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elgarabelas · 1 year
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Late night sketch of them two <3 maybe i'll color it when i'll have another free time
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chai-latte-knight · 2 years
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laniardraws · 1 year
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This is stupid. Anyway
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thekorcariwilds · 7 months
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hello yes i would like to request something featuring sula :)
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OMG i love this thank you <3 <3 <3
i am now a lil tipsy so i had to turn to my husband and be like how do i stay on throuple theme and he reminded me that were sula not so silly and unconfident, this woulda straight up happened <3
an au that is wonderful and also i llike that i got to keep it on dancing theme too <3 <3 <3
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bellamer · 1 year
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At The Winter Palace:
Vanarí, carrying some silk scarves he stole from the nobles there, pushing past several nobles: MOVE, BITCH !
Cullen: What is he doing ?
Cole, appearing out of nowhere: Dorian offered to show him the 'dance of the ten scarves' if he could get him ten silk scarves.
Cullen: The....dance of the ten scarves ?
Varric: It's a strip dance, where the dancer is dressed up in ten scarves and as the dance continues, the scarves get less and less until the dancer is completely nude. Usually it's done with seven scarves but I guess they use ten in tevinter, it increases the tease and length.
Cole: And Dorian offered to do it on the ballroom floor. In front of everyone here.
Vanarí: DORIAN, DARLING, I HAVE THE SCARVES ! I'M ACTUALLY GONNA ENJOY MYSELF TONIGHT OR DIE TRYING !
Cullen, running after him: OH MAKER- JOSEPHINE WE HAVE TO STOP THEM !
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neonteeth · 1 year
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[First ID: A qunari woman and Solas laying together on a bedroll, Solas against her chest with a leg draped over hers and her with an arm wrapped around his middle. The woman has blue-grey skin, short white hair, and a muscular build. Solas has a shadow of hair on his head, freckles on his face, and light brown skin. Both are shirtless, wearing only pants.
Second Image: Solas and Josephine are sitting at a table under the gazebo in Skyhold's garden. Solas is leaned forward looking down with a smile as he gestures while speaking and Josephine is listening with a small smile while her legs are crossed and her hands are folded in her lap. In the foreground is a table with two drinks and a chair and the background is a blurred view of the garden. End ID.]
my submissions for the @solas-lovers-exchange ^^
Saar and Solas for @apfelgranate and Josephine and Solas @/sweaterghost
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soyavii · 2 years
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my little meow meow
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salaisi · 1 year
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Femslashfeb prompt: “I like hearing your thoughts”
Prompt list here
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quillfulwriter · 3 months
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Prompt from @loveofdragonage for the Valentine's event
Words: 400 | Rating: M
After a fumbling, well-intentioned round of courtly dates, Josephine and Adaar quickly figured out the feeling that they were experiencing was friendship.
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Kofi commissions are also open ☕
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antivanruffles · 1 year
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11!
(Wren/Josie)
11. Pressing a chaste kiss to inner wrists
MY GIRLS MY GIRLS MY GIRLS!!
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"The Inquisitor is at it again, I see." Leliana didn't even bother to hide her amusement as she came to a stop next to Josephine.
"It" being a new round of training since losing her hand. Gone were the days when Wren could wield her monstrous warhammer and send her opponents flying like rag dolls amongst chunks of rock and earth.
Now she needed to work on the finesse of a sword, and get used to the feel of the shield contraption attached to her left arm. None of it had been easy, but she was improving by leaps and bounds every day.
So much so she was back to running makeshift tourneys with the recruits. All the young soldiers would lineup for a chance to face off against Wren. Bets were placed on the sidelines, just like the old days, while Cullen watched hawk eyed from the side lines to assess his soldiers.
They had been at it for a while now, and Wren was doing quite well for herself. She wasn't up to par with how she was before, but she still managed to win every bout thus far.
Sweat poured down her face, and she had stripped off her tunic in favor of the thin shirt she wore beneath. Josephine had not spent the better part of the morning admiring Wren's arms. Or her back. Or any part of her, really.
"She is doing quite well today." Josephine commented, simply because she knew she had to say something.
"Her form is definitely improved," Leliana said thoughtfully. "Put her in some proper armor, and she would cut quite the dashing figure. Like a knight out of one of Varric's novels. Don't you agree?"
"Yes, I suppose so," Josephine said.
"Perhaps a favor would bolster her, she does seem to be waning a bit."
Indeed Wren was starting to slow down, her blocks a little late and her hits a little light. Josephine would say that she needed to call it a day, but Wren was nothing if not stubborn so she doubted she would heed her advice on the matter. Although a break would do her some good, at least.
Without a word to Leliana, she strode forward to the makeshift practice ring, specifically to the bucket of water the troops used to drink. She scooped up some of the clear water with one of the ladles hooked to the side, careful not to slosh it down her front, and beckoned Wren over.
She was in between bouts, so she accepted the invitation. Carefully laying down her practice sword and unbuckling the shield from her arm. Without needing to be asked, Cullen stepped in to run the recruits through some drills to keep them entertained.. and perhaps distracted.
"You look parched," Josephine held out the ladle.
"Guess it is time for a break, huh?" Wren wiped at her brow. "Not as young as I used to be."
"Is the great Inquisitor Adaar admitting defeat?"
She snorted loudly before slugging back a drink of water. Josephine was certain she flexed her arm on purpose with the motion, head tilted back just a little too far in order to expose her neck.
"Nope, just admitting that these kids are putting me through my paces." She eyed Josephine askance, lips curving slowly. That was never a good sign. "Don't worry, you'll still be able to put me through my paces later. Not that old yet."
"Wren!" Josephine hissed. "Everyone will hear you."
"So?" She dropped the ladle into the water bucket, and reached out for Josephine's hand to lace their fingers together. "Not like they don't know we're together."
Wren bent down to brush a kiss against Josephine's knuckles, eyes locked with hers. Perhaps Leliana was right, she did make for a fine knight. Josephine's heart fluttered in her chest when Wren turned over their linked hands, and laid another kiss to the inside of her wrist.
Maker, but she was too charming by half.
Josephine could only stand there, utterly enchanted, as Wren placed a series of soft kisses to her cheek, the corner of her mouth, before finally claiming her lips. A long moment later Wren broke the kiss, and leaned in close to brush her lips against the shell of Josephine's ear.
"Although if anyone doesn't know we're a couple. I'll just have to make sure they hear you, later."
"Wrenelia!" Josephine could feel the heat flooding her cheeks.
She tried swatting at Wren, only to have her dance away while laughing loudly. Wren blew a kiss at Josephine as she backed away, her grin wide and impetuous.
Maker take her, but Josephine loved her.
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elgarabelas · 2 years
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Updated a lil my inky adaar
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chai-latte-knight · 2 years
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Dragon Age: Inquisition
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mickeysalamander · 2 years
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Kalla Adaar portrait commissioned by the Montilyets
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imdoingaokay · 2 years
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Hey, I hope you’re having a great day. If it’s alright with you then can I ask for a Dragon age inquisition companions react to essentially having an inquisitor that’s completely similar to Guts from Berserk? I genuinely believe that if Guts happen to exist in the world of Thedas he would most definitely tear that whole country a new asshole. Alongside who do you think would pin for a Guts like inquisitor?
First off, excellent ask. Second off, this is a tough one.
For starters, I think all of the potential romances would eventually pine after the Inquisitor. It depends on how fast they fall. 
I would say Iron Bull is one of the fastest when it comes to sexual attraction. He immediately wants to test out how strong the Inquisitor is. Of course, his feelings turn romantic after a while, once the Inquisitor starts showing a softer side to them. 
Sera is the same if the Inquisitor is a woman. She looks at them, goes “awooga,” and then falls head over heels when the two start getting close. Of course, the whole quest where you have to figure out how to make Sera know you love her, it’s a bit different. Less of the Inquisitor sounding like a schoolkid in love, more like a slightly confused warrior who has no idea what the fuck they are supposed to do. Same energy, but more badass, you know?
Josephine and Dorian have the slowest start, finding that while their drive and stupendous will to bring justice to the world is admirable, they are a bit too harsh. They’ll see them as a brute in the very beginning, and while they won’t be necessarily looking down at them, they assume that the Inquisitor will be more brawn than brains. Of course, The Inquisitor will show them that they were incredibly incorrect to think that way, mainly once the Battle of Haven happens. That’s when they both start developing feelings. As their quest comes to a close, especially if Dorian was told about the letter and was supported in the conversation, they’ll realize that their feelings are far more. Truly a slow burn, and what hurts is that they believe that the Inquisitor has no feelings for them in return. It’ll take someone to give before they confess, so the Inquisitor might need to speak to them first.
Now, in general, Cullen, Blackwall, and Cassandra will have a great deal of respect for The Inquisitor from the get-go. Seeing the way they handle most situations swiftly and on point is something that will impress them. But once the Attack on Haven happens, they’ll realize that their feelings are much more profound than they expect they'll hide their feelings for all of them, but do it way worse than Josephine or Dorian. Eventually, someone will call them out. If that’s the Inquisitor… it’s going to be a weird conversation.
Solas would also have some respect for the Inquisitor, but he would keep his distance. He’s more hesitant to start a romance with an elven Inquisitor, due to the Inquisitor’s more black-and-white worldview. Especially with how they seem to cut down anyone in their way, Solas seems a little turned off at it all. Of course, the literal second The Inquisitor shows Solas their soft side and asks him about the fade, he’s mush. If the Inquisitor’s origin story is very similar to Guts, he actually really sympathizes with them, and he feels kind of awful about how he thought of them earlier.
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maintitle · 11 months
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Since this has become kind of a center of fanfiction for me, I wanted to mention I do in fact have an Ao3 account and write on there sporadically!  Mostly it’s sporadic one-shots and incomplete, rarely updated Marvel series, but I just finished a near-100 page series of short stories and journals for my DA characters!  Check them out if you feel like it!
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