Short one shot piece for a competition being run on deviant art by ages-of-thedas
Cullen X Trevelyan - SFW- Pure pre romance fluff!
Involves nugs in sweaters, mischief and Cullen - What more do you want? BTW I take no responsibility if this rots your teeth XD
Scribbling away Cullen didn’t notice his office door open a
crack, although he did frown when he heard a ‘psst’ sound. Once certain he wasn’t imagining it he looked up to
find Inquisitor Trevelyan peeping her head in.
“Cullen,” she breathed. The way she said his name, with such
relief and joy made him smile softly. “I need your help.”
Instantly the smile dropped into frown and he returned to
his papers. “What have you done now?” he asked wearily, it seemed this wouldn’t
be the friendly social call he’d been hoping for.
She exclaimed something of a garbled gasp at the accusation as
she slipped in, checking over her shoulder first, which he noted couldn’t be a
“This is serious Cullen! Will you help me or not?” she asked
crossing her arms over her chest.
“Last time I agreed to help you,” he grumbled briefly making
her gaze. “Vivienne refused to talk to me for almost a fortnight.”
“And I said I was sorry!” Trevelyan huffed and flung her
arms away, then moved to crouch in front of his desk. “Please?” she asked