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wankaworm.bsky.social
It's still #AndersApril25! Prompt #4: Freedom is a War. I was thinking about Hawke selling Fenris off and Anders going after him. It takes years and, when he finally frees Fenris, Fenris thinks he's a demon.

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An illustration of Anders and Fenris from Dragon Age 2. It's been some time since Kirkwall and Fenris' hair has grown long. He is wearing his leggings, one manacle, and a massive collar. Anders is wearing his black coat but it isn't colored so you can't really tell. They are both kneeling, Anders is cradling Fenris' head and Fenris is phasing his hand through Anders' stomach. There are two panels behind them, one of Anders' nose and mouth, his face cracking with white lines. He says "I finally found you, Love." The second panel is of one of Fenris' eyes, round and wide with big tears. He says "A-Amatus?" unbelieving Anders is really there.
April 13, 2025 at 4:29 AM
wankaworm.bsky.social
Running myself ragged here with art and writing and events and I'm so tired and I want to color this, I know exactly how I want to but I'm busy so here you get this for #andersapril25, the prompt: Long Tails and Long Tales.
A lineart illustration of Anders from Dragon Age 2 wearing modern cat lingerie, including stockings, undies, a tail, a bralette, a collar with a bell, and cat ears. He is on his knees and the palms of his hands. There is a cat between his hands, looking up at him, a cat on his back, a leg over his shoulder, and a cat at his side, stretching up. His back is littered in scars and you can see a big on on his chest.
April 6, 2025 at 11:36 PM
wankaworm.bsky.social
Anders April is coming up fast! Just came up with this event today so let's see what we can do with it! Remember, use the tag #andersapril25 to participate!

#dragonage #daevent #da2 #daanders #dragonage2 #dragonageart
An image of feathers with the words over it: Anders April: What is it? Anders April is a month long event dedicated to the fictional character, Anders, from Dragon Age 2! It is short notice, but it is a very loose event in which participants can do whatever they wish as pertains to 10 fairly open prompts! They can do as many prompts as they'd like in whatever artform they like! An image of feathers with the words over it: Anders April: How Do I Sign Up? You don't have to sign up! Just use the tag #andersapril25 to participate. Is Anything Not Allowed? I would prefer it if those under 18 and antis to not participate. Everyone and everything else is accepted! An image of feathers with the text: Anders April: Is This a Zine? No, but if enough people participate I will ask if they want their pieces put into a shareable PDF after the event. When Does it Take Place? All of April, 2025! An image of feathers with the words: Anders April Prompt List: - A Circle is a Spiral - Long Tails and Long Tales - Hidden Blight - Freedom is a War - A Home for a Friend - Healing for All But a Heart - Justice Meets Mercy - The Scent of Burnt Feathers - Too Much to be Caged - Darkness Within Without
March 25, 2025 at 3:18 AM
wankaworm.bsky.social
This! This is how I wanted to color this piece! Now the prompt: Long Tails and Long Tales makes more sense!

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An illustration copying the style of a worn paperback. On it is Anders from Dragon Age 2, wearing cat ears, a collar with a bell, a pink bralette, panties, and stockings, and a tail. There is a gray cat looking up at him between his arms, a tortoise shell cat perched on his back, and a white cat reaching up on his side. Anders is on his hands and knees. The background is green and reads "Mage's Milk #14: A Hard in Hightown Story by Varric Tethras. A Tail of romance, mystery, magic, and murder.
April 8, 2025 at 6:43 AM
wankaworm.bsky.social
Here's hoping I can get this fic done today, after work, for #AndersApril25. I just think Anders being a helpful slut in the circle is important for my health is all.
April 3, 2025 at 6:08 PM
wankaworm.bsky.social
CW: underage, off screen noncon
New fic for #AndersApril25! I went with the prompt: The Circle is a Spiral to explore the cycles of abuse among mages. Wooo

archiveofourown.org/works/64411672

#dragonage #kanders #karlthekla #anders #jowan #jokanders #fanfiction #mywriting #writesky
preview of fic “Jowan!” Anders interrupted, holding off his giggles. Jowan’s spine shot up straight and he bent forward, looking into the room. Anders was in the bed, slipping out of it, all long limbs and blushes, the giggling making him warm and pink. Jowan got a good look at his skinny butt, which was an unnatural shade of red, as he spilled onto the floor and started giggling again, wrapping himself into a blanket. Karl rolled his eyes and smiled. So the rumors weren’t wrong, it seemed. They were, at least, sleeping together. Anders threw himself at the doorway, pressing against Karl. Karl’s arm around him was as loving as it was necessary, keeping Anders upright. “Jowan, hi hi hi! What brings you here?” Jowan all but swallowed his adam’s apple, a cold tingle of panic jolting through his chest. “Oh! Uh, hello, Anders.” “Yeah, we know, hello and all that, now, Karl and I were busy, so just get out with it, would you?” Jowan looked at his feet and he tried not to crumple in on himself. Karl squeezed Anders tighter to his side and kissed his temple. “Be nice, Anders, he’s nervous, can’t you tell?” Karl pressed. “Yeah, but I was having fun!” Anders rolled his eyes. “Oh! Is that what this is about? Do you want to have fun?” Slowly, a lot of that fear returned to him, Jowan climbed onto the bed and sat where Anders had patted, his back up against the headboard. He tried to ignore the silk tie behind him. This was going to hurt. Or he was going to hurt Anders. He wasn’t sure about this. “Hey, hey, be a good boy for me and relax, huh?” Anders asked, no longer showing himself off but leaning forward. He kissed Jowan and everything felt better again, tongue in his mouth and moan in his throat. Anders was handsy, fingers slipping over Jowan’s chest and down to his thighs, guiding him in spreading his legs. Jowan’s heart thudded in his chest, so loud it didn’t allow for breath. He had the worry that, with his legs spread, something was going to be shoved inside of him, wetted with only Karl’s spit, and he would tear and it would hurt. “Relax,” Anders reminded, kissing Jowan’s cheek and moving down to his neck, where he sucked a hickey where his long brown hair would hide. “You have all the power here. You tell us to stop and we will.” He never had the power. No one eve listened to him when he had something to say. He nodded and Anders slid back, graceful as a cat, arching his back again. He pressed his tongue to the bottom of Jowan’s cock and licked his way up, from base to tip and Jowan clutched the sheets, trying to keep his hips down. Was this what it felt like, when a Templar humped his face? It was so good! Anders licked ad licked, his hands always on Jowan’s thighs, massaging him, looking up at Jowan through his long gold eyelashes. He got Jowan’s dick wet from all angles before putting the head in his mouth, sucking on it lightly, pushing the foreskin down with his tongue. Jowan couldn’t help the little noises that he made. “He’s good at this, isn’t he?” Karl asked, picking up the paddle and running his hand over it. He put one knee on the bed, right behind Anders. Jowan nodded, “Ah y-yes, Ser.”
April 4, 2025 at 8:34 AM
wankaworm.bsky.social
Remade it so its a bit easier to read!

#dragonage #daevent #daa #da2 #daanders #dragonageawakening #dragonage2 #dragonageart
An image of feathers with the words over it: Anders April: What is it? Anders April is a month long event dedicated to the fictional character, Anders, from Dragon Age 2! It is short notice, but it is a very loose event in which participants can do whatever they wish as pertains to 10 fairly open prompts! They can do as many prompts as they'd like in whatever artform they like! An image of feathers with the words over it: Anders April: How Do I Sign Up? You don't have to sign up! Just use the tag #andersapril25 to participate. Is Anything Not Allowed? I would prefer it if those under 18 and antis to not participate. Everyone and everything else is accepted! An image of feathers with the text: Anders April: Is This a Zine? No, but if enough people participate I will ask if they want their pieces put into a shareable PDF after the event. When Does it Take Place? All of April, 2025! An image of feathers with the words: Anders April Prompt List: - A Circle is a Spiral - Long Tails and Long Tales - Hidden Blight - Freedom is a War - A Home for a Friend - Healing for All But a Heart - Justice Meets Mercy - The Scent of Burnt Feathers - Too Much to be Caged - Darkness Within Without
April 1, 2025 at 6:59 AM
wankaworm.bsky.social
Also write a short fic for #andersapril25!

archiveofourown.org/works/64977586

#da2 #dragonage #fenders #justfenders #fenris #justice #anders #fanfiction #mywriting
preview of fic It’s like music to the ears. It’s always there. It’s a drumming, behind the eyes, a melody beneath the heart. He can feel it and so can Justice, but it’s always been quiet, quieter than a heartbeat, never this loud, overwhelming thing. Usually, his lover sings louder and the sound soothes them both, helps him sleep without nightmares. He thought that the volume would increase, gradually, that it would be like a minstrel’s tune, caught in his head and unwilling to leave, to turn into a louder and louder cacophony until he could no longer think through it. But now, this is all at once, a loud rush that makes him feel he will go bad or deaf. One moment, he is sitting there, eating the pastry with salmon berry jam in the center, a gift from Merrill, his lover’s calloused and cruel hands braiding his long gold and silver hair, and the next the conversation is gone. He drops the pastry onto the plate. His appetite is gone. There is an animal in his throat, an evil, dark thing, something that only belongs underground, and it growl. Justice flashes over him and all of their friends are staring at him. They travel and Fenris is always close, his hand always in Anders’, and they stop when the song grows so loud that Anders can’t move aside from covering his ears and falling to the ground. They’re half way to the nearest entrance to The Deep Roads when the sky explodes. A bright burst of green crashes down from the sky and its not just the song but Justice who is too loud in his head. Anders loses himself, going into the soft quiet nothing inside of himself, as his spirit rises to the surface, blue and red lightning cracking through and over him. The green is full of demons, looking for some sort of body, anything that they can exist in, and then spilling forward, driven mad by how the things they find have no life in them. There is no saving them. More and more demons come forward and there is no sign of them stopping, the green light is not fading. Their party is wounded and they must, for once, run from the fight. Bethany, Hawke, Aveline, Fenris, Merrill, Justice, Isabela, and Dog, they make their way out of the fight and down the mountain, further and further down, until they can find a cave. It is terrible, to stop, and Anders is confused and aching and lost when he returns, afraid of the time that he’s lost to possession, to what he may have done. Nothing. Justice behaved, he helped. Anders heals everyone and he hides away, keeps from the light. If it weren’t for them he would run into the cave, and he wishes to, wishes he was strong enough, to just leave them behind and die alone. He’s wanted to die for so long, it would have been easier, but it would be selfish too. Fenris reminded him the importance of living and, now, at the precipice, Fenris pulls him from the ledge once more.
April 24, 2025 at 8:44 AM