#oc: saeris lavellan
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Cuddle Pile of Inquisitor!Talenna and my buddy @oxygenforthewicked ‘s OC Saeris 🥰🥰🥰 they’re cute
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Commission for @oxygenforthewicked, of their OC Saeris and Solas getting married, once upon a dream... 🥺😭❤️ They are so sweet together, pls
#thank you for trusting me with this piece!!!#and for being patient with me aaaaa#my art#dragon age#solavellan#solas#inquisitor lavellan#saeris#nb!lavellan#oc#art
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[ID: Digital drawing of a nonbinary elf with brown skin and dark brown hair that flows in front of him. They are dressed in plate armor, holding on to their sword with a glowing hand. The background is blue overall but a pink and orange light illuminates him from the right side. End ID.]
for @oxygenforthewicked 😌
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Finished the mistletoe Meme last night/today :D Thank you so much for suggesting all the pairings 💕🥰
Which kiss is your fav?
#mass effect#shakarian#thane x femshepard#shrios#garrus x femshep#thane krios#garrus vakarian#oc artwork#oc couple#own character#cullen x surana#cullen x warden#Saeris Surana#Solavellan#Solas x female lavellan#jaal ama darav#jaal x ryder#Felassan x female lavellan#Felassan#Yara lavellan
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OC Kiss Week: Rain
and probably also "almost."
@oxygenforthewicked let me borrow Saeris for a bit of a smooch for @ockissweek, and I decided to go completely unhinged and try out a new AU – where *checks notes* Thalia escapes from the Mage Circle and becomes a stage magician/grifter. Saeris does not approve of her choices, as usual.
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He comes in from the rain, long hair wet and dripping, into her dressing room. She’s by the mirror, unpinning her hair.
“You didn’t have to wait out there all that time,” she says, vaguely horrified.
“I wanted to.” Saeris shrugs.
Thalia leaves her hair for now, goes for a towel so he can dry off. “What did you think of the show?”
She suspects he hated it. His face is set in a stoic line, and he isn’t known to sugarcoat.
“Is this truly the best use of your time?” he asks instead. He scrubs at his hair with the towel and motions to the flyers they had printed for the act: Metrion the Magnificent and Lady Marmalade. The stencil likenesses aren’t very good. “Doing parlor tricks to distract the crowd while he runs his mouth and picks their pockets?”
Thalia flushes red. “He didn’t try to—?”
“I made sure my coin purse was well secured.”
Thalia bites her lip. “I didn’t know you’d be here tonight, or else I would have warned you.”
Saeris sighs, puts aside the towel, narrows dark eyes at her attire. A red satin dress with tight bodice and low neckline, it’s something she would have been mortified to wear in the past. But years in the Circle of Ostwick, of wearing the same navy and bronze patterned robes day in and day out — well. Freedom is worth a little embarrassment.
“You could have come with me, you know.” Saeris’s voice is soft, but disappointed.
Thalia glances away. She always feels too hot under his gaze. He was the first friendly face to find her when she escaped, but she’d been so young and scared back then. The thought of traveling around with a Dalish elf seemed like it might paint a target on both their backs. It took awhile longer to find Metrion, running from demons of his own, before she felt safe enough to have a traveling companion.
“He’s just a friend,” she finds herself saying, as Saeris gazes at the illustration of Metrion in a top hat and coattails. “I don’t think I’m his type, if you know what I mean.”
“He’s only taking advantage of you in one way, then?”
Thalia flinches. “That’s not fair. You know there aren’t many options for escaped mages, at least not until this war that’s supposedly brewing in the west reaches us.”
He looks at her with sad, longing eyes, and she turns away. She thinks of asking him to leave, but then she feels his hand on the small of her back, where the lacing ends. “Let me help you out of this absurd dress, at least.”
Her heart pounding, she whirls. His face is so close, and she closes the space for a brief, warm kiss. But it lingers, longer than she planned. That’s always the way of it.
“I think I can manage on my own,” she whispers, breaking the spell.
#ockissweek2024#oc x oc#thalia trevelyan#saeris lavellan#merlin rouge au#a verse name jokingly floated but that's just what it's called now
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lovely to sit between comfort and chaos
I'm so happy to have had the chance to write @oxygenforthewicked's beloved Saeris for the DAFF Discord’s Annual OC Swap this year. 💚 Saeris Lavellan is their OC and you can find out more about him here.
Rating: Explicit
No Archive Warnings Apply
Word Count: 6,648 (complete)
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition
Relationship: Inquisitor (Dragon Age)/Original Character(s), Nonbinary Lavellan/Original Female Character(s)
Characters: Saeris Lavellan, Virelan Iralen (Companion!Virelan AU)
Additional Tags: Friends to Lovers, Feelings Realization, Inquisitor as a Companion, Nonbinary Character, First Kiss, Warrior Lavellan (Dragon Age), Original Character-centric, The Winter Palace (Dragon Age), Sex in the Winter Palace (Dragon Age), Romantic Fluff, Romantic Friendship, Gift Giving, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Woman on Top, Sharing a Bed, Beds
DAFF tag list: @warpedlegacy | @rakshadow | @effelants | @bluewren | @breninarthur | @ar-lath-ma-cully | @theluckywizard | @nirikeehan
#my writing#saeris my beloved#saeris lavellan#virelan lavellan#well she's not a lavellan in this verse but same difference#dragon age inquisition#dragon age#gift fic#oc x oc#nb!lavellan
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For the edgy meme - #1 and #10 for your whole crew? Please? 🥰
Brave to ask about all of them haha!! Thank you for the questions, Lilou c: These questions are thought-provoking for sure. That first one was a doozy.
(Edgy OC Ask meme)
1. What memory would your OC rather just forget?
Arianwen: Ooh this is a tough one. I think Wen would often like to wipe the slate clean and start fresh, so to speak. It would be easier and less painful in some ways. If she were to pick just one, I think it would be going back to Ostagar and having to watch Alistair find his brother's body. I think it was the first time she could admit to herself she really cares about him and there was nothing she could do to help. That's a hard place to be if you're used to not caring about people and acting before thinking.
Maria: The sound Bethany's back made when the ogre snapped it. Not her whole death---she wouldn't want to forget her sister's last moments---but the sound haunts her.
Adahlena: The moment she realized her father had been made Tranquil. She could handle losing him and she could handle helping him settle in to his new life, but the moment she realized he was never really coming back is the singular most painful moment of her life.
Elowen: None. The idea of forgetting anything terrifies her. She keeps meticulous notes just in case.
Emmaera: Halamshiral. She despised the experience and now that it's done with and she knows she'll likely never have to interact with the Orlesian crown again she'd rather wipe the whole experience from her mind (except the balcony. She'd hang on to that dance on the balcony)
Salshira: Watching her best friend die as a child. She has always felt responsible, and for a long time would never have given up the memory (it's her fault; she owes it to Saeris to remember), but I think once she comes to terms with it as an adult she would rather put the memory to rest and stop having nightmares about it every night.
10. What's an AU that would be interesting to explore with your OC?
This is a really funny question because all of my Lavellans were originally written in AUs. Emma, who is my actual canon Inquisitor, has an extremely flimsy timeline because the first fic I wrote for her was an AU haha.
Arianwen: I am working on a sort of spy vs. spy one with her and Zevran right now that's been really fun, but I am playing with the idea of Wen being stuck in a time loop and (entirely separate) a soulmate au inspired by that *strangles you with the red string that ties us together* post
Maria: I just finished the only AU I had planned for her so far (the magician au) but I also was playing with a circus au before that...but I'd have to find a way to make it distinct from the magician au so I need to think on it more.
Adahlena: Her entire existence is an AU, so none.
Elowen: I have an avvar au and a love triangle au for her more than half written, I just haven't felt like coming back to them lol
Emmaera: The mermaid au I'm currently working on! She is an archaeologist at heart and would be out there exploring Elvhen ruins if it hadn't been for the Inquisition. I'm enjoying writing this one because she gets to be in full archaeologist mode (and finds a mysterious man on the beach etc etc). (I want to finish this but I keep getting distracted by Maria). I've also toyed with some kind of vigilante au with her (but let's be real, she spends the greatest swathe of her time in Kirkwall clearing out Darktown and it's not that much of an AU)
Salshira: I also just finished an AU for her! I do think a princess/bodyguard AU would be fun with her (because she would be climbing out the window constantly) but I don't currently have plans to write one. Oh, also the various Josiemancing fics I have for her I guess? They're not really AU but they are alternate to her main timeline.
#oc ask meme response#ask response#i have a big long list of AUs i sometimes use as warmups but i haven't come across a ton of standard ones that interest me#though i have 3 or 4 lavellan modern AUs i never intend to post haha#i really like twisting canon events into AUs as opposed to like the standard cafe/modern/etc AUs (though I enjoy reading the latter)#i just have trouble fitting characters' personalities into that kind of AU if that makes sense#thanks again for asking! <3 i think i asked you one when i stuck this in drafts but if i missed you lmk!
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Just finished an image for the lovely @oxygenforthewicked!
It's a little illustration for their ao3 fic, The Promise. It was lovely working on this, I really enjoyed it!
#dragon age#saeris lavellan#dragon age art#dragon age inquisition#dai#ocs#other people's ocs#dragon age inquistor#lavellan
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OC Kiss Week 2024, Day 3: Sunrise
Talenna/Saeris for @oxygenforthewicked
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I have made it in time for Mermay!!
Have some mermaid Saeris >:3
(OC by @oxygenforthewicked, who also helped me draw this piece ❤️)
#mermay#mermay 2023#mermaid#mermaid art#inquisitor lavellan#lavellan#nonbinary lavellan#saeris lavellan#oc#my art
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Saeris Lavellan for the lovely @oxygenforthewicked :)
#this was sm fun thank you for being my first ever commission#saeris lavellan#lavellan#inquisitor#inquisitor lavellan#dragon age#dragon age inquisition#dragon age fanart#fanart#oc#commission#art#artwork#digital art#digital artwork#digital painting#digital illustration#digital artist#artist on tumblr#my art
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Some old concept art of my main Lavellan, Saeris!
if_you_love_me_let_go.mp3
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Happy Fridayyy~ For DADWC: "DAY 23: presumed dead" ;-;
HI GIN THANK YOU. I got Thalia x Saeris on the brain again so here, have some pain.
Thalia and Dorian discuss the loss(?) of a certain elven scout for @dadrunkwriting
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“Word for you, ser,” says the requisitions officer, handing Thalia a missive.
She takes it, unrolls the parchment, reads the words. Then reads them again. The third time, the ink starts to blur together in her vision.
“This can’t be right,” she whispers.
It says her scout, Saeris Lavellan, was ambushed with his team by a group of Freedmen. None were presumed to have survived. Her mouth feels dry and sticky.
She leaves the camp, sits on a log, and stares out over the leafy expanse of the Emerald Graves, the missive clutched in her hand.
Dorian finds her there, some time later.
“Sovereign for your thoughts,” he says, stepping over the log with long legs and settling beside her.
Thalia swallows hard and looks down. “It’s nothing.”
“Ah, yes. Getting a letter, going white, and then disappearing for hours certainly implies it’s nothing.” Dorian adjusts himself, dusts a bit of pollen off one shoulder. “Beautiful place, these Graves, but I’m being eaten alive by mosquitos. Maker, do I hate the South.”
She can tell he’s trying to get a laugh out of her, but she can only manage a pained smile. “Do you remember one of our scouts? Saeris?”
“The elf with the great hair?”
Thalia snorts. “That’s the one.”
“Only in passing. I’m not sure we ever talked. But he cut a striking figure, so I confess he does stand out in my memory.” Dorian narrows his eyes at her. “What about him?”
The words stick in Thalia’s throat. “He’s dead.”
“Ah.” Dorian shifts his weight. “That’s too bad.”
Too bad. Is that really all it is? She crumbles the parchment tighter in one fist. “He’s, um. He was nice to me. I liked his bird.” She sounds like an idiot. She inhales sharply, fighting an onslaught of tears.
Dorian peers at her, surprised. “Sounds like it was a touch more than that, perhaps?”
“Yeah. Maybe.” They had kissed once, while camping together in the forests outside Crestwood, when she was brooding over the mistakes she’d made with Blackwall. She agonized over that kiss afterward, worried it was too forward of her, too stupid for her to jump at the first man to be kind to her since the warden. That maybe it would be too strange to continue, her as a highborn lady and Saeris as a representative of the Dalish. But she’d wanted to, maybe, once time permitted. Once her responsibilities cleared out, and she could think about it logically.
And now it was too late.
“The Freedmen,” she says, with a sniffle and a scoff. “They’re just some desperate rabble-rousers. That’s hardly a fitting end.”
Dorian watches her with a heavy expression. “I am not sure any end is fitting, when it comes down to it. It’s always too little, too soon. You always think there will be more time.” He’s looking past her now, into the rustling foliage. Thalia swallows, remembering that Dorian has ghosts of his own, ones that follow him in his quest to aid the Inquisition.
She sighs, wiping at her eye with a knuckle. “They didn’t even find his body.” There was a grim poetical quality to it, that Saeris should be lost in a land named for the slaughter of his ancestors.
Dorian puts a hand on her shoulder. “Come now. It doesn’t do to dwell on the gruesome details. Return to camp with me and we can toast to his memory.”
Thalia raises an eyebrow. “You’ve brought alcohol with you?”
“When am I ever without it?” Dorian grins. “A nice Minrathous red I’ve been saving for a special occasion, ever since I bribed the quartermaster to obtain it.”
Thalia snorts in spite of herself.
Dorian nods. “I think now could not be a finer time to drink it.”
He leads her through the gathering dusk by the elbow. Thalia stuffs the missive in the pocket of her trousers. She’ll pull it out from time to time in the future, read it over again, and wonder.
#dragon age drunk writing circle#fics#thalia trevelyan#oc x oc#saeris lavellan#dorian pavus#will maybe refine this for febuwhump but leaving as is for now
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ASH LAVELLAN’S FAMILY
I wanted to create Ash’s family in Inquisitions CC! While his parents are pretty accurate, I had to create adult versions of his younger siblings - at of the start of Inquisition, Ash’s sisters are 12 and his little brother is 8. Ash himself is 25, and his parents are in their mid 40′s.
Ash’s mother, Sena, was born in the Wycome alienage, but wound up lost in the wilderness of the Free Marches when she was about 7 years old. Fortunately, however, Clan Lavellan was in the area at the time and they took her in after they found her. When she was 10 her magical abilities manifested and the keeper began to teach her. Eventually, she would become the clan’s First.
Sena met Faron at the big clan gathering the year she got her vallaslin --- a charming, talented craftsman from one of the northern clans. They were smitten enough to start sneaking off to spend time alone together. Ashiran is actually the result of those trysts - he was born the following year. Faron decided to stay with Clan Lavellan when he found out he was going to be a father, and officially bonded with Sena when Ash was a few months old.
They decided to focus on just Ash and their occupations for a while, but eventually they wanted to have another child. Ash was 13 when his sisters were born - identical twins named Saeris and Tamaris. He adored them from the start and when he began apprenticing as a hunter and scout at the age of 15 he made sure to always bring them gifts he found while he was exploring.
His brother, Isasha, was born a few years after the twins. He’s very close to his older sisters, but a bit shy around most people. He’s also the only child in the family that inherited Sena’s magical talents, though those only manifest when he’s nearly 11. (So, when Ash is dealing with the events of Trespasser…)
Edit: I’ve also created this artwork of Ash and his siblings!
#dragon age#dragon age inquisition#inquisitor lavellan#dragon age ocs#{ the green lighting of the CC is kind of annoying but eh#;Ash Lavellan#;Sena Lavellan#;Faron Lavellan#;Saeris Lavellan#;Tamaris Lavellan#;Isasha Lavellan
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OC in 5 Gifs!
Doing this for Saeris as well because I got tagged 3 times, and I never talk about my other child enough! (Also fair warning, one of these is kinda NSFW, but I couldn’t resist....)
Saeris Lavellan
1. Her and her wife, Vianne
2. Her and Ashara
3. Also her and Ashara, when not squabbling
4. Her greatest calling (healer/doctor)
5. Her happy place
Tagging: @ocean-in-my-rebel-soul, @playwithdinos, @dismalzelenka, @sasshole-for-rent, @solverne-02, @hansaera, and anyone else who wants to do this!
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