#Dragon Age inquistition

[gaywardenwithcheese]

I think I spell Inquisition different in the tags almost every time I post about it. I'm dyslexic and I kind of just click the first tag that pops up that looks right. And I know this happening and I'm actually trying to pick the right one but somehow it's still wrong almost every time.

I'm sorry

[dagmara-trevelyan]

[minaharkers]

🍃 aerie (tes v: skyrim) | 🌌 ryem dareon (swtor)

🧛🏻‍♀️ miri beckham (v:tmb) | 🌊 ophelia faye (fallout 3)

💧 julia warren (fallout new vegas) | 🌲 merethel lavellan (dragon age: inquistition)

i was tagged by @indorilnerevarine to do this cute picrew!!

tagging: @chuckhansen @queennymeria @denerims @corvosattano @jacobseed @jennystahl @phillipsgraves

[oediex]

For Theme Week 13 of @dragonageden I present to you, for the creative prompt "Flower/plant symbolism" - a Lavellan in love, a sad Lavellan, and yet again, a Lavellan in love.

It came out in second person; I don’t know why.

For MJ! (I promise, there’s more.)

Elfroot

At five summers old, you like the light blue flowers near the cave up the hill. They look like delicate drinking cups. You think they might break if you touch them and dream of dainty faeries in flowing white dresses dancing across their edges. Until your sister unkindly shatters your childish fantasy with a laugh and a roll of her eyes. A few weeks later, your clan moves on.

Solas brings you elfroot. Most consider the plant unremarkable. Humble and bland on the surface, but you know about the bitter surprise hidden underneath. He rubs its juices on the gash on your arm, courtesy of a Red Templar blade, and seals your cry of pain with a kiss. At night, his passionate hands paint landscapes on your heated skin.

When Corypheus is defeated, you pick up black lotus the next time you’re on the Coast. Its bleakness appeals to you. A perfect companion to the searing pain that burns a blunt path across your heart as you lie in bed at Skyhold, tear-streaked face and cramped fists, alone, until the agonising ache wanes ever so slightly and exhaustion takes you.

After Cullen kisses you for the first time, you find a bouquet of wild flowers on your desk, tied together haphazardly with a ripped piece of cloth, and a book, cracked spine and crumpled pages, on the language of flowers. With warm cheeks, you read a message of loveliness, admiration and devotion. Sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck, Cullen admits to enlisting Cassandra’s help, the book a part of her meagre possessions, but now yours.

As the months pass, the unruly butterflies in your stomach grow in number with each delivery. The pressed petals of forget-me-nots between the pages of his letters while you’re on the road. The single red tulip on your pillow after your first night together. And finally, on the eve of the Exalted Council, atop the table at the centre of your shared room in the Winter Palace, a vase, brimming with dusty, pink roses in a bed of yarrow and the tiny, white, powdery flowers of baby’s breath.

[herald-divine-hell]

Captivations

Summary: Alexandra makes Leliana feel the big gay and a big sub sometimes.

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The sun had been hidden by billowing clouds of white when Leliana rose from the bed, muscles aching and knots popping. In the hearth, a bundle of amber flames withered back and fro, splashing light in a great swarm of orange and gold. Tears welled up in her eyes.

A soft patter danced along with the chirping flames; a soft, faint scratching that relented after a few moments before continuing once more. Holding up the coverlet and the blankets to her chest, Leliana’s eyes shifted toward the desk tucked into the corner of the Inquisitor’s bedchambers.

Sunlight did not slip it, the wood of the desk huddled into a dark and cold brown. But a candle flickered, dimly. Alexandra wrote in a seemingly different world, Leliana noticed. The way her hand glided over the page with soft strokes and twirls, as if she was heard a music that no other creature could here.

To Leliana, it was captivating, alluring, fascinating to watch Alexandra as she wrote. The way the softest hints of a smile grew with each passing word; the ease of her body, untighten and relaxed compared to the rigidness that she often proscribed Trevelyan when it came to her more authoritative moments. She was like a goddess of music, plucking away at the lyre upon which songs of heaven whirled about the chambers—but instead of a lyre, her instrument was the pen and the parchment. Notes were the letters that flowed into words; and words into a great symphony that threw Leliana into another world.

Peaks of light glided through the balcony doors, thin and waning and white-gold, but enough to cast Alexandra’s falling waves of black locks into a shimmering ebony crown glossed with gold, in a sort of heavenly majesty that Leliana never beheld. She wore a loss tunic, hints of pale flesh tantalizing hidden beneath the billowing fabric. Leliana swallowed. “Good morning, Alexandra.” She shifted, resisting the waking warmth at her core.

Alexandra glanced up at Leliana, the gold in her green eyes dimmed deeply, more pools of gold in meadows of green. Her smile has grown, plump lips revealing pearly white teeth. “Good morning, ma belle.” She pulled back, leaning into her chair, and slanted slightly to the side, sitting lazily.

Her golden-green eyes washed over the skin that Leliana revealed: down her neck, across her shoulders, toward her collarbone. She could still felt the phantom touches of the Inquisitor’s teeth digging into her neck. Her pulse quickened and the desire from before grew steadily. Leliana could not stop the words from leaving her mouth. “I’m sure you would appreciate a much closer view.”

Alexandra’s smile twirled into a hungry grin, eyes darkening, but somehow bringing out the gold vividly, flames burning bright. “I’m sure I would; unless, of course, my beloved spymaster wishes to great me in a different way.” Her voice became a low, velvety purr. “Come here.”

The blanket fell. Leliana did not remember when her grip had loosen. The warmth of the heart washed over her skin, but the hunger in Alexandra’s eyes rose the hairs at the back of Leliana’s neck and awoken gooseprickles across her arms and shoulders. “Yes, Inquisitor.” She rose, and Alexandra’s eyes soaked her in, her smile growing, but she still relaxed in her chair like a goddess upon her throne. Sometimes, Leliana believed, she was a goddess.

When she fell to her knees once she got between Alexandra’s legs, unlacing the black breaches and revealing her smallclothes and the near-glowing pale skin of her thighs and hips, Leliana decided that she could be very much a zealot worshipper, and make this goddess craft a new song for her.

And if there was a place Leliana would rather be, instead of being nustled between Alexandra’s legs, making her shiver and moan, but always feeling the apprasing stare burning down upon her like sunlight, she certainly didn’t know it.

[thedreadmoonmoon]

A sketch I did for @lelibela

Enjoy my dear.

[shae-c-art]

Romance had never been one of Varric's strong suites when it came to writing. It wasn't getting the chemistry between characters right, nor was it finding an interesting adventure to send them on. What always threw him was the ending. He wrote adventures, and thrillers, but mostly he wrote heroic tragedies. Those kinds of stories, with Hawke's being an exception, didn't lend themselves well to happy endings. Good endings was what people wanted with romance according to his publisher. Cassandra was insistent on that as well, and unlike his publisher, she was usually armed. But those stories felt wrong somehow. He could never explain why, but it felt almost to wild to believe that things could work out without some massive complication spoiling it all.

Perhaps that was why it felt right here. Whether or not people believed it, he had seen it first hand. Two people who shouldn't have even been friends, let alone lovers, actually turning into a married couple in front of his eyes.

Varric looked over the notes he'd made when observing his two friends. A Tevinter altus mage, and a tal-vasoth qunari mercenary.

Realistic or not, he hadn't planned on giving their story a bad ending. He could be a git at times, but he was a good friend.

What even he hadn't expected, as he made the final adjustment to his outline, was there was only one ending that seemed to fit.

 'They both lived happily ever after.'

X

Gift for @marin0a for @adoribullholidayexchange of Dorian and Bull’s relationship through Varric’s perspective. I loved drawing this prompt and got to play with some fun textures to. You can find it on AO3 here.

[localnoodleman]

Ch 16 is up! I usually update twice a week, and I'm so excited for the next few chapters. I've been planning them for awhile.

Summary: An AU in which Cullen Rutherford finds himself falling in love with Aelis Lavellan, the Herald of Andraste, from the moment they meet on the battlefield. The only problem? The Herald is a mage. And a man.

3rd person Cullen POV!

[dragonfartart]

Local Commander intimidated to death by his coworkers

[starslothee]

Reeve Lavellan

[ymbrynae]

DA4 List companion?

I'm in the mood, so Let's guess next companions for DA4! It's only my prediction and personal opinion, so I will happy to hear other ideas.

English is not my first language!

I guess we will get 9 companions, 3 mages, 3 warriors and 3 rouges like in previus games.

Rouges

1. Lace Harding

Lace is the most obvious proposition. We never had before female dwarven archer companion and Lace is protege of Leliana. She's very skilled as archer, spy and scout.

We still don't know her very well, so she could provide new subplots about being dwarf on the surfice.

Also who don't want to romance her?

2. Antivian Crow???

We deserve more assassins! Assassin’s rights!

The most likely show in DA4 will be Lucanis Dellamorte from DA Teviner Nights. He’s a master assassin and has (grand)mommy issue. Also he’s already involved in red lyrium plot, hates slavery and can show Antivian Crows from new point of view (not really, they are still horrible). Ha has really good base to be next comapanion.

The next candidate can be Zevran Aranai, but I think he will has only cameo if he even appear...

Somebody new??? Give me female crow assassin. I’m begging you, BioWare

3. Tallis

People seems to forget about our qunari agent from DA2, but fuck, she will fit perfectly to potential plot about Tevinter and Seheron! In DAI Tresspasser we can find letter about her struggling with qun, so there is big potential for her to become tal-vashot. 

She know a lot about qun, she’s a spy and could give a lot useful informations. 

Also pls make her romancable. One kiss for Hawke isn’t enough!

Mages

1. Maevaris Tilani 

You can’t have Tevinter plot without Maevaris Tilani, it’s illigal!

Mae is the closest friend of Dorian, skilled politician and very powerful mage. She was mention in Inqusition but it’s not enough, she’s much more than just table mission. ALSO TRANS RIGHTS.

2. Female tal-vashot or qunari

Possibility of having female qunari companion was teased on twitter. Companion like that will be totally new option and say after me “we deserve tall hot qunari mage”. Maybe some sarebaas who run away? To this point every sarebaas were beasts or want to be part of qun, but not every qunari agree with qun’s idea about magic, yeah?  A little more ranting and this post will be anti qun manifest lol

A bonus point if she will be blood mage or a healer!

3. New Mortalitasi mage

A real necromancer, Death Mage will be something! Mortalitasi are very influential group and in “Tevinter Nights” (The Dread Wolf Take You) they are involved with Solas’s plans, so it’s good clue. Maybe someone from them will show and offer help to DA4 protagonist?

Maybe they will have skeleton as servant?

Warriors

1. Shale

Yeah, another old dlc companion. She’s golem, she’s tough, she’s probably in Tevinter. What more do you want? 

Shale is looking for solution to bring her old body back and I really want her to succeed, beacause it will be amazing companion quest. Also she’s a golem, so her unique fight style will be refreshing. 

2. Fog Warrior

Fog warriors are native for Seheron, really close to Tevinter and they rebelling against Tevinter and Qun as a neutral part of this conflict. 

They have a lot of abilities we didn’t saw to this point like summoning a fuckin fog! They are just really cool, ok? And Fenris liked them.

3. Soparati warrior

Living in Tevinter as non mage must be really hard. Yes, we had Krem, but maybe companion who want actively rebel against Tevinter? He can be even a Tevinter templar.

Rest of people who could come back as companions or advisors:

Fenris, Charter, Dorian, Vaea, Merrill, Valta and Morrigan.

If you have idea who also could come back, write it in the comments :D 

[queerspacepunk]

Would You Do Me the Honour - Chapter Twelve: If Nugs Were Blue

Would You Do Me the Honour - Chapter Eleven: A Satinalia Episode

Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition Pairing: The Iron Bull/Dorian Pavus

“Dorian Pavus, you are my second favourite ‘Vint. Would you do me the honour of - what was it? Oh - gay marrying me so you don’t have to go back to Tevinter?”

in which Dorian’s visa runs out, The Iron Bull takes a rom-com approach to problem solving and Cassandra knows more than she’s letting on.

the fake marriage!au nobody asked for (but everybody wants)

in which satinalia continues to happen, guests appear, and high tales are told

Read chapter 12 (of 20-ish) here on AO3

(or start from the beginning here)

[bowlcutprotag]

Wtf? I could’ve sworn I picked Lilianna as the new Divine, how tf did Vivienne end up getting picked? I barely even spoke to her

[thedreadmoonmoon]

The Frostback Mountains the night after the heralds escape

[the-cheshire-cat-grin]

So I got tagged in a fun little tag game by @here4thegayships I’m a little late but it’s all good :)

Rules: Tag people you want to know better

Relationship status: single as shit my dude

Favourite colour: honestly it changes all the time but currently dark green

Lipstick or chapstick: chapstick for sure

Last song listened to: at this moment I’m listening to Praying by Kesha (goddess)

Last movie watched: Chicago. Easily one of my top five favorite musicals the score slays my entire existence

Top 3 TV shows: Parks and Rec, Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt, and (my current obsession) The Alienist

Top 5 characters: Yikes in general? Oh god probably Cole (Dragon Age Inquistition, my actual son), Laszlo Kreizler (The Alienist, and let me tell you he is so damn sweet and accepting considering the time period like protect this man at all costs) Rey (Star Wars, total badass with massive messy gay vibes like wow what a mood), Kimmy Schmidt (Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt, I admire her optimism), and Finn (Star Wars, i literally can’t list all the reasons why i love finn he is who i aspire to be)

Top 3 bands / artists: Coldplay, The Weeknd, Lindsey Stirling

Books I’m reading: Mostly Void, Partially Stars came in the mail today and I’ve been reading it nonstop. But I’m also reading The Alienist and re-reading Welcome to Night Vale

Podcasts I’m listening to: None because I have the attention span of an excitable squirrel

So how about I tag @thepetticoatedswashbuckler, @cullywullycurlywurly, and the ever radiant @itscassiberry

[brightredbirdie]

❤ GUESS WHO GOT THAT CASS/LELI CONTENT SHE WAS WHINING ABOUT ❤

many thanks to the absolutely delightful annien/@onlyfo0lsfall​ for popping up out of nowhere and making all of my dreams come true...!!

The Left and the Right Hands of the Divine are thrown in the middle of a war, the possible destruction of the whole Thedas, and into finding that they have feelings for each other.

Canon divergence that puts Leliana and Cassandra even more in the middle of all the events in Inquisition. Tagged Teen and Up for the first chapters, but the rating might change.

so far it’s some real solid angst, and the hints of relationship progression from friendly-but-professional admiration to romantic dedication are k i l l i n g me!!

please go read my girls bein’ cute!