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blightsong · 5 years
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hey guys, this blog will be on an indefinite hiatus starting today. maybe i’ll be able to come back sometime soon, but my drive to write on tumblr has absolutely plummeted.
sorry to my new followers. hopefully we can catch up again ✌
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blightsong · 5 years
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tumblr is a broken ass website and i can’t wait for the day this hellscape releases me from its clutches
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blightsong · 5 years
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idk what’s going on but i love tiddies
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veins! veins!! veins!!! // frank iero and the patience
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blightsong · 5 years
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Send me the names of two characters and I'll tell you which one my muse would rather date.
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Emilia Clarke behind the scenes of Dolce & Gabbana’s The Only One
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 —      hello! please like and reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying & interacting with a new abelas from the dragon age series. mun and muse over 21.
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blightsong · 5 years
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hey guys.
i just wanted to apologize for randomly disappearing. my grandmother’s health took a serious downward turn after being diagnosed with myanthesia gravis and we were super uncertain what was in our family’s future with how things were going. my husband and i are traveling eight hours to go visit my family this weekend to see how things are going. she started a new treatment yesterday that we hope will improve things, but we still want to go see her and let her know she’s loved.
my activity will still be spotty but i just wanted to give everyone an update. thoughts, well wishes and prayers if that’s your thing are definitely appreciated. 
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blightsong · 5 years
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i literally cannot keep having these constant mood drops i have never felt so unmotivated and tired in my life. for those that don’t know, my family has been having very serious health issues and my grandma is in the hospital for a third time in a week or twos time and i am just 
so tired
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blightsong · 5 years
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PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME .
send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship, italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .
FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .
ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .
FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .
ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .
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blightsong · 5 years
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hi hello i am still here but this is my most stressful semester so far (three computer science classes kill me) so my mood and muse is just .. low. i’m just going to try and survive this semester. i hope you guys understand!!
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reblog this if you actually like following me.
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♚ - solas and ellana, in which solas gets down on his knees for a little bit of herald worship
↪  nsfw meme list ∶∶ ⌈ accepting ⌋ 
it hadn’t taken long for the title herald to wear on the elf ; were these people deaf? she wanted nothing to do with their maker - loathing the very idea of being attached to a religion that she didn’t even believe in. no matter how many times she told both her companions and those she encountered in her journeys that she didn’t want to be called such, her words fell on deaf ears and they ignored her pleas.
yet there was one occasion where the word would make her knees weak and her stomach twist into eager knots - herald? - a familiar voice rings as clear as a bell through the war room and ellana tries so hard to suppress the small whimper that catches in the back of her throat as the hairs on the back of her neck rise as she feels a presence looming closely behind her. ❝ yes, solas? ❞ the mage tries to wrangle her nerves in, tries to hide the way her fingernails dig into the wood as she leans over the the war table so study the map spread across its surface.
i was hoping i could have a minute of your time. fire burns in her belly, bottom lip sucked between her teeth and bit on so roughly it nearly bleeds as she tries desperately to ignore the heat that coils between her legs. despite the pink flush that has worked across her face, the elf straightens and forces herself to turn so that she can finally acknowledge solas, blue eyes wide as she stares up to meet his gaze. creators, had he always been this close? there’s barely a foot of space between them, his taller frame practically pinning her between his body and the war table. ❝ of course. though, it won’t be long before our lovely advisors come back. ❞
his expression is nigh unreadable as he looks at her - is that amusement in his eyes? the faintest hint of a smile on his lips? hands carefully find their way to her hips and gently push her back so she’s pressed against the table behind her. i assure you, dear herald, the smile is finally visible now as she’s encouraged to lift herself so she’s sitting on the table itself, solas slowly lowering himself to his knees before her. the length of our discussion rests entirely upon your shoulders. 
the quiet whine that had started in her chest escapes her before she is able to contain it, robes hoisted up as solas disappear from her sight. palms rest gently on the insides of her thighs, thumbs rubbing lazy circles across the skin found there. it seems you were anticipating a visit today, she’s barely able to hear his words over the blood rushing in her ears, heart hammering like a hare behind her ribs as her legs only spread wider in anticipation. 
❝ h-how rude .. to accuse your herald of such a thing. ❞ a low chuckle is the only response given before a warm tongue touches her core and sends a shiver along the length of her spine, fingers grasping for purchase in the fabric of his tunic as she fights back a moan. mm, but is it an accusation if it’s true? 
no further argument is possible as ellana finds her words failing, her thighs simply squeezing tighter around him as another gasp falls from her lips. 
@veilrent
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                           Lucia Veterius
                                                    i wasn’t born to be soft and quiet.                                                   i was born to make the world shatter                                                          and shake at my fingertips
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✆ ronan and thalia :big ass eye emojis:
↪  ɴsғᴡ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ ʟɪsᴛ ∶∶ ⌈ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ ⌋ 
the elf can’t help the way she stares openly at the man before her, brows arched high and lips parted in surprise. for a moment the rogue wonders if she heard him correctly - was she awake? had she blacked out without warning? but the pain of her pinching her arm shows she is wide awake - and ronan is standing before her with a look on his face that she has never seen before. 
silence hangs in the air between them, seconds ticking into minutes that seem to stretch for an eternity before thalia finds her words. ❝ has that line worked for you in the past? ❞ amusement laces the elf’s words as she relaxes her stance, studying the man before her with a careful gaze before taking one step foward. ❝ you know what? don’t answer that. ❞ another step forward, the distance between them steadily growing smaller. ❝ the past isn’t important. ❞
though there wasn't much distance between them to begin with, thalia’s pace is a careful saunter, almost predatory in the deliberate way she moves towards him. nimble and practiced fingers reach out to grab at the material of his shirt, curling and tightening so that she can pull the chasind down to her level - something coming alive in the dark brown gaze that bores into his. ❝ i don’t think you know what you’ve gotten yourself into. ❞
a promise lurks beneath those words, heady and alluring as they are practically purred against his jaw. ❝ you have five minutes to find your way to my tent. if you’re late, consider your invitation revoked. ❞ releasing her hold on ronan’s shirt, thalia straightens herself and steps back, the smirk on her face saying more than words could ever say. again she arches her brows, though this time the meaning is entirely different; what are you waiting for? 
@veilsong
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blightsong · 5 years
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when thalia first gets involved with someone, her signs of affection are small and almost unnoticeable. it starts as small touches when she thinks no one is looking - a hand lingering on their arm, her fingers brushing the back of their hand. to be honest, she’s scared to show something more with a new romance. during the beginning of origins, she’s been dealt a very shitty hand and she’s incredibly jaded; it takes some time for her to show the softer side of herself. she needs encouragement to come out of her shell and be more open and vulnerable - hopefully whoever she is with will have patience with her. 
she’s not an ass or rude to people - just closed off emotionally at first due to what has happened to her best friend and with her clan. 
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blightsong · 5 years
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You don’t have to keep                 PRETENDING  to be strong So put your sword away,                              set your armor aside &&. LET YOURSELF KNOW PEACE
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