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the entire point of life is to be silly, kind, and really weird btw.
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what happens next will shock you
#ohhhh there's a finished version too#just beautiful#emmrook#rook#op's oc#emmrich volkarin#dragon age
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Anyway in other news we fixed peepaw. Somewhat
#ohhhh beautiful#love love love#the tenderness in both of their faces is killing me#emmrich volkarin#op's oc#rook#emmrook#dragon age
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Lightly sedated 🩷
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This is Ellie Aldwir!
Slightly older than Harding, they grew up together in Redcliffe. Mas really cornered the market for dwarf-made seamstress needs in the area. Ellie's ma was only a child when her ma was exiled from Orzammar. Even though she lived the majority of her life on the surface, Ellie's ma always clung to that Orzammar heritage. It became even more intense when she developed a memory disease. There was nothing more important than where their proud artisan family came from.
While Harding took to the chantry, Ellie always wanted a connection to the Stone. Hoping to make a name for herself and her mother proud, Ellie left for Orzammar. It was devastating when it became clear just how much Orzammar did not want her. Thankfully, a mercenary group did.
Ellie worked as hired muscle for several expeditions in the Deep Roads during the Inquisition. She longed to find something significant for her people. Some connection to who they were. She did not. Ellie had to leave her efforts and return home when her mother's health took a turn for the worse. Ellie spent her expedition savings for a gravestone at the foot of the Frostback Mountains, next to where they'd laid her gramma to rest. Harding attended the funeral.
Her da could have done with help on the farm, but Ellie needed to run. She ran and ran and ran until one day she found herself in Arlathan Forest. A familiar-feeling expanse of forest, and yet so alien. If she couldn't find answers within the Deep Roads, maybe in the midst of all this magic she could find that missing connection. Besides, they could probably benefit from someone so repulsive to the Fade, right?
When she met Harding again it was tough, but when Varric offered her a job and then trusted her enough to lead? Ellie thought she might finally have her chance to make her mother proud.
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Davrin comm :)
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DA Kiss week…
…happened on my “off week” when I had to focus on another project, but it felt wrong not to go through the prompts once I had the time, so here’s a compilation of all 7 days✨🤍✨
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Shorts time
Sorry for spam. Apparently it's draw Emmrich in shorts time on the Fade discord. I couldn't let EmmLich get left out!
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Obligatory dad fit complete with jorts, tube socks, and New "Valences" ✨️
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Reblog to tuck your Dragon Age protagonists into bed and gently kiss them on the forehead
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Manfred: I got that … dog … in me!
Emmrich, reading: Is Rook teaching you phrases again? You most certainly do not—
Emmrich: (looks up and sees Manfred has a tiny puppy dog safely enveloped in his ribcage)
Emmrich: Good heavens, put that down! No we are keeping—don’t you walk away from me, young mister!
Manfred: (waddling faster with small yips from his tummy)
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Andrea Zanatelli
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The fashion trends in Thedas around 9:30 Dragon were wild
thanks to @queenmuzz for the inspiration
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Hi. If you happen to revisit the last unicorn again, I hope to see your illustration (or a sketch) based on this scene?
“Then the Lady Amalthea smiled at him for the first time since she had come to stay in King Haggard's castle. It was a small smile, like the new moon, a slender bend of brightness on the edge of the unseen, but Prince Lír leaned toward it to be warm. He would have cupped his hands around her smile and breathed it brighter, if he had dared.”
It’s basically saying he would have kissed her, but in a more poetic way.
Your arts are beautiful and really amazing 😭

yeah!!
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Professor Emmrich Volkarin, Man of Mystery
Has anyone made this yet?? 😂🤣💀
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Flesh-version <3
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