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Welcome to 21 Days of Valdemar!


Put on your party hats - it’s time for the Dead Vanyel Memorial Party! Vanyel is OFFICIALLY the Woobiest of the Woobies, and we celebrate in his honour!

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Day 1 -Aug. 9 - Prompts! You will have seven days to put as many prompts as you'd like on this post. And if you start writing them early, well that's just good planning!

Day 8 - Aug. 16 - Prompting ends, posting begins! You have 14 days to write, draw, and potentially diorama as many prompts as you can.

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Tarma & Kethry, platonic physical contact

Date: 2015-08-11 04:09 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Tarma and Kethry are soulbonded sisters, and there is absolutely nothing sexual between them. This does not stop them from, say, massaging each other's backs after hard scouting days, or cuddling for warmth in their traveling blankets, or holding each other while they cry about traumatic memories. I'd love to see any of this.

Kethry/Jadrek, gentle dom/sub

Date: 2015-08-11 04:13 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Jadrek likes to be told what to do in bed, and Kethry likes to tell Jadrek what to do... and occasionally make him do it.

Re: Kethry/Jadrek, gentle dom/sub

Date: 2015-08-12 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
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Jisa, gen, around her parents' deaths

Date: 2015-08-11 04:20 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Jisa loses all three parents at the end of Magic's Price. She's a strong woman, and I'd like to see how she deals with grief and begins to take up her new life. Treven (who of course is the new King) and Stefen (who is of course a traumatized grieving basket case) are welcome. So is Taver -- is Jisa Chosen as King's Own after all, or does something else happen?

Fill - not dealing

Date: 2015-08-16 01:00 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
(I wrote the part where she's not dealing, and no one gets it except Stef!...hope that's okay.)



Jisa rapped at the oaken door, and leaned into its recess. If anyone should see her, red-faced and tangled and still wearing the clothes she'd collapsed to sleep in at long past dawn, and should they try to speak to her, she couldn't say what she might do. Treven had gone, with reluctance, though gods knew he had work to do. It went on, everything just went on. And it was well that he got on with his Councils and audiences and plans. She didn't want to be around anyone except Stef.

Stef understood this smothering silence.

He admitted her without greeting her, barely even looking at Jisa as she stumbled into his room. Maybe he'd slept as little and as roughly as she had. Maybe he always did. He looked as rumpled and dead-eyed as she felt, and that was no surprise nor even a change - it was how he'd been since winter. His room was scattered with discarded clothes, discarded paper. She remembered the time, now months ago, when she'd come knocking with wine and cakes and tried to talk to him about it. More than one time. She'd tried to be a friend and a comfort and had accomplished nothing. What a joke.

Stef sat silently at the corner of his bed, and looked up at her without speaking. She tried to remember some semblance of an excuse for being there. "Stef, I have to thank you -"

"No you don't," he told her.

And he was no more than what he'd been for months now - a shadow and a whisper of the vibrant, charming young man who her father had loved - but he wasn't opaque to her any more.

Stef had played music all night so her parents could die peacefully, and she didn't have to thank him. He understood why she'd come.

She threw herself onto his mattress, slamming her hands against the pillows that rested by her head. "I'm so angry," she gasped. "I don't know what. Why," and she curled her fist tight and knocked at the headboard. "I knew it - it wouldn't be long now. Gods damn it I knew. Part of me wants - wants things to hurt. Starting with everyone who ever tried to make it harder for Papa..." She felt Stef stir, and the bedspring squeaked as he sat closer to her. "Do you ever stop being angry?" she asked, because no one else knew.

"You get tired of it," he told her. The thought of trying to have other, more complicated feelings was just too incomprehensibly hard. There was anger, and there was emptiness, and everything else was yesterday. She felt his hand rest heavy on her shoulder. "So part of you wants to hurt something. What about the other parts?"

She shook her head. "The rest wants to run away because I can't bear the thought of wh-what, how Treven's just getting back on with things. All that talking. About - coronations and, and f - funerals. I just want to stop it all. Why wonn't it all stop," and Stef squeezed her shoulder. "I'm sorry," and she rolled half-upright, and looked at him through eyes that hadn't seen him before. Death-eyes, empty pointless eyes that saw no more reason in anything.

Stef set his hands to her shoulders, and pulled her up into a slouch against his shoulder. He pulled her tight against him, embracing her like months ago she'd wished he would because she couldn't stand seeing him hurt. When she'd seen from the outside that all of him hurt and had pretended that some of it might be in her power to heal. She held him like they were two things clinging together in a void. Two futile stars in a night that wouldn't end, that she didn't know how to wake from.

She shook herself from his arms, and rubbed at her damned eyes. He deserved the truth, however small and stupid it was. "I really came here because Trev was going to Council and I didn't want to."

"They wouldn't make you," he frowned.

"I didn't want to go because I always visited Father afterwards." She curled her knees up to her chest. "That's a stupid reason. But what do I do now I d-don't visit him? I don't even know that. I used to - to worry about things like, would I ever be Chosen, and now nothing matters and I don't even know what I do after Council," and as she tilted sideways, Stef's arms gathered her up again. He was so thin now. She'd noticed, fretted like a fool, never known how food could become so much ashes. That thoughts would turn to nonsense. She didn't remember why people ate. "I don't remember why I do anything," she admitted.

If she thought about why people did things, she'd have to ask why her mother wasn't there to show her how to go on.

"She never had to do it," she muttered.

"What?" Stef's voice was soft, sandpaper-rough, a stark reminder of how much he'd done to take her mother's pain away. While Jisa had held Shavri's hand and felt her still hurting, so shattered that nothing but hurt was still left, and some imbecilically stupid part of her had been thinking that her mother didn't have to die, that her mother could live on (like Stef) and be there for her. And that she couldn't tell him. She couldn't ask Stef, of all people, why someone would choose to burn their channels out and die with their lifebonded.

How can I be this angry when I would have done the same thing, if it were Treven?

Because it means
I'm not enough to stay for. Worthless, lost and stupid, and only ever dreaming I was the middle of their world.

I'm not even the middle of my world. There's no such thing. Nothing there.


This wasn't a nightmare. This was finally waking up. To never mattering and nothing ever being safe.

Stef squeezed her hand. "All I know is, don't ever ask yourself why someone's dead. Drives you mad." He didn't take his own advice, she could tell. "And you can't ask the world to stop turning. Though I don't know what I'll do, either," and his voice was a worn rope, its last thread fraying away. "I'll do whatever Treven needs of me. But my duty's - been more than to the crown. It was to your father," and he looked down at the floor.

"You don't have to call him that," she told him flatly. They'd never talked about it. But she was sure he knew.

"Your father called him that," Stef noted wryly, and shook his head. "Van - he dreaded this day. But he thought he'd be here for you," and Jisa screwed closed her eyes because intentions were worthless and thoughts were nothing.

She had no more Papa, no more Mother, and Father wasn't there for her.

"I hate when they say I'll get through this and I just need time to feel better," she said bleakly. What an enraging thing to say about something that could never be put right ever again.

Stef shrugged. "If you asked me, I'd say the third day is the worst," he told her. "First, you don't believe it. Then you wake up and you don't know what to do, but maybe you can still say something to someone about you really feel. It's after that," and his voice trailed off, as if it was the greatest effort in the world to care about what came after that and he didn't have it in him. She didn't. Have anything. Left. There was no one there any more.

"Is it better after the third day," she muttered.

"No." He shook his head. "They keep prescribing more time, then they get on with their Councils, they've got their other disasters, and all I can do is wake up every day, do what I must and then sleep."

His pain was so sharp that the edge of it cut through her own.

Stef had never said such bleak things on those nights when she'd come to his door and begged him to let her inside for his own sake. She let him pull her close again. Someone else could offer them bland comfort and tell them that the world wasn't over and that she wouldn't spend her life raging from loss; all Stef had to offer her was honesty, a dull image of the path onward, grief ground to dull gravel by the mill of living. With no end to it.

It didn't matter if you couldn't go on; you couldn't stop. There was no rest from it; only more time.

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When Kero rescues her sister-in-law, she suddenly becomes famous and an embarrassment to her family, particularly her brother. Write me something during that uneasy time. She's obviously always felt like she didn't fit in at the keep but now that she really feels like she needs to leave for the sake of her brother's honor, is she ambivalent about taking the less traditional path in life? Is it just the inaccuracies of the ballads being sung that make her uncomfortable? Or is it the lack of privacy? Or perhaps the implication she might be attracted to women and her own uncertainty of whether or not maybe that is actually true.

Basically anything that explores what has to have been a very uncomfortable intermediary period would be welcome. I just don't see that one having been as simple and hand-wavy as it was in the book.

Kerowyn/Eldan - Moar please!

Date: 2015-08-11 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
We don't see nearly enough of this highly functional and potentially kick-ass relationship in the books. More please! Anything, seriously! Porn, Day to day, Scouting missions, Fights, Warm fuzzies, Diplomatic duties, Court intrigues. You name it, I'll love you for writing more about it.

Tarma Gen. - @ home

Date: 2015-08-11 02:17 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Can we please see more of Tarma and daily life within the Shin'a'in tribes?
From: (Anonymous)
There's implication in the Herald Mage series that Savil has DOES have friendships and possibly even some comfortably casual romantic involvements. Can you write more of this for me please? Either from her perspective or from the perspective of some of her sane students (present and past).
From: (Anonymous)
What's his name, Andrel? The healer. They were canon, weren't they?

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Elspeth/Hulda dubcon

Date: 2015-08-11 06:56 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Elspeth's governess somehow comes back/stays until she's a teenager and is manipulating her in more ways than one. Everyone else reacts to The Royal Brat rather than noticing danger signs of something being not right, until the eventual realisation that no, no this is not what they thought it was.

Skif non-con

Date: 2015-08-11 07:09 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Because setting a child to help catch child rapists is a terrible idea. The rescuers didn't get there in time to stop things going bad. Bonus for guilt for all the adults who didn't realize this was a _terrible idea_.

Team Care For Vanyel! (Medren, Jisa, Stefen)

Date: 2015-08-11 08:04 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Vanyel isn't going to take care of himself, obviously, so other people have to do it. There's a whole generation of young people in Haven who would be glad to watch over him, fortunately. I want to see a team-up between Medren, Jisa, and Stefen, allying to make sure Vanyel gets hot food and warm baths and good nights' sleep. Yfandes and Savil might want to join the team too!

Ideally, this fic would take place in the period at the beginning/middle of Magic's Price when things are stressful and the King is dying, but before it's obvious that all of Vanyel's Herald Mage friends are being killed off in sequence. I'm looking for fluff, not doom. It's writer's choice whether Stefen has managed to seduce Vanyel yet, although I do enjoy the sexual/romantic tension when Van and Stef are best friends but Van is still turning Stef down at every opportunity.

Re: Team Care For Vanyel! (Medren, Jisa, Stefen)

Date: 2015-08-13 01:35 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
SECONDED. I love and support this prompt and everything it chooses to be, omg yes, especially if it comes with a healthy dose of UST

Vanyel and Lissa, gen, any plot

Date: 2015-08-11 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
It is tragic, TRAGIC, that Vanyel's badass soldier sister only gets one cameo in Magic's Promise, after stealing the show several times in Magic's Pawn. Show me a time when Vanyel and Lissa did something together. This could be anything from getting drunk and trading boy stories at a disreputable tavern to saving Valdemar by thwarting an invasion. Or thwarting a plot while being drunk at a tavern. All I need is some good sibling bonding.

FILL: Good Company

Date: 2015-08-19 01:45 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Subthreading this since it went quite a bit over the comment count!

I wanted to hit a whole bunch of these scenes, so I hope you don't mind that I added a frame narrative that wasn't in your request.

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Lendel/Van, sex magic

Date: 2015-08-12 03:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Totally stealing a prompt from the discussion post that hasn't been moved over yet:

Tylendel has read about Tayledras sex magic in one of Savil's books. (Reference note: Darkwind mentions sex magic in Winds of Change when he's trying to figure out his way into Elspeth's pants). He decides to try it out with Vanyel. It gets kinky and wrong, and Van is both unnerved by what Lendel is doing to him and also really turned on. And then Lendel screws something up and the whole thing explodes, literally or figuratively.
From: (Anonymous)
I present to you this tasty mental image: Herald-Mage Vanyel Ashkevron at the Karsite border - alone, cold, muddy, dodging lightning strikes when he's not throwing them himself - having a favourite fantasy about a whole bunch of attractive Hawkbrothers, a generously sized private hot spring, and himself in the midst of it all.


You could just write the fantasy itself, as Van imagines it, or feel free to go into the process of it and the surrounding "real life" it contrasts with. I just need Vanyel consensually getting All the Hot Gay Guys, even if it's just in his mind!
From: (Anonymous)
Yessss thank you for bringing this over from FFA :D

...would you be okay if a hypothetical author!anon wrote this with him actually having a Hawkbrother gangbang instead of just fantasizing about it? Or with it being a memory instead of a fantasy?

If either of the above is "yes," are you okay with Vanyel being kind of underaged? Like, vaguely 16 or 17-ish?

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Stef/many, sex as coping mechanism

Date: 2015-08-12 04:18 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
After Van's death. When Stef is feeling awful, he doesn't use alcohol or drugs to cope, but he knows how to get other kinds of excessive physical stimulation that will help him turn his brain off for a while. So, sex clubs, anonymous sex, could be framed as sex addiction. Optionally, Medren finds out about these escapades, or catches him as he slips back home afterwards, and tries to get him cleaned up without judging him.
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There are a few lines in Winds of Change that struck me upon rereading. Mornelithe is newly aware of Firesong’s tremendous power, and reflects on the young Adept:

“For another moment, he was overcome by a feeling of complete and overpowering lust. And not just for the power—for the one who had created and conceived this plan. What would it be like to have such a one under his control, subject to his whims and fancies, placing his abilities at Mornelithe’s call?

What would it be like to be under the control of such a one…?

So anyway, how about a canon divergence AU where near the end of Winds of Change they can’t figure out how to destroy Mornelithe, and they decide the only safe way to deal with him is for Firesong to keep him magically enslaved? Like how Ancar keeps Mornelithe under control in Winds of Fury. Mornelithe takes the opportunity to seduce Firesong, and while Firesong remains magically in control and could stop or imprison Mornelithe at any moment, he’s never quite sure how deep the manipulation goes…

AKA I want Firesong stealth-dubconned by the sexy evil cat-man -_- PWP is a-okay.

Crossover: Madoka/Valdemar

Date: 2015-08-12 07:48 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Because "the terrible decisions of magical horses" inspired this idea. Magical girls meet magical horses and explore the dark side of Noble Sacrifice? Any era of Valdemar okay.


[Mods, I apologise and bear no will if you delete this; wasn't sure if other-canon crossovers were okay.]

Vanyel/any Dub!con,

Date: 2015-08-12 10:09 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
After Tylendel, there was a period where Vanyel tried comforting himself with sex, any sex, until it occured to him that most people were not going to say "no" to him (and maybe he was unconsciously using a bit of magic to seal the deal).

Bonus if other people are at least vaguely aware that this ain't quite right, and trying to hint at it without saying it to his face, and he's oblivious until he overhears a conversation or something.

Young Savil leaving Forst Reach

Date: 2015-08-12 02:22 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
She really wanted Forst Reach, wanted to be the Ashkevron heir. That was her number one dream job, and she must have known it wasn't possible because girls weren't allowed to inherit, but she still wouldn't give up... until she did, and marched off to Haven and got Chosen.

I want to hear about that, about her ideas for improving the Keep, practicing the skills she needed to to a good heir, planning and scheming, and then what finally drove her to leave. And then being Chosen and embarking on something like a second career, in her teens, and discovering there's something else she can be good at. Much like Vanyel and his blighted music dream, now I think of it.

If you want to go into her finding that there are sexist assholes at the Collegium too, and maybe siccing her magic horse on them, my inner 13yo who first read these books would be ecstatic.

A/B/O Kethry/Jadrek

Date: 2015-08-12 02:34 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I had this idea years ago for Yuletide and never used it, so I'm releasing it into the wild. In Oathbreakers, somewhere around the part where they're all travelling in the snow and Kethry becomes an Adept and then nearly dies and Jadrek nearly dies...

What if omega Jadrek goes into heat? In a snowstorm? And the only alpha anywhere near is Kethry, the woman he secretly loves? (btw, note that in canon Kethry actually describes herself as feeling like a bitch in heat for Jadrek.)
And who maybe doesn't know he's an omega, if he's been taking heat suppressants along with his pain meds, and now they've run out.

And while Jadrek and Kethry are busy with all that, betas Tarma and Warrl are sitting around playing counters and making commentary like they're Waldorf and Statler?

Talia - suddenly a cat!

Date: 2015-08-12 08:28 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Talia becomes a cat. The whys / hows / what happens is all up to you.
From: (Anonymous)
Vanyel as a theater queen, Stef as a musical prodigy who, to everyone's consternation, forgoes his classical training to be some kind of punk/alt rocker. They hate each others' musical styles but both love classic rock--Queen, Rush, Journey, etc. Can be slice of life, pwp, or plotty, just as long as there's some bickering over their music choices.

Vanyel and Kerowyn meet each other timewarp au

Date: 2015-08-12 10:06 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I just need my two favorites to meet and hit it off. Would especially love it if they end up commiserating over stupid bards writing stupid inaccurate songs about them. You can rearrange canon however you want to make this happen, but no ghost!Vanyel please.

Bonus points if they also end up commiserating over the fact that the wrong gendered people hit on them, because people forget/never knew Van is shaych, and assume Kero must be shaych because she's a merc.

Fringe Fusion- Herald Oliva Dunham

Date: 2015-08-13 02:15 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Olivia Dunham is a Herald, patrolling Valdemar on her Companion, Charlie. She and her partner Herald Astrid are called to deal with the decrepit former mage Walter Bishop.

Add in Peter Bishop, the mad-sorcerers beautiful son, some reality bending, dubious narcotics, and they fight crime.

Olivia/Peter is a must.

BBC Sherlock Fusion John Watson/Vanyel

Date: 2015-08-13 02:18 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In which Vanyel (mid-series) and former army medic- took an arrow to the knee- John Watson go on a mission, and hook up. They bond over dead boyfriends.

Of course one is getting reincarnated, and the other is a jerk who faked his own death.

John/Vanyel
From: (Anonymous)
Fair warning – I haven’t read the Exile books or To Take a Thief, but Alberich and Skif’s dynamic in Arrows intrigued me greatly. I’d love a scene where they’ve both been secretly attracted to each other, and one day they’re practice sparring and tensions rise with each physical contact, maybe it’s really hot out and they’re wearing less clothing than usual, and suddenly they’re definitely not fighting any more.

Don't worry about spoiling the prequels for me, and I'm cool with slightly underage Skif should your muse take you in that direction...
From: (Anonymous)
...how slightly underage? 13? 15?

And how guilty and horrified can Alberich be over it and still fulfill your wants, here?

Re: Alberich/Skif, Arrows-Era or earlier, sparring turns into sexing PWP

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