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This will be my Christmas tradition post from now on.

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hey here’s a cool nexus site tip if you go to someone’s profile you can click the “block author” button and then you never have to see or acknowledge the existence of their nasty mods ever again

you can also access the author blocking preferences by going straight to http://www.nexusmods.com/games/users/blockedauthors/ and manually enter the username from there

it’s just that easy~

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Halsey / Is There Somewhere

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In matters of facts that the younger Qunari did not know; both the children were not the most welcome, but Nazide would indeed never spill the words which would break the tallers heart. There was no need for that, not now. Both grew up with no parents - and Sataareth who believed that family was a vital thing, blood or pseudo... There was nothing but useless pain which would arrive from such a minor detail in his history. 

The truth in his uprising was that both his fathers and mother were tal-vashoth, and had set both siblings a sail from the western shores of Qunanadar, to have eventually reached the docks of Llomerryn. The mage was never old enough to remember the face nor voices of his parents - and upon gaining the ability to long-term memorise things at around 5 or so, he was only ever surrounded by elvhen. Basic parts of the past shone through, such that cuased his ever lasting anxiety around other Qunari; however, he was raised Rivaini.  Growing up, he became an odd hybrid of many cultures, the mass of exotic events and traditions the northern country had blended with the little Qunlat he had gathered from his sibling and that of which he found upon hunting duties, closer based around Kont-aar. Becoming a closer friend to a certain other elf, he found himself escaping at late nights into the city - watching the street brawls start when a simple man refused a fortune teller, sneaking the occasional foreign foods in his pockets (which he admittedly returned to and paid for the next day in pure guilt.) The mass of different boats which harboured people of all different places...

Yet, as much as Sataareth did enjoy to talk: He did in fact put words into the Inquisitors mouth, for talking about his past was.. difficult. He was proud of what he became, he was proud of surviving. But, oh how so much of him felt ashamed of what he was.

Finally, a small and nervous smile painted itself on his face as he watched Kaaras face him, but unlike earlier with the fiery passion he held for his brother - his fingers laced one another, a shaky and quiet inhale before he merely looked at the sky. Counting the stars.

“I... Am afraid I do not know where to start with such a topic of my raising, Inquisitor.. It merely just happened upon a series of events.. I do not know of... heh!~ I... I apologise for such.. My brother would be able to tell you!.. But I.. fear he is away.. Leliana would be the only justified and trustworthy answer upon his current positions..” He sighed, before glancing back upon the smaller Qunari who remained balanced on the balcony. “But being raised Dalish and learning Qunlat... I.. Believed I started off knowing two simple words.. I knew Hera.. and Hissra; such were words I heard a lot as a baby.. the rest arose from, again, Nazide. He knew Qunlat and learnt common tongue upon Rivaini young.. I.. was indeed too young, and so therefor learnt trade tongue first and Qunlat second, hmm?~ But how many do I know? Ha!~ I can not brag, my lord-ship.. I know bits and pieces of most, but that does not mean I can speak the tongue.. But.. I assume you mean in their completion, no?~ The common tongue.. w-which.. was rather obvious.. Qunlat, Dalish and Rivaini, hmm?~”

⭐️- Stargazing - Sataareth. (If such isn’t an issue, of course!)

Send a symbol for your muse to find mine…

The Inquisitor was leaning against the ledge of the parapet, the night sky illumination the fortress beneath. The moons were full, and the stars were bright, and this high up in the mountain range, everything was so crystal clear. He could have counted the stars, if he had the time… Maybe it was a good idea that he didn’t have the time, otherwise his OCD would have him counting stars until dawn.

He didn’t rightfully notice the heavy thuds of the other qunari’s footsteps as he made his way up the stairs. Only when a shadow made itself present, was he started from his gazing, looking over his shoulder and leaning his elbows back off the stone.

“Oh… Sataareth, if my memory serves me well, yes? Was there something you needed?” He’d only met the other man once, and it had been tripping over his feet. This was much preferred, even if (again) the qunari had caught him off guard. 

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self care is unashamedly shipping your ocs with canon characters because no one can stop you and you deserve that light in your life

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exo • lightsaber | chanyeol’s rap part slays

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🎊 I’m happy to have met you. (orlesianvirtuoso/queteden-paros)

OK SO I CAN FINALLY ANSWER MY INBOX, After a month of it not letting me Publish frequently.But, vice versa. I was almost quite worried when you vanished, I enjoyed our late night rants (or late night for me) about John Cena’s questionable attire and the sheer beefiness of Braun Strowmans arms.. It was great! I do enjoy also somebody who can be sincerely sarcastic, yup..Like; I just posted it but if you have a discord???:That One Hanzo Main#6970Cause?? I miss you? wtf is sappiness, never heard of her?

@orlesianvirtuoso, @queteden-paros

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Pear 🍐: I wish you knew I existed.

HNGH, Anon; the very likely hood is, I DO know you exist! please don’t assume I don’t! just, Tumblr is being a bit pissy right now and won’t let me successfully (and reliably) message people on it’s platform....SO, SO, DEAR ANON:

if you have one!That One Hanzo Main#6970

that is my discord! <3

Message me who you are first and I will gladly add you and we can talk about what ever the hell you want, :DDTHANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE ASK!(also I’m sorry for the username of Discord.. it’s pretty toxic, I know ^^”)

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you will forget

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thedas aesthetics: orlais

Orlais presents a veneer of opulence, but the aristocracy are committed to a system of social one-upmanship they call the game. Sprawling receptions delight friend and foe, while bards strike from shadow with insinuation, larceny, and assassination, often to the strange delight of their targets.

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