal.com/991.html

Explicit sexy ink sketches coming tomorrow, of CullenXAmell, ZevranXMahariel, and possibly AlistairXZevran

And I don't 'bishify' Zevran, so no worries.

Hey Sara!

Ohhhhhh lawd, this thread makes me so happy. Gnneeeeeeeee