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Title: 7 Minutes in Heaven Dragon Age - Fenris Author: LilSisSyd Game: Dragon Age characters/pairing: Fenris x Reader Disclaimer: Bioware owns anything associated with Dragon Age. You own you. I only own the plot. (y/n)-Your Name (h/l)-Hair Length (h/c)-Hair Color (e/c)-Eye Color              I let out an irritated sigh and walk towards Zevran and his helmet full of goodies, knowing that even if I refused to play, he and Isabella would’ve found a way to rope me back in. Once I reached the elf, I closed my eyes, not caring what I picked out. After fumbling around, my hand brushed across something soft. Intrigued, I grab the item an

“Baaaaahhhhgggggg” You said as you slowly sat up from where you were laying. Fluttering open your eyes, you found that you woke up in a small clearing surrounded by deciduous trees. ‘How the heck did I end up here?’ Then it hit you. You were looking at the old mirror in your home when all of a sudden you see the reflection of America. And when you tried to touch him, you fell into a pit of darkness. “But if I fell into a dark pit then… h-how did I get here?” “I’m not sure, dudette! But don’t worry! The Hero shall help you!” you turned your head to the left to find the ch

*(Y/N)'s P.O.V* I was walking through the town trying desperately to find someone, anyone who break my brother, Adam's, curse. Soon i spotted a female at the bookstore a rather attractive male at her side who looked just like her. I ran towards them "excuse me are you two a couple?" i asked, they shook there heads "we're twins" they replied "oh thank goodness, this may sound crazy but would you come with me to the castle?" i asked pointing too the eerier place on the hill. The shared glances gulped but nodded anyway, thanking them profusely i led them in and introduced them too the servants. They were fascinated by the animated inanimate ob

~Author's Note: I'm fancy. I wrote the end half of this at a French Bakery at one in the morning.~ ~Warning: it does get a little heated in this part. Have fun!!~ "What game do you have in mind?" you ask the Cheshire Cat who's lying on the branch, extensive tail waving to and fro. Humming, he pushes himself up and crawls along the tree. His broad shoulders and hips rotate with each sinuous advance. "A simple game of hide and seek," he says. Your brows furrow. “That doesn't seem very fair.” “Oh,” he drones sarcastically, “You don't trust me to not disappear?” As he speaks, he evaporates into the florae

Aster Bunnymund/Reader one-shot - Scrooge of Easter This one-shot is dedicated to the awesome ~Leen-chin (https://www.deviantart.com/leen-chin)! Are you ready for some Bunny loving!? Here it is! :giggle: ☼----☆----☼ It was that time of year again. The one you despised the most out of any other day in the year. It was Easter Day and you hated it with a passion. Why did you hate Easter? Who could possibly hate such a seemingly cutesy fun holiday? What did you hate about Easter? You had novel length reasons to those questions. You hated the stupid eggs, the pastel colors, the whiny little bratty children, the baskets, the flowers, any little thing that pertai

Male ♂ Tooth Fairy/Reader two-shot - Misplaced (Toothiana - Tooth) (Jack Frost - Jackie Frost) ♥------♥------♥ The next day you meet up with Olivia's parents and had received your payment for babysitting her. You offered if Olivia could stay at your place and her parents agreed as long as she got back before supper. Olivia was thrilled that she got to go with her babysitter to her own home instead of her house like usual. You drove Olivia back to your house that morning and made her a big breakfast of waffles, bacon, eggs, and apple juice. Needless to say, she loved it and had fun exploring your house for the first ti

~Author's Note: So this is very belated cause I got major writer's block halfway through that postponed this for weeks. So tada!! Note that this is the LIVE ACTION version, not animated~ ~**IMPORTANT**: I am using J Scott Campbell's "Fawn Girl" as a reference. Please go look it up before reading. Thank you!!~ The moss-covered earth crunches beneath your steps as you move through the enchanted forest, faeries and sprites festooned with fantastic, sparkling feathers and wings flying overhead and singing the day’s beauty. They flit around your twisting antlers and ankles as they gracefully leap flower to flower, sometimes gliding down yo