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Nate, part 6 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse, Piper Wright, Preston Garvey, Curie, settlers Relationship(s): Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated No Cure For This Flu Just like Danse had glumly predicted, Nate was sorely regretting his decision to go alone. He felt like shit. There was a constant hum in his head, his eyes felt too hot for their sockets and his throat like it had been thoroughly sandpapered. Every muscle in his body ached, like someone had been beating him with a hammer all morning. Now that he thought about it, one of the kids at Oberland Station had been sniffling and sneezing quite a bit. Great. A

Nate, part 1 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse, Nora, Nick Valentine, Codsworth, Piper Wright, Preston Garvey, Deacon, Strong, Curie, Cait, Robert Joseph MacCready, Dogmeat Relationship(s): Nate/Nora (past), Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated Nate He woke up, and for a few heartbeats wasn’t sure if he had been dreaming. He could still smell her perfume, and her touch lingered on his skin. Nora. His Nora, with the golden hair and honey eyes. Her classy air and sweet little dimple that effectively masked the sassiest, dirtiest sense of humor Nate had ever witnessed in anyone. Her innate sweetness that had made h

Nate, part 4 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse, Mel, Bobbi No-Nose Relationship(s): Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated Big Dig “Are you really going to do this? You should always trust your instincts, and mine are screaming not to trust that woman,” Danse grumbled sullenly on their way to Diamond City. Nate laughed. “I wouldn’t trust Bobbi No-Nose with a sweetroll, but yeah. I’m going to do it anyway, because mayor McDonough has it coming, and I’m petty like that.” To suddenly take on a job breaking and entering, robbing someone’s warehouse, was not something Nate wou

Nate, part 5 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse, settlers, deathclaws Relationship(s): Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated Devil's Due “You’re joking. Tell me you are joking!” Danse had stopped in his tracks, staring at Nate incredulously. The tips of Nate’s ears reddened, but he merely hitched the bag more firmly over his shoulder and continued walking. “I know we’ve been involved in plenty of crazy shit, but seriously? You would intentionally risk your life - our lives - because...because of that?” Nate could feel Danse’s eyes boring on his back, and still he didn̵

Nate, part 2 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse Relationship(s): Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated Watching him sleep Danse was sprawled on the couch right next to Nate’s bed. He stifled a yawn and let his head sink on the pillows Nate always had plenty of on the sofa. (Nate’s friends - and settlers - had quickly learned to enjoy the benefits of fluffy piles of pillows, among other things, and had long ago stopped complaining about his habit of hoarding seemingly unnecessary things.) Danse was supposed to be sleeping, too, but the chance to let his eyes linger on the other man, uninterrupted - and withou

Nate, part 3 Characters: Sole Survivor, Paladin Danse Relationship(s): Paladin Danse/Male Sole Survivor Rating: Not Rated Watching Over Him During moments like this, Danse really, really missed the vertibirds. They were out in the open, completely without cover, and they were stuck. Well, stuck for as long as it would take for the stimpaks to fix Nate’s broken leg, at least enough for him to step back into the power armor and walk to Somerville Place, which was the closest settlement. There they could stop and rest, let it heal properly. Nate’s armor was in a dreadful shape, the legs so shredded Danse considered it a small mi

Dragon Age Inquisition Daughter of the moon Chapter 8 - So many questions. " If I may have a moment of your time. " Solas, Cassandra and Ithilwen were just about to board the ship when an older elf approached them. She had dark and short hair, green eyes and wore circle robes. Ithilwen twitched her nose. She smelled.. Different. And her aura felt weird. A simular weird like Seeker Lucius. The seeker seemed to recognize her. " Grand Enchanter Fiona? " " Leader of the mage Rebellion. Is it not dangerous for you to be here? " Solas leaned on his hip. " I heard ot the gathering, and wanted to see the fabled Herald of Andraste with my own eyes

Part IV This ceiling can't hold us `~*~´ "Where's Cutler?" It rained. Or, well. It started to rain first now. Because the setting wasn't bad enough as it is. Slowly and steadily it increased and soon the symphony of the drops hammered hard without yield against the roof and down in the hole where the long and lone counter was placed. Where the barstools has been thrown away from their original post. She sounded incredibly angry. Her face instantly confirmed it as she stepped inside and away from the waves. I merly stood there by the entrance with its door wide open, unable to speak. Just as the day we had met. And the closer she came,

Dragon Age Inquisition           Daughter of the moon Chapter 22 - Andraste's grace. " Hahren na melana sahlin Emma ir abelas Souver’inan isala hamin Vehnan him dor’felas In uthenera na revas. " Ithilwen stood by the lake at Haven, slowly singing the words of a song her kin often would chant when one of the people passed away and joined their ancestors. She had no bodies to bury, neither was Cullen, Varric or Leliana part of the elves, but they deserved the same treatment like any concindred one of her kin would have. Not even Solas, despite his vast knowledge and love for their peoples history. And so she sang. The wor

WARNING. This following chapter contains spoilers from dialogues with father related to the later part of the Institute quest chain. I'd advise against reading if you wish to discover that for yourself. Part V Für Elise `~*~´ Slow, drifting. The melody from the piano was a slur in the end in my mind. Calling, bringing. They were sounds I haven't heard for two decades now. Two centiuries. And as they filled my ears, they thrilled me to follow the notes that still remains inside my brain. They had ever since I first heard them from when I was a child. I may not have played in years, but I can still follow the small, black dots

Dragon Age Inquisition           Daughter of the moon Chapter 24 - A hand of a deity. " Herald of Andraste! Face me! " As the small party walked up the stairs they soon spotted a white giant, holding a great axe above his head as he began to rant to the crowd behind him. They all booed as soon as she stepped inside the dark and murky hall. There was no sign of her people, but she figured they had to be close, for she could smell something different then the sweat and dirt from the Avvar. " Where are my people? " She yelled out, but the man only began to laugh as he stood before his throne. " Beat me, and you'll see. " Getting to the se

Dragon Age Inquisiton Daughter of the moon Chapter 1 : The sky is green. Chased. She was being chased. But she could not see them, but she heard them, felt them. Smelled them. She felt them, through her very core. Panic, frigt. And it hurt. Her hand was hurting, sparkeling with some green magic. Like a fire, both cool and hot at the same time. So far it had clinged to her and refused be shaken off. It remained, like it was trying to eat her up. But it was to steep. The mountain she was climbing too high. The rocks are slippery, but it's the only way forward. And so she climbes, climbes untill her fingers shreds. Even as she climbs she can

Part III Once upon a time `~*~´ "--A few key personnel left? Or been forced out of the organization? I'm usually not one to speculate. But.. If this is true, could it signal changes in the Brotherhoods course of action? All you can do is stay tuned--" "General?" Preston jumped high in his seat as he heard the bit insecure voice echo somewhere in the distance. He looked up with an irritated frown from his desk and quickly put the headphones as well as the microphone to the side. Too busy with all the harassment from the Brotherhood of steel and the Institute alike left him incredibly tipsy on his feet. He didn't shy to think that war wa

Part VI Unlikely, Valentine `~*~´ "Nick? Is that you?" Ellie's surprised gaze instantly changed into somber when she saw the devastation that the synth couldn't hold back. Silently he looked away and closed the door behind him before wandering further inside the room, trying to ignoring the sympathetic look that his assistant would give him. ".. Nothing?" "She's gone." He hummed back. "No clues, nothi--" Here he stopped mid-sentence as he went deep in thought while he fell down in his chair by the desk. Truth was he got one theory. And despite the disappointment for her action he knew that she must have been desperate to even have