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Skimbleshanks attempts to sashay his way into the girls' upstage moves during the Munkustep.
Cassandra says "not today, orange boy".
This worked so much better for Tugger. 😔
Alice Rimmer as Cassandra and Thomas Alsop as Skimbleshanks, Oasis cast 14 21/08/23 (source).
#230821#oasis#oasis 14#thomas alsop#alice rimmer#cassandraxskimbleshanks#s: jellicle ball#ss: munk dance#c: cassandra#c: skimbleshanks
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@nekrotisch liked the Starter Call. // Accepting!
"You have returned, and so soon. Curious." Solas lifted an eyebrow, the faintest hint of a smug smile tugging at his expression—subtle enough to miss, but unmistakably echoed in the sarcastic drip of his tone.
"Either your battle against the Evanuris fares worse than even I had imagined, or your victories leave you with little else to do than to commune with me. Which is it, I wonder?"
#nekrotisch#c: Solas#c: Cassandra#figured id give u Solas this time since i threw Emmrich in ur ask#v: davg
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I’m following a strict timeline for Sink or Swim but I’m also like...
I need Sal and Eve to hurry up and have their first kid 😐😐😐😐
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thread for @cassguardia
Elsa was sitting at the bar, after a long day at work she felt like she deserved a nice time off. Anna was away for the moment and Amelia - well she was gone. Like her relationship with her was gone. She moved her hand around the glass, circling the crystal wine glass before taking a sip. It was normal for her to be gloomy, but now she felt a lil bit depressed even.
Of course, there were enough women that she felt were attractive in this town, but her heart ached with missing Amelia.
It was then she noticed someone, who had a similar expression as she had. "𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"
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// A slightly nsf//w post here, but Cass definitely doesn't have big boobs. She's actually rather flat chested. Of course she still has some plumpness, but thanks to constantly wearing tighter armours, they have compressed (like binders do), and because of the nature of her training, she has quite a bit of muscle backing them. But yes... Cass definitely doesn't have overly large breasts.
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FHJY SPOILERS EP 17!!
”And the second you see her, you're gonna feel like yourself again.”
#i am so unbelievably insane abt them#literally wifes#date idea: we’re two corrupted goddess that have been betrayed by our followers#they’re holding hands in gay heaven#im just gonna pretend like they aren’t divorced#art#digital art#my art#fanart#fantasy high#dimension 20#d20#fh junior year#fhjy spoilers#fh#c#Cassandra#Ankarna
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Cassandra Cain in Detective Comics #1084 (2024), art by Robbi Rodriguez. - requested by anonymous.
#dcedit#comicedit#batfamedit#batmanedit#comiceditblog#asianincomics#dcladies#dcmultiverse#thebatmandaily#cassandra cain#detective comics#batfam#batfamily#ch: cassandra cain#c: detective comics#comic#graphic#mine#mine: comic#mine: graphic#by jessica
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Emmrich’s expression shifted to one of visible distaste at the mention of Orlesian customs. "Oh, a dreadfully confusing practice—to burn the dead. And such a waste!" He sighed, shaking his head before continuing. "But you may be right. I’ve spent so long at the Necropolis that I’ve missed out on so much... opportunity. Not that it hasn’t been worthwhile—I am forever grateful for the life the Mourn Watch has provided me. But..." He paused, his tone faintly wistful. "I suppose there is just something so... romantic about adventure. The passion of purpose, I imagine. For my own part, I certainly feel that thrill when we are out on our own missions."
He seemed to catch himself in his ramblings and cleared his throat as he refocused on the task at hand. "In any case, let us stall fate no longer."
Emmrich stepped back, straightening his posture, and rolled his shoulders as though preparing for a weight yet to be lifted. Pale green threads of magic wove between his fingers as he raised his hands above the remains. Each movement was fluid and deliberate, like brushstrokes painting an invocation.
"By the silence that binds and the voices that linger, awaken and speak once more!"
A pulse of magic surged through the lifeless form, strong for only a moment before flickering and dimming back into stillness. Emmrich furrowed his brow, his lips pressing into a thin line. "Curious..." he murmured, more to himself than Cassandra. "Usually they press so eagerly, I must work to contain them. But with this one..." He regarded the corpse with a new uncertainty. "This one resists."
For a long moment, he was lost in thought, a subtle trace of worry creasing his features. Then, his expression softened, and he turned to Cassandra with a relaxed smile. "Perhaps the spirits desire a fresh perspective. Fortunate then, that I stand in the company of another Necromancer. What do you make of our shy spirit?"
A smile as it was confirmed her assumption was right. "Fantastic!" responded. Her face relaxing as she looked down at the corpse. Taking a spot opposite of him as she placed her hands on her hips as she gave it a good look over. Not in a terrified way, but as if she was studying it while talking to him. It wasn't unheard of for the Necropolis to move around, but it was always the talk of the Watchers when an undiscovered room makes an appearance.
Hearing her nickname, her eyes lifted to give eye contact with Emmrich, a slight nod in agreement, letting him speak his thoughts as a soft smile on her face showed.
"Who's to say why they threw her at us. Perhaps a power felt bad for her being unidentified and thus wanted us to provide closure if someone out there needs the closure." she said. "Our work is so misunderstood that people never see the benefit. If this was Orlais they would have just burned her to ash and then shoved the urn on some shelf."
"The greatest mysteries are only those we aren't brave enough to discover." She didn't know where she read that quote, "As much as I missed the Necropolis, I don't regret learning more about the outside world."
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"Do you sell diginity here?" from "I do everything im told" by Megan Fernandes. Panels from: Batgirl V1 #47- Batman: the long Halloween, the last Halloween #4-Batman and Robin (2023) #17- Batman (1940) #425- Detective comics (1937) #647- Batman and the signal #6- Batman (1940) #687- Batman: A death in the family.
#Bruce wayne#Damian wayne#Jason Todd#Stephanie Brown#Dick Grayson#Duke Thomas#Cassandra Cain#Web weaves#sorry no Timmy drake#C
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Not 'the Rum Tum Tugger is a terrible bore' but 'der Rum Tum Tugger bringt Bewegung ins Haus': the Rum Tum Tugger brings energy/movement into the house. Ie, he gets the party started. 👀 Allow Mistoffelees to show you how.
You've messed up a perfectly good Cassandra is what you did, look at her, she's forgotten her dignity.
... Mistoffelees never said he didn't like the energy.
Bonus: vibing
Vienna revival: Stephen Martin Allan as Mistoffelees and Dominik Hees as Tugger, with George Maniadis as Admetus and Anneka Dacres as Cassandra. First three gifs are 23 June 2022, filmed by @cryptidvoidwritings and @falasta; the last one is from 6 May 2022, filmed by @thunderwhenhepurrs.
#cats the musical#2021 vienna#vienna revival#220623#220506#s: rum tum tugger#ss: terrible bore#tuggoffelees#rum tum tugger#mistoffelees#stephen martin allan#dominik hees#anneka dacres#george maniadis#mistoffeleesxtugger#cassandraxplato#c: mistoffelees#c: rum tum tugger#c: plato#c: cassandra
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omg 😂
When Jo Lucy Rackham's covering Rumpelteazer, she and Jan-Eike Majert's Mungojerrie are irrepressible trouble. And Cassandra (Anneke Brunekreeft) is having none of it 😒
Also Florian Fetterle as Munkustrap, Stephen Martin Allan as Mistoffelees, and Petra Ilse Dam as Tantomile.
NO TOUCH!
[Vienna Revival, March 2022]
#220329#jo lucy rackham#jan eike majert#anneke brunekreeft#mungojerriexrumpelteazer#cassandraxmungojerrie#cassandraxrumpelteazer#s: old deuteronomy#florian fetterle#petra ilse dam#vienna revival#2021 vienna#c: cassandra#c: mungojerrie#c: rumpelteazer#c: munkustrap#c: tantomile
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"Quit being so shellfish!" // Solas if you couldn't guess.
Solas is NOT a shrimp // @nekrotisch
"So, you took the time to navigate to this horrid dreamscape just to tell me that? Does your battle against Elgar'nan and Ghilan'nain bore you?"
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By the side of the Divine Cassandra seeks the truth and finds Her warring blade cuts so sublime Royal hearts Nevarran minds
#dragon age#da inquisition#weirdquisition#cassandra pentaghast#theresa draws#2024#reading smutty smutty novels :)c
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§ (Casandra)
SEND ME “§” IF YOU’D EVER CONSIDER SHIPPING OUR MUSES
// Look, I already ship this ship so hard X'D I adore the both of them and their very awkward interactions (mostly because Cass is trying NOT to offend the Inquisitor and be respectful), but yes. I am 100% on board with this!
(Give Cass ALL the qunari ships honestly, she deserved to be swept off her feet by a big, handsome man!)
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Knowing Cass, he should've anticipated this turn of events. Somehow the truth had slipped past his vigilant eyes and somewhere in the haziness that the next glass was about to bring. Or maybe it was because he waited for her to make a comment about his drinking; it had become a fear of his, something he naturally expected whenever he was out with a person he knew outside of the bars. But she seemed to keep drinking - clearly needing it as much as him - so eventually Matthias relaxed a bit more. It was then that he truly considered her words about the rage room. He would take her there gladly if it was what she wanted, it was him that he felt apprehensive about participating. After all, if he finally let go of everything building up inside of him, what was going to happen? Who was he going to be after that? "I'll let you pick the music, does that satisfy you?" He smirked, head shaking. "The things I'm willing to do for you..." It was said with a jest to his voice, but in fact Matt didn't mind being there for her when she needed it. It was the opposite that made him on edge. "No, no, I most definitely do not want to talk about it. But I'll come with you to that room if you want it. It'll do your good." His leg nudged hers under the table.

she was surprised that she hadn’t suggested going to a rage room before, it might be the one thing that would help with her displaced anger. maybe then she wouldn’t be so willing to go off on innocent bystanders that clearly didn’t mean to step on her shoe. “ i’ve heard you can play your own music in those rooms. so, as long as we can agree on something, i’m okay with going. “ luckily, she practically listened to everything. with her owning her record shop, she kind of had to be into all types of music. though, she hoped that he would actually pick something that they could rage to, and not jazz or any kind of classical music. those genres put her to sleep, and she highly doubted that was the point of a rage room. she picked up her glass once more, and took a long sip of the red liquid inside, listening closely to what he was telling her. she didn’t know much about his job but that didn’t mean that she didn’t try to understand. “ i’m sorry, matt. “ she frowned, finishing off the rest of her glass, just in time for her to be brought a fresh one. “ do you want to talk about it? or should we save that conversation for another time? perhaps at the rage room? you know, if we actually do go. “
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