That fic I was talking about is finally uploaded onto AO3!! I may upload on here later, but here is the link for it :)!
Some preview:
“Solas had had many women in his youth, but none were quite like Bloom. They wanted his knowledge or used him for a fling, and he wouldn’t lie and say he didn’t use them for that as well. It was simple pleasure, almost like an exchange to him. However, it was different now with her. When they first met, he judged her unfairly. She mentioned she was Dalish when she and her brother were young, so his mind made an image of them already. When they argued, she was passionate when defending her family, yet not like he thought she’d be. She accepted his criticism, even agreed that some flaws of the clans were true, but still argued and defended them.
And then what surprised him even more was that despite her background raising, neither twin believed in the elven gods, not like their kin. They believed in the Maker, and unlike the others, they were open minded and despite their arguments about life and their snide comments about religion, Bloom never forced it on him. She never asked about his faith over and over again, nor tried to convince him her Maker was true. She only spoke what she believed and let him have his belief. It was a breath of fresh air from the others around them, workers of the chantry or not.
She was fair and sweet, but he could sense an anger underneath everything. It simmered and only her brother could really calm her. He remembered her anger in Haven, especially when she spoke to Templars or people that doubted her choices. And the Chantry, they always found a way to hit a nerve.”
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Number 1 reason I draw nekkid Solavellan is that I'm lazy too lazy to draw beautiful and intricate armor 🥲
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I don’t understand Solavellans who are like “I love Solas, I can’t wait to beat the shit out of him!”
Maybe it’s the autism but that seems kind of backwards. I don’t generally want to hurt the things I care about, is that a thing people do?
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so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch
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When stressed, overwhelmed or in the pits of helplesness, I listen to the podcast between Patrick Weekes and VGS about Solas 🤡 it always makes things better. The loving way Patrick talks about Solas. The funny dialogue. The assurance that there are good things ahead.
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@nathanwpyle
I literally love this.
I couldn't stop laughing for 20 minutes.
No joke.
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the fake fic ask game
🐝 send me a fake fic title, and I’ll make up a summary for it!
🐑 send me a fake set of fic tags, and I’ll try to come up with a summary for it!
🦮 send me a summary I already did for one of the above two, and I’ll try to write a snippet for that summary!
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Just so we’re all clear, it is okay to miss people you no longer want in your life.
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Replaying Trespasser, and immediately thought of this when I did the flirt option dialogue.
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Stray Dreadwolf thought: when we do Hushed Whispers we saw a world where the Veil is torn up but red lyrium is everywhere. I can’t imagine Solas wanting to tear down the Veil only to have to deal with the Blight and possibly red lyrium again. So what if part of the plot of DAD is to help him get rid of both?
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i always have Lavellan ask Solas if he’s being grim and fatalistic just to get her into bed bc that way it’s 100% clear that just the hope of Lavellan pussy has this man about ready to give up on his millennia-old goals.
she’s that powerful.
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