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Behold!

I finally, FINALLY, got all my main Inquisition OCs created and posed for a picture.

After scouring through mods I'm pretty satisfied with how this turned out! A couple of them still have some tweeking and I might hunt down some more clothing mods but all in all, it feels good to finally get to this point. It's not perfect, the poses don't account for the height mod I used but I think I got them together well enough that it doesn't matter much.

Special shout out to @simmireen for this pose. There aren't many for larger groups without kids/toddlers/babies and this one worked out perfectly. You can find this pose mod here.

Everyone is labeled under the cut:

Row 1: Zarina Brio Row 2: Isla Cadash, Mackenzie Trevelyan, and Iliyana E'Lalee Row 3: Mariella Trevelyan, Riona Cadash, Bracha Cadash, and Kyrrha Lavellan Row 4: Jadzia Feyhon, Eira Adaar, Maxiana Trevelyan, Zara Brio, and Blake Ondri.

[herald-divine-hell]

To Amayian:

You are loved so much. I know you don’t feel worthy of it sometimes but you deserve love and happiness. Don’t ever forget that.

From Maxiana 💜

Amayian would smile a little at her, a bit shyly even. "But you all deserves all the love and happiness of the world."

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Premature Surprise

For my dear friend @rachelleofalltrades​ , you have been so kind and an amazing person! Happy Birthday and I hope you enjoy!

The heavenly smell of chocolate pervaded the air in the halls of Skyhold. The scent nearly made Maxiana weep with longing. She glanced at Josephine, wondering if the Antivan ambassador smelled it too.

She only smirked. “Something the matter, Commander de Parma?”

“Nothing, Ambassador Montilyet.” Maxiana replied, matching the formality. “I wonder, where is the Inquisitor? It isn’t like Tash to be late for any kind of lesson.”

“I’m certain I wouldn’t know.” Josephine said, turning away. Maxiana very much doubted that. 

She searched the throne room, only to bump into Cullen, who dropped his papers and looked at her with wide eyes. “Ana! Maker’s breath... damn.”

Maxiana raised an eyebrow. “Are you going to tell me why you’re displeased to see me?”

“I’m never displeased to see you, Ana.” Cullen promised, leaning forward to kiss her cheek. “Only, I was supposed to keep you away from the main castle this morning...”

“So does that mean this morning’s rather exuberant present was all a ruse?”

“No! Maker, no.” Cullen protested, blushing hard at the memory of how he had awoken her that morning. Suffice it to say he had certainly given his jaw an early morning workout that Maxiana had wholeheartedly enjoyed. “I was only informed after. I assumed you would be staying in the tower all morning, and then I was distracted by-”

“Let me guess, re-calibrating the trebuchets?” she teased, making him give a chuckle. “Alright, so is it safe to assume the young Inquisitor had something to do with this?”

Cullen sighed, smiling at her. “I do hope you will protect me, Ana. I shall be in grave danger for failing our Inquisitor.”

Maxiana gave a grave nod. “Indeed. But in payment for my protection...?”

Cullen grinned widely. “Of course. You shall find me a most grateful and indebted man indeed.”

Maxiana grinned and followed the distracting scent all the way down to the kitchens, where Tash was busy in his designated space. He was liberally sprinkled with flour and sugar, and moved with a professional baker’s speed and fervor, currently mixing a decadent chocolate ganache and a vanilla bean buttercream while a large chocolate cake baked in the oven.

“Is this for me?” Maxiana gasped, looking at the spread of used mixing bowls. She smiled as Tash jumped in surprise and got buttercream on his nose. “A surprise?”

Tash nodded. “It was meant to be a surprise. For your birthday.” he said wryly, while trying to lick the buttercream and failing. “I’m very disappointed in Cullen.”

“Don’t be so glum. I’m not generally one for surprises anyway. I always enjoy watching things bake as well.”

Tash smiled. “Here, you can lick the bowl.” He handed her a spoon and a bowl still coated in chocolate batter. Then he blushed. “It’s a two-tier cake. I already licked the other bowl.” he admitted.

“I forgive you.” Maxiana giggled, “But don’t expect me to share my bowl with you, then.”

“Fair enough.” Tash laughed. Then he quickly moved forward to hug her. “Thank you so much for being my friend.”

Maxiana hugged him back. “It was no trouble. None at all. Now, I believe that this cake is almost ready. I’ll help you finish up the cream.”

“Yay!” Tash giggled.

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giweaway drawing for @rachelleofalltrades this is a drawing of her inquisitor,Maxiana :D 

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Giveaway winner, @rachelleofalltrades, allowed me to hang out with her beautiful Maxiana Trevelyan. Here are several of my favorites.

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Sometimes I have this idea that Maxiana and Jace stay together after the fall of Ostwick Circle as opposed to her ending up with Cullen. I've been wanting to explore this more due to another AU I'm working on and thought of this scene that won't work quite the way I want it to in that universe. So I made it it's own little blurb! I hope you like it!

Longing by RobieMax

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Female Inquisitor (Dragon Age)/Original Male Character(s), Original Mage Character(s)/Original Templar Character(s) (Dragon Age), Mage(s)/Templar(s) (Dragon Age) Characters: Female Inquisitor (Dragon Age), Female Trevelyan (Dragon Age), Original Inquisitor Character(s) (Dragon Age), Original Male Character(s), Original Male Human Character(s), Original Female Human Character(s), Female Mage(s) (Dragon Age), Circle Mage(s), Original Templar Character(s) (Dragon Age), Templar(s) (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: One Shot, Smut, maxiana is being naughty, Teasing, Cunnilingus, Desk Sex Series: Part 37 of Maxiana Trevelyan Summary: Maxiana has been in Ostwick Circle more of her life then outside of it. She's learned to keep her distance from mages and Templar's alike until a new Knight-Lieutenant comes from Markham and gets posted to her classroom. One late night, she finds her mind drifting and when he shows concern for her, she finds herself wanting much more than she should.

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Six Sentence Sunday

I’m so excited to do these sorts of tags again! Now I just have to start writing more often.

I was tagged by my dear friend @herald-divine-hell! Thank you for thinking of me!!! 🥰

This is from a modern!Thedas fic that I’ve been working on for awhile. It’s farther into Maxiana’s timeline, a couple of years after she has her daughter. I haven’t quite decided exactly what I wanna do with it just yet, so it’s in its beginning stages. It’s the first fic I’ve written where I’ve started to intertwine all my ocs together and will be a mystery chapter fic once it’s completed!

P.s. I don’t have a title for this one yet and holy moly wips I forgot when I opened that folder! 🫣 this is technically eight sentences but I love the image of this paragraph.

I had finished my lunch faster than the kids. Keira was now playing with the bread and chips more than she was eating. Rhys had completely inhaled his sandwich but his chips remained untouched. When I mentioned the chips he just grumbled something about not getting his book greasy. I offered him something else but he just shrugged it off. Rowdy was laying down patiently under Rhys’ feet but his dark eyes were fixed on Keira, hoping she’d drop a piece of food that he could quickly snatch up for himself. I smiled to myself. I was lucky to have them, to watch them grow, to be their mom.

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Maxiana Trevelyan

In Your Heart Shall Burn

The sight of the red templars was enough to shake her to her core. What if Jace had been among these men, the ones corrupted beyond recognition? Visions of him covered in the corrupted red crystals made her heart ache and she couldn’t resolve whether she could strike a blow against him. Her sympathy for his position within the Circle, and so many other templars she had gotten to know since joining the Inquisition in Haven, strengthened at the idea. Cullen had once told her he nearly had to kill someone he cared deeply for in his early days with the Order, his sword drawn and ready should she become an abomination before his eyes. His face furrowed with pain in that moment and now she understood more than ever.

A piercing screech and the heavy drum of wings flapping in the cold night air brought her back to reality. Dragon.

She had only ever read about them, and she was glad for it. A blast touched down close by, shaking the ground and throwing her mind into a frenzy. This was no ordinary dragon and she feared the four of them would die a foolish death by fighting against it.

“Run, to the Chantry! Move!” She shouted and the women who had followed her spared little time.

Another blast knocked her to the ground causing her to become disoriented. Herald! Cassandra’s voice called out, Vivienne’s arm extended to grab the warriors arm and pull her back towards the Chantry.

Maxiana blinked heavily, trying to push away the fog that plagued her. They would be safe. They would all be safe now. She just had to get up and stall the beast long enough. She could do that. She could save them.

When the figure emerged from the fires that surrounded her, she recognized its shape from the shadow they had seen at the breach. Magic would be no use, whoever this was was clearly much stronger than anything she could conjure. Her mind raced as it tried desperately wanted to find a way to survive, to walk away from this creature if it was at all possible but then her mother’s voice came to the forefront of her mind, “Sometimes my dear Ana, you must remember that your words can be a deadlier weapon than your blade.”

A scowl set on her face and she brought herself to her feet. They were responsible for all of this, the breach, the divine, and now Haven. She would do everything she could to distract them, prepared to die for the life of the Inquisition.

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Madame de Fer, eat your heart out. This is high fashion.

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I made a thing...

All of the individual OC pages are under construction and need a lot more work but I've finally created a directory of sorts for my babies!

I still have a few OCs to work out and get proper screenshots for as well as adding my Warden and Hawke into the mix. I won't be putting my Rook on here until I play the game and can really feel out the direction I'm looking to go with them.

Anywho, if you'd like to check them out:

Periwinkle Lightning Universe

~I used Canva to make this site which isn't the most ideal for things sometimes so if you see any errors or have feedback, please let me know! ^.^

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Before I lost my old blog, I had a prompt from my dear friend @herald-divine-hell. Luckily I had started it in a document so I didn’t lose it completely but the prompt itself might be off a bit because I couldn’t remember it verbatim. Battle sequences aren’t my forte but I think this turned out okay. Thank you for the prompt dearest! (You can find it on my AO3 as well)

Maxiana took in a couple heavy breaths, her weight supported by palms flattened into the dirt. Her staff was easily within reach but she knew that Cullen would be watching her closely, calculating her next move before she makes it. Though she didn’t need it for her magic, she would need it to deflect his blade, which would undoubtedly be swung as soon as she charged.

She closed her eyes, pulling in one deep breath while she made her choice. Her fingers dug into the dirt, feeling the electricity that flowed through the earth connecting to her magic. She smirked slightly, worried that he might see it if she let it go to wide.

Periwinkle purple lightning bolts, small yet fierce started to radiate across the ground, flowing from her going towards him. The momentary shock is all she needs to grab her staff and stand, ready to take whatever force he would bring against her.

She continued to breathe deeply, forcing a calm control over herself so the bolts wouldn’t be visible to him until it was too late.

“Are we done for the day then?” Cullen said, with a smirk evident in his voice. She remained still, giving him no indication of surrender. “Ana?”

She could feel the electricity of her magic was about to reach him, the current wanting to connect from the ground to his armored feet. She looked to her right without moving her head, calculating exactly when the electricity would hit him and the seconds it would take her to be in a defensive stance.

Cullen cried out as the lightning started crawling up his leg and she knew he’d recover quickly once she let go but she just needed enough time to deflect him. She was sure he’d be more than ready to charge at her after this move and physically he was much stronger than her. The lightning was up to his knees now, his cries slowly being contained, likely to prevent her from the getting the satisfaction of having bested him.

A strong inhale of air filled her legs and as she exhaled she let go, grabbing her staff and charging on him but he was ready by the time she reached him and the metal of her staff clanked on his shield loud enough to fill the training grounds. He was pushing back, not with all his strength she could tell, but she wasn’t backing down this time.

There was a crowd of people gathered around the ring they practiced in. Varric was taking bets. He didn’t even try to hide it anymore like he used to and Cassandra didn’t even look that bothered by it. Bull and the chargers were there and she wasn’t sure if he cared who won as the loud boom of his laughter rang out when either of them got knocked down. Dorian was with them, adding commentary perfectly paired with Bulls. Jadzia and Sera were up on the roof watching from above behind them.

“It’s ok to break you know? I won’t think anything less of you.” She teased him. They had been sparring for hours at this point. He’d insisted with the upcoming battle they would undoubtedly face when they reached the Arbor Wilds. They had no way of knowing what they would truly face and Cullen’s worry for her was evident in everything they did.

“I. Won’t. Break.” He responded, pushing with one big thrust of his shield, enough to push her back but she kept her footing enough to recover quickly. In one smooth motion, she placed her staff along her back, pulled out the hilts that served her magical daggers.

“If you say so,” she taunted, bring the electricity alive into daggers with bolts dancing along its sharp edges before charging toward him.

[herald-divine-hell]

Consider this:

Maxiana showering Amayian with the love and affection he absolutely deserves.

(This is a threat)

Bold to assume he wouldn't try to be the first to do that to Maxiana. But Amayian does truly appreciate it, after a while. (Just have to get used to the fact that Maxiana isn't like, you know, rewarding him like some kind of pet to real grasp the whole details of near unconditional love) Will absolutely get a very red Amayian.

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Amayian and Maxiana as merpeople with their little merbabies for MerMay. Not sinful just cute. Or terrifying depending on which type of mermaid you wanna model them after lol

I don't know why my first thought was Varric as Sebastian, I won't lie.

And aw, yes. Plus, how pretty the scales of their tails will look like while they leap across the waters, flashing sharply against the sunlight.

[herald-divine-hell]

I just had a thought…

An AU with Amayian/Leliana and Maxiana/Cullen where their kids grow up together. I just imagine the four of them sitting out on the porch of one of their homes while the kids run around and do magic and play with the nugs.

Aw, absolutely. Though knowing Amayian and Cullen, they might be out with the kids, playing with them. Maxiana and Leliana before enjoy the sight a lot. Plus, with Rhys, I can see him being particularly close with the twins, and Esmyial and him might be baking in the kitchen for the family. (I don't know how good of a baker Rhys is, but little Esmi would have him tag-along regardless of his skills.)

[herald-divine-hell]

Amayian and Maxiana training together but it turns spicy before long 👀

Oh, absolutely. Though, depending on what type of training they're doing quite depends. Personally, for extra protection, I can see Amayian offering to help Maxiana train with her daggers, especially if the Red Templars still have the accessibility to rescind a mage's abilities. So, that can definitely leave to many close encounters before Amayian or Maxiana give the other a look, and Amayian is carrying her away to a more private "training" center.

[herald-divine-hell]

Amayian knowing the exact look he can give Maxiana at a party to fluster her insides because he loves seeing her dressed up in her gown. Usually something that uh *cough* shows off her figure 👀

Oh, Amayian would do more than just give her certain looks. Light caresses at the small of her back, the softest whispers in her ear of naughty things, sprinkled alongside magical visions of Maxiana beneath him, tied up, or her legs around his head. The look though is more to tell her to gather herself and follow him to somewhere more reasonably quiet.

Poor Maxiana will face it worse if they decide to use a magically-controlled rune that night, as well.