Hi guys! So I am writing this fic for a challenge I am participating in, so I may just make this a oneshot. But I will continue the story into something bigger if your little heart desires it ;) Just let me know if you want me to continue or not :) Hope you guys enjoy my fic, "Sera Was Never... In Love Before."

Sera was never an agreeable girl-

Her tongue tells tales of rebellion.

But she was so fast,

And quick with her bow ,

No one quite knew where she came from.

Sera was never quite the quietest girl-

Her attacks are loud and they're joyful.

But she knew the ways of nobler men,

And she knew how to enrage them.

Sera was never any of these things. But after she met a certain Qunari known to be the Herald of Andraste, Sera found that she couldn't keep her eyes off. Sera was never a romantic girl, but she feared she was in something that hopeless romantics (which she was most definitely not), called love. Sera didn't know how to say "I love you", or "I think I have feelings for you". There was only one thing she could say when she encountered the Qunari woman: "Woof."

Sera tried to play coy, not so much with the Qunari Inquisitor, but with her own feelings. She didn't want to be like those characters in Cassandra's smutty romance novels, falling hopelessly in love and then getting hitched, never to be free again. No, Sera didn't want to end up like that. But she simply couldn't help her feelings. Sera found herself deteriorating by the day. She found herself drawing pictures of her and the Qunari together. And in the corner of the blank page, she drew a picture of a butt. A butt. Just for the hell of it.

Sera knew that there would come a fateful day where her heart would bleed, and she would confess her love for the Herald of Andraste. But today was not that day. She was not ready. She was not ready to either be stuck in a relationship, or to be hurt if the Inquisitor did not reciprocate her feelings. She guessed for now she could dream on about the Inquisitor, and the romance they would have one day.

Sera was never quite the gentlest girl-

Her eyes were sharp like a razor.

But she knew the ways of commoner men,

And she knew just how to use them.

Sera was never any of these things. Sera was never... in love before.

So I hoped you found this somewhat entertaining. Leave reviews telling me what you think, and let me know if you want me to make this a full-blown story instead of just a one-shot. :)

Thank you guys, and as always, I love you all!