#Meira Hawke

[call-me-oluss]

Anders romanse went badly

[biserker-kadan]

Current DA play through(s) -

Dragon Age Origins

1. Meira Tabris (City Elf | Rogue | Zevran)

2. Sohelia Cousland (Human Nobel | Rogue | Alistair)

3. Rhiannon Surana (Elf | Mage | ???)

Dragon Age 2

1. Ashlyn Hawke (Blue | Mage | Fenris)

2. Garrett Hawke (Red | Mage | Anders)

3. Julia Hawke (Purple | Mage | Isabela)

Dragon Age Inquisition

1. Valerio Lavellan (Rogue | Dorian ) COMPLETE

2. Thalia Lavellan (Rogue | ??? )

3. Kit Trevelyan (Mage | ??? )

4. Frey (Mage | Iron Bull OR Solas)

5. Cassius (Mage | Dorian)

6. Saoirse Lavellan (Mage | ??? OR Carver Hawke)

7. Raz (Mage | Iron Bull)

8. Kiko Cadash

[zombieee-queen]

Me as my Hawke trying to not flirt with Fenris because I'm gonna romance Sebastian.

[ocdevelopmentstuff]

Hello, Grimm has allowed me to talk about my DnD characters on here, SO

I will be listen them below and you can ask me about them, if you'd like 👁

Phoebe - Satyr, Wizard

Thalia Carlana - High Elf, Bard-Ranger

Lilith Risewell - High Elf, Fighter-Warlock

Meira Carren - Aasimar, Paladin

Tarbis - Hawk-headed aven, Druid

Salus Flameflaw - Tiefling, Rouge

Sarbis Flameflaw - Tiefling, Druid

Siora - Wood Elf, Fighter

Spec - Shroomfolk, Druid

[cantinhocomdeus]

ESPERANÇA

  O ser humano nasce, cresce, morre e durante esse processo ele tem alegrias, tristezas, conquistas e também perdas, mas em todo momento mantém a esperança. Esperança de que coisas melhores viram, de que mesmo que não deu certo dessa vez, talvez a próxima dê. Pois é a esperança que nos move, sem ela a vida perderia o sentido.

  Imagine um mundo sem nenhuma esperança. A abolição da escravidão não seria conquistada, pois pessoas tiveram esperança de que um dia alcançaria esse objetivo, elas correram atrás e conquistaram a lei Áurea. A esperança de muitas mulheres gerou o direto do voto, o direito da igualdade em um mundo em que elas não tinham nenhuma participação das decisões na sociedade.

  Essa são algumas de várias vitórias que foram conquistadas por pessoas que agarraram a esperança e de muitas que ainda virão. Porque a esperança sempre esteve presente no mundo e enquanto tiver, sempre ter�� chance de melhorar, ainda que demore.

“Não importa quanto a vida possa ser ruim, sempre existe algo que você pode fazer, e triunfar. Enquanto há vida, há esperança” – Stephen Hawking

Autora: Gislene Meira

Instagram: @gislenemeira.s

[leap-loves]

Leap’s Selfship Masterlist!

I’ll try to keep this up to date!

Romantic F/O’s (I wanna date them):

- TFP and Knightverse Bumblebee x Dawn [ Float Like A Butterfly ]

- Nightwing / Dick Grayson x Indi / Gloria [ Sunshine in the Shadows ]

- DBZ(A) Android 16 x Raine [ Fly Away with Me ]

- Pokemon SW/SH Raihan x Chantae x Leon [ My Greatest Challenges ]

- BNHA Taishiro Toyomitsu / Fatgum x Mai Kanemoto / Monarch [ MaiTai ]

- BNHA Keigo Takami / Hawks x Asuka Hoshino [ Winging It ]

- Obey Me! Beelzebub x Faith Holmes  [ Devils Food Cake ]

- Bungou Stray Dogs Doppo Kunikida x Christina Andersen [ Written in the Waves ]

- Bungou Stray Dogs Chuuya Nakahara x Sachiko Yoshihara  [ Red and White ]

- Genshin Impact Childe x Jade [ Soak and Shock ]

- Genshin Impact Albedo x Calla [ Opposites Attract ]

- Genshin Impact Scaramouche / Wanderer x Ava [ Third Times the Charm ]

- Genshin Impact Tighnari x Shiko x Cyno [ From Land to Sky ]

- Genshin Impact Jean x Jia [ For You, Always ]

- Genshin Impact Baizhu x Yuming [ YuZhu ]

- That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime Soei x Meira [ Strings of Fate ]

- That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime Carrion x Elaine [ Deer to Me ]

Platonic F/O’s (I wanna hang out with them):

- TFA and TFP Ratchet + Dawn [ I Needed That ]

- Red Hood / Jason Todd + Indi / Gloria [ Light in the Dark ]

- Red Robin / Tim Drake + Indi / Gloria [ Vigilantes Run On Caffeine ]

- Robin / Damian Wayne + Indi / Gloria [ Tiny But Mighty ]

- DBZ(A) Vegeta + Raine [ Monkey Say Dragon Do ]

- Pokemon SW/SH Hop + Chantae [ We Could Be Legends ]

- BNHA Eijirou Kirishima / Red Riot + Mai Kanemoto / Monarch [ Hardwing ]

- BNHA Tamaki Amajiki / Suneater + Mai Kanemoto / Monarch [ Fly With Confidence ]

- Obey Me! Lucifer + Faith Holmes [ Double Blue ]

- Obey Me! Mammon + Faith Holmes [ Golden Glow ]

- Obey Me! Leviathan + Faith Holmes  [ Game Night ]

- Obey Me! Satan + Faith Holmes [ Hell Hath No Fury ]

- Obey Me! Asmodeus + Faith Holmes [ Beauty with a Hoodie ]

- Obey Me! Belphegor + Faith Holmes [ Nap Time ]

- Obey Me! Luke + Faith Holmes [ Sweet As Sugar ]

- Obey Me! Solomon + Faith Holmes [ The Sorcerer and His Apprentice ]

- Bungou Stray Dogs Osamu Dazai + Christina Andersen [ Calm as the Sea ]

- Genshin Impact Venti + Calla [ Easy Breezy ]

- Genshin Impact Bennett + Calla [ Heal by Fire ]

- TMNT Turtles + Renne [ Turtle Time ]

- Cyborg 009 00 Cyborgs + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Alpha-Numeric ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 001 / Ivan Whisky + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Just A Baby ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 002 / Jet Link + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Gotta Go Fast ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 003 / François Arnoule + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ ??? ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 004 / Albert Heinrich + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Swiss Army Cyborg ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 005 / G. Jr. + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Team Yeet ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 006 / Chang Changku + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Fre Sha Vocado ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 007 / Great Britain + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Why Mom Doesn't Fucking Love You ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 008 / Pyunma + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ Sand Guardian ]

- Cyborg 009 Cyborg 009 / Joe Shimamura + Ashley Sanders / Cyborg A [ ?? ]

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Also I'm perfectly fine with sharing f/o's!

[vegabookishpoetry]

The Star and the Lion - I

“She was a bright star in centuries of darkness. I would have followed that star to the ends of the earth, if she had let me.”

The Star, Atarah Ashryver, was gentle and good. Atarah’s light could be seen from even the darkest caverns in Wendlyn. She was held in high esteem by her Uncle, the king of Wendlyn, and was seen throughout the kingdom as light incarcerate, simple and pure.

The Lion was trapped. Tied to the Queen of the Fae, Maeve, through a treacherous blood oath, the Lion was kept in the darkness. Darkness, until he was sent to the nearby kingdom of Wendlyn to solve a dispute between the Fae Queen and mercenaries residing in the kingdom.

Blinded by Atarah’s light, Gavriel finds himself in a dangerous game between his blood and his heart.

Unbeknownst to the Fae Queen, her Lion is escaping, and will do anything to be with his Star, if only for short while. 

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The Star and the Lion Masterlist

Dawn was breaking, the sun beginning to shine over the buildings of Varese. Atarah smiled softly, breathing in the warm summer air from atop her balcony. Something about the dawn made her restless and excited. Another day was beginning, and she was eager to find out what the new day would bring. 

A soft purr sounded from behind her, nuzzling its way around her legs. “Good morning Meira,” Atarah chuckled, reaching down to pet her golden cat. “Would you like to go to the market with me on this fine morning?” 

The cat jumped onto her small balcony chair, and promptly curled up, not so much as even looking Atarah’s way. 

“I see how it is Meria, you lazy bum,” she shook her head, stroking the cats head. 

“Are you expecting that thing to answer you?” Her mother’s voice rang from behind her. 

“Good morning mother,”Atarah turned, “Although knocking would have been nice.” 

Her mother smiled, “I apologize, Atarah.” 

“I was just about to go to the market, would you like to join me?” 

Her mother waved a hand in dismissal, “You know how I feel about that crowded place,” she added, walking out onto the balcony next to Atarah. “But I knew you’d want to go. I had the cook gather leftovers from breakfeast for you to hand out,” She finished, pointing to a covered basket by the door.

“ Thank you mother!” Atarah smiled, kissing her mothers cheek before entering her bathing chamber to freshen up.

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Atarah glided through the corridors of the palace, leaving her own family’s modest tower in search of her cousin.

Although this was her normal routine, she felt as if something was off today. Nothing had been unusual per say, but she couldn’t help but think that today was holding something special in store.

Perhaps it was the recent announcement of her beloved cousin Evalin’s engagement to the dashing prince Rhoe of Terrasen that was causing her to feel this way.

All the same, she was as eager as ever to make her rounds around Varese.

Lost in her thoughts, she didn’t notice the man heading her way until she ran into him.

“Good Morning Atarah,” her uncle said as he leaned over to pick up the basket of foods she had dropped.

“Good Morning uncle!” Atarah smiled, taking the basket from the kings outstretched hands.

“I suppose you’re going to leave us to make your rounds?”

Atarah nodded, still smiling, “Yes, I was just about to leave, I was going to ask Evalin if she would wish to come with me, I don’t suppose you’ve seen her around?”

“I have not,” The king chuckled, “She’s probably still in her bedchamber lavishing in her robe, you know how she is in the mornings.”

Atarah giggled, smiling at her uncle, “You’re probably right,” she said, making to move away.

“Atarah?” He stopped her, grinning.

“Yes, uncle?”

“Did you know that the people have started calling you ‘the star of Wendlyn?”

Her eyebrows rose, “The star? That’s quite the name, I did not know that.”

“Our people love you Atarah,” The king smiled, stepping away from her, “You continue to make me proud, I could learn a thing or two from your compassion.”

“You flatter me, uncle,” Atarah flushed, hugging her uncle tightly.

The king chuckled, “Now go wake Evalin up, and make Wendlyn shine.”

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“I don’t suppose you have a gown for the celebration ball yet, Atarah?”

“Oh Eva, that’s weeks away.” Atarah chuckled, linking her arm with her cousin’s as they left the palace gates and entered the streets of Varese.

“Weeks! Atarah, you say that as if it’s no big deal!” Evalin gasped, “You still need to find a tailor!”

Atarah winked, “You underestimate me cousin.”

“What have you done?”

“Nothing!” Atarah smiled, “I met a seamstress in the market last week and hired her. The palace seamstresses get paid enough as it is, and I wanted to help her.”

“Oh Ata, you really are a star.” Evalin smiled at her.

Atarah shook her head with a soft smile as a gaggle of school children ran by. “Good morning Atarah!” A young boy she recognized chirped.

“Why, good morning Drayce!” She waved as he passed.

Beside her, Evalin scoffed. “It’s like I don’t exist when I’m with you Ata! They love you more than their own princess!”

“Oh that’s nonsense, Eva,” Atarah dismissed, “You just need to come out with me more.”

Evalin hummed in response as Atarah took a pastry out of her basket and handed it to an old women on the street with a smile. The women returned her smile greatfully, and mummered “Gods bless you.”

Now in the town square, Atarah squeezed her cousins arm, silently urging her to move faster. Atarah loved the market, although she’s constantly reminded that as a Lady of the court, she doesn’t have to leave the comforts of the palace.

She immediately dismisses those sayings however. Atarah believed that to be a good royal, she must meet the people of Wendlyn where they are, even if that means doing things as simple as shopping at the market herself.

“So, Ata,” Evalin began, “I think, since the ball is on summer solstice, we should throw in a little extra gold.”

“You certainly have a flair for the dramatic,” Atarah hummed, “What did you have in mind?”

“Masks!” Evalin giggled, “We haven’t held a masquerade in ages! It’s long overdue.”

“And...” Evalin smiled even brighter, “The ball is a celebration of my engagement, so...Rhoe and I will not be wearing masks.”

Atarah raised an eyebrow, lightly smacking her cousins shoulder, “You attention hog!”

“Hey!” Evalin stuck out her tounge, “Father thought it was a good idea!”

“Oh course he did,” Atarah laughed, “I suppose it could be a fun-”

A loud crash from somewhere in the market followed by shouting cut Atarah off mid-sentence. She glanced at Evalin, who seemed just as perplexed.

Atarah started jogging to the scene of the noise when Evalin grabbed her wrist. She gave Atarah a look that seemed to say you better not get us hurt and let go.

They weaved through the tide of shoppers hurriedly leaving the market. A quick glance up told Atarah enough. A white-tailed hawk flying side by side with an Osprey. “Fae,” she mummered.

Atarah grabbed a young women by the shoulders, “Where?” The women pointed to a small alley at the end of the market and continued rushing away.

She ran for the alley, still dodging between people. She heard her cousin from behind her, “Ata! Get back here!” Atarah waved her off. She wanted-had- to make sure that whoever involved was okay.

Passing by a fallen market stall, Atarah entered the alley. She pressed herself into the shadows along the edge of the wall, and listened.

“-shouldn’t have aggravated my Queen.” Growled a rough male voice.

Atarah shivered, but peered around the corner. She saw three figures, two of them hooded and cloaked, and the white-tailed hawk and osprey she saw earlier.

“You tell your Queen that we know she’s a fake-” one of the cloaked figures pushed the non-cloaked one against the wall.

“You tell her that we’ll expose her for all of Erilea to see-”

A thud, and the non-cloaked man fell to the ground. Knocked out-or dead. The cloaked figure growled, and began stalking twoards the next man.

“Lorcan.” A new voice. “Killing them is not our mission.” The last figure, silent until now, put his hand on his companions shoulder, and took of his hood.

Atarah held her breath. She was right. Fae. Delicately pointed ears poked through the males blond hair. He gently released his hold on his companion’s shoulder, and kneeled down to the fallen man.

Before she could think, Atarah sprinted out of the shadows and pushed the male away from the fallen man. “Stop!”

Oh gods. What had she done? These males were fae, warriors, and she had just shoved one. Atarah froze, waiting for a blow to come.

It never came.

Instead, the blond male kneeled next her, next to the fallen man. “My lady,” he began, but Atarah refused to take her gaze off of the injured man. “I apologize for my companion’s behavior.”

His is voice was gentle but...there was something she couldn’t quite place her finger on. It made Atarah pause, as she listened to him talk. “If you’ll let me, I can heal him.”

Sad. His voice was sad. Sad and old and so many other things that Atarah couldn’t help but slowly turn her head to gaze at him.

“Heal him?” Atarah narrowed her eyes, studying him. The male was beautiful. He had shoulder length blonde hair and tawny eyes the color of a sunset.

She took her gaze off of the male, and focused back on the fallen man, “Why would you heal him when you stood doing nothing while your companion did this?” She urged her voice to sound stronger than she felt.

She felt the fae beside her stiffen. “Again, I apologize, my lady.”

Atarah closed her eyes, thinking. She certainly didn’t know how to heal the man. She huffed a breath and moved away slightly, inviting the fae to heal him.

A soft glow, golden and warm came from the fae male’s hands as he laid them on the injured man. Atarah gasped as a bloody gash on the side of his head was closed and cleaned.

“What the hell are you doing?” The first, dark, male growled again, confirming Atarah’s suspicions that he was fae as well.

The golden male simply took his hands off of the injured man, who was still unconscious, and sent his companion a steely glare.

The two males seemed to have a silent conversation before the dark one backed off and disappeared into an adjacent alleyway, the hawk and osprey flying above him.

“The man will be alright,” the golden fae murmured, “He won’t remember this.”

“Why?” Atarah peered at him, wide-eyed, “Why are you doing this? What did this man do to deserve the wrath of four fae?”

“My lady,” The fae cast his gaze downward and swallowed deeply, before looking back up at her, “You-”

“ATA!” A voice screamed from far behind her, “ATA! WHERE ARE YOU?”

Evalin. Oh gods. How long had she been looking for her? “EVALIN!” she shouted, getting to her feet.

Her cousin rounded the corner into the alleyway. “Oh Ata, thank the gods!” Evalin tackled her in a hug, “I was worried sick.”

“I’m okay,” Atarah hugged her back, then quickly pulled away rembering who else was in that alley with her.

When she turned to face the golden male again, she was met with nothing but a dark alley. He was gone.

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Part Two

Taglist: @snaps7 @alsornaaredhel @nightcourteternal

[drakorn]

Obscure ask for your Dragon Age OC! (Or feel free to answer for multiple OCs!) How good is your OC at being stealthy? Has there ever been a time that your OC has had to be very sneaky and either failed or triumphed?

Hi there! Okay, so this varies between all three:

My Warden, Meira Cousland, is a natural rogue. Stealth is pretty much her way of life. One time, her dog was the only being able to find her in the camp.

My Champion, Garett Hawke, is alright I guess, but he loves to come in with a bang, literally.

My Inquisitor, Therlian Lavellan, is a total noob at stealth despite being a Dalish. Maybe that’s why he was sent away, his people were just so annoyed with his loud endeavors that they wanted some peace and quiet.

[call-me-oluss]

My headcanon end in Dragon Age 2... I am sorry

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[biserker-kadan]

(some) OCs as Raw Quotes

Myrinah Lavellan - "Impudent of you to assume I will meet a mortal end."

Valerio Lavellan - "There are no Gods here."

Eirianwen Lavellan - "Violence for violence is the rule of beasts."

Kira Trevelyan - "Do I look like the kind of woman who dies?"

Riddick - "This is hell's territory and I am beholden to no Gods."

Saoirse Lavellan - "Pick a God and pray to it."

Marian Hawke - "One day, you will be face to face with whatever saw you fit to exist in the Universe and you will have to justify the space you've filled."

Delia Hawke - "To become God is the loneliest achievement of them all."

Briar Cousland - "God is dead, and soon we will follow."

Loga Aeducan - "I will face God and walk backwards into hell!"

Quinn Amell - "Kill me and live with that memory, and then tell the stars that you won."

Meira Tabris - "Hell is empty, and all the devils are here."

[materiallovers]

Statement Coats 4 : Prada by mistressofdankness featuring a face moisturizer

Miu Miu loose fitting crop top, 76,440 INR / Prada coat, 712,825 INR / Valentino high waisted crop pants, 368,835 INR / Gianvito Rossi block heel suede boots, 24,335 INR / Larkspur & Hawk 14 karat white gold earrings, 100,495 INR / Meira T yellow gold diamond necklace, 23,890 INR / Chanel cashmere stole, 54,145 INR / Pat McGrath gloss makeup, 4,745 INR / Gucci mascara, 2,165 INR / Estelle Thild blush, 2,330 INR / Chanel gloss makeup, 2,245 INR / Shiseido face moisturizer, 8,110 INR

[purewhitewolf]

Let’s send some asks to the dead and missing, shall we?

Stithulf Maxwell (Maxwell’s father and Kaitlyn’s grandfather)

Wolfsbane Ylva (Maxwell’s mother and Kaitlyn’s grandmother))

Amania Orel (Kaitlyn’s mother)

Amnon and Eliana Orel (Amania’s parents)

Aya Meira (Soulmate and best friend of Kaitlyn)

Kylie Faedra and Arthur Frenchman (Kyle’s mother and father)

Aw hell, how about some love for the spirit guides?

Vargr (Wolf)

McCoy (Coyote)

Jack (Dog)

Mr. Corvo (Crow)

Sir Corvus (Raven)

Gunnr/Guðr (Hawk)

Icy (Fox)

[ao3feed-handers]

Tomorrow

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2YAuqev

by Aria10191

The Kirkwall Chantry is gone, Knight-Commander Meredith is dead, and Hawke and her friends have to run from the city. People talk about the coming Exalted March, and even though Hawke helped the mages, as her name becomes a rallying cry, she hopes for nothing, but a chance to hide away from the conflict.

As the events of the Gallows continue to haunt her, she can't bring herself to speak with the man whom she still loves, but who betrayed her. But to start over, she needs to break the silence.

She never thought how hard saying that first word would be.

Words: 4760, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Meira Surana, Andrea Hawke and Éirinn Lavellan worldstate

Fandoms: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age (Video Games)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Female Hawke (Dragon Age), Anders (Dragon Age), Isabela (Dragon Age), Varric Tethras, Merrill (Dragon Age), Andrea Hawke

Relationships: Anders/Female Hawke, Fenris/Isabela (mentioned), Female Hawke & Varric Tethras, Female Hawke & Isabela

Additional Tags: Anger, Angst, Hawke doesn't approve of Anders' actions, Post DA2, Solving conflicts, Hawke is tired of the world, Purple Hawke, Friendship

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2YAuqev

[tsuitouu]

Nora phrased in. Quiet. “Corona. Ryely. Erased. I don’t know how I’m gonna tell Meira about Corona. I’m gonna need some guidance here. She knows about the game, and knows the risk, but, she’s an emotional maze, you know?”

She paused. “I’m a little more worried about Cheer. He and Hawk. Maybe the way they erased wasn’t right. But. Cheer needs the erasure, and Hawk was defending himself. And..And. As much as I haven’t forgive him yet for that time…he deserves a warning. The players are going to be upset, if they’re upset now, and day six come, and they’re still upset? He deserve to know, to be ready. Celfi talked about fighting him, setting him on fire. And. I’m sorry. Corona and Ryely. They deserve a better erasure than that, but, Cheer shouldn’t be crucified for doing his job. He deserve the head up.

Maybe, right now. The emotions are too raw. Everyone is all hurting over their departure, you know? There was a saying. I can’t remember it all. Do not. Do not? Envy? Pity the dead? They are at rest, the living are still here, suffering. Something like that…wasn’t it? Corona and Ryely are gone…they’re dead. They don’t have any more worries. They’re at peace now. Or…at least I…I hope Corona and Ryely they’re at peace now. Find the peace they want. I have to go. I need to tell Peter that Ryely is dead.” But…maybe she can take a few moment of her time to reflect on the players. And pray. Just a few moment more. To prepare herself. It’s only going to get worst here on out. If the first two erasure are any indicator.

She really hope the two found peace now.

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[ Nora gained 2 BRV ]

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