#trvelyans

[leviiackrman]

❆ OC Countdown to Christmas ❆ - @jacobseed + @malefiicarum

Merry Christmas Orion & Maia!

#oc countdown sketches* #my art* #jacobseed #m.oc: cameron hart #trvelyans #m.oc: zelda de la cruz #misc: peeps ocs

[twiddlestix]

don't even get me started. forget me not valley? cute. philosophical. wistful. dreamy. and realistically it is a plant. which is good for a farming game. forgotten valley? how could i forget you valley of my childhood. you dumb dumb. you silly goofy. i could never. your assumption that i did offends me. i'm so mad @xseed you better lawyer up i'm dead ass

ALL FACTS. like okay look i am so excited for this game okay i am so exicted, BUT you change the whole ass town name xseed? why??? like the whole ass town name??????? the iconic forget-me-not valley town name???? leaves me to wonder: what else are you changing xseed????????????

when i saw that they replaced marlin (which is what im assuming??) i got a real bad feeling ashgajkasl like i knooooow that all of the story of seasons love interests have to be anime twinks and hyper femmes now but cmon i don't mind them adding some new characters, but god forbid there's an LI that doesn't look 19.

at least muffy was UNTOUCHED as god intended

#WHERE IS NAMI XSEED #like i swear if they just yassified every single character im gonna go berserk #I. personally. really hated the new fomt character designs like soooo much like omg like sooooo much i could kill and maim and bite #everything fun about their designs they just threw away #cliff's ponytail? gone. rick has short hair now i guess. karen wtf did they do to you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! why is the kappa guy 'hot' #legit insane #i really loved the name of the town bc it was my grandpas favorite flower u-u and so i also loved forget me nots #but nothing is sacred with xseed #ask #trvelyans #THEY MADE GRAY JUST SOME GUY AJSAKHJALSKAKS UUUGHHH kills #sorry to unleash all of my built up anger about SoS at you xoxo #AND JACOPO WASNT EVEN ROMANCEABLE. #UGH.

[solasan]

miss mollie, happy happy birthday!!! i always smile when i see you on my dash <3 i hope you have a wonderful day and an even more wonderful year!!! :D <3

MAIAAAAAAA 🥺🥺🥺 i will cry pls u are always so kind and u always make me smile when i see u on the dash (so.... no u 🔫) <3333 thank u so much ily

#trvelyans #answered #mollie's bday bash 2022

[calenhads]

omg happy happy birthday!!! you are such a wonderful person and i'm so glad we are friends <3 <3 <3 i hope you have a wonderful day and an even more wonderful year!!!

ILY MAIA!! you are also a wonderful person and i am so glad that i got a chance to meet you and get to know you 💖

#meaghan talks #ask #trvelyans

[druidgroves]

happy birthday rae!!! i hope you have a great day!!! :D <3

thank u sm !!! ♥️

#asks #trvelyans

[ravensgard]

happy happy birthday teddy!!!! i hope you have a wonderful day and an even more wonderful year <3 :D

🥺 MAIA thank you so much!! blowing a kiss @ my screen for u

#trvelyans #askbox

[coldshrugs]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AZIAAAA i hope you have an amazing day and an even more amazing year!!!!!

THANK YOU MAIA!!! mwah mwah!!!! 💗💗💗💗💗

#asks #trvelyans

[hunnybadgerv]

July Writing Prompts: Day 15 - Dead Flowers

Summary: Cullen struggles with his loss.

a/n: July Writing Prompts #15: Dead Flowers. The writing timed itself with this week’s @dadrunkwriting

Dead Flowers

The sweet scent on the breeze teased his senses. Cullen turned and stretched his arm out across the cool sheets. The lack of warmth, the absence of her body, jolted him upright. He stared for a moment at the empty bed, then leaned back on his elbow and searched the room for a trace of her. Falling back against the matress, his head lolled to the left as memory crashed back over him like a wave battering the Storm Coast.

His heart sank, a chill shivering through him as he stared at the wooden cup holding the drooping dry stalks and petalless heads of flowers. He knew by the empty feeling inside him that he’d dreamt about her. The grief, the sense of loss always proved sharper after Aderyn appeared in his dreams. Closing his eyes he tried to will it away, even knowing that the method had yet to actually work he still fruitlessly tried it.

Cullen dug the heels of his hands against his eyes. They shifted with little resistance, lubricated by tears he would not claim. Sitting up, he pressed his fist over his heart as if grinding his knuckles against his sternum could chase away the feeling of the hole her loss opened up in him.

Finally feeling numb again, he pulled on his leathers, then his boots. Gradually and almost automatically, he dressed. He concentrated on every lace, every tie, anything to keep his memory from kicking in. He’d always thought he lived in the moment before, but now, he could not even chance the slightest break in concentration, lest it drag him into darkness he didn’t know how to escape. So, he stayed here.

The schedule of the day ran through his head. Exercises in the yard. Meeting with the advisors and the Inquisitor. Tactics discussion with Rhys. Drinks with Varric. He sighed, pushing his hand through his hair as he tried to think of a way to get out of that particular event. It could only end poorly.

Like most days, since the events of Adamant Fortress, Cullen tried to avoid every little thing that could remind him of her. At the same time, he refused to let go of anything she’d brought into his quarters.

When he returned from breakfast with the intent to prepare for his meeting in the war room, he came upon a young woman tidying up. He’d ignored her at first, then he noticed something was missing from the window sill.

“Where are they?” he barked.

“Pardon,” Meijla said.

“The flowers.” His volume rose with every word. “The wildflower on that window sill. What have you done with them?” he growled like a man possessed. He marched toward her with fury, looming over her even as she scrambled away from him.

“They … the dead ones?” she asked.

“How dare—”

Something wrapped around him, but it didn’t calm his ire.

She cowered against the wall, fearing to look up at him. “They were mouldering. I thought it best.”

“You thought—”

“Cullen!” a voice from far beyond seemed to break through his anger.

“Go!” a strained voice yelled.

The commander growled when the young woman bolted through the door, yelling, “Dead. They’re dead.”

He pressed against whatever held him at bay with a frustrated growl.

“Come on, brother,” Carver grunted. Both he and Ser Barris struggled to wrestle the commander back into the room while Cullen’s gaze stared out the door after the young woman who’d just been sent in to clean up.

When the door slammed shut behind him, Carver glanced over his shoulder to see Varric breathing heavily.

“What the hell is going on up here?” the dwarf asked, clearly irritated.

“Your guess is as good as mine,” Hawke said.

“The flowers,” Barris said, struggling against Cullen’s movement.

“What the hell?” Varric asked.

Getting one hand free, Cullen threw an elbow back and nailed Barris in the temple. “Not dead,” he yelled.

The young knight reeled from the blow and caught himself on the edge of the desk. Cullen grabbed Carver by the collar now that he had more leverage and forced him back a few feet, slamming him into the wall.

Cullen shook with anger. “She’s not …” Cullen stared into Carver’s blue eyes, willing every word in his mouth to be true. “She can’t be.” Carver stopped fighting against Cullen and the commander’s grip loosened equally. “You can feel it can’t you? She’s not dead. She can’t be.”

Carver’s jaw tingled, tears welled in his eye as she stared at the man who had become more than his friend, more than his brother in arms. He wanted more than anything to agree with him. As much as he and Aderyn had gone at each other since childhood, as many times as they had been at odds, he wanted to be able to tell Cullen he was right and be confident in that claim.

“They said she was dead before,” Cullen said, the faltering of his resolve echoing in the trembling of his voice. “And she came back.”

“That was different,” Varric said.

It distracted him enough that Carver could get his arms around Cullen in a tight embrace. “I wish I could say yes. For both of us, I wish she was coming back.”

Cullen tried to push Carver away from him. “You’re wrong.”

“He’s not,” Varric said, with a weakness in his voice that Carver had never heard before.

“You’re wrong. You’re both wrong.” Cullen thrashed in Carver’s grip before he finally just laid all of his weight on the younger man.

“She loved you, fucking stupid templar bastard,” Carver told him with his own voice quivering.

Cullen choked on a sound that might have been akin to a laugh. Carver hoped maybe he was remembering the time he caught up with Cullen in an alley and threatened to unman him if he harmed Aderyn.

“She’s not gone,” he argued, fighting against the logic of Carver and Varric’s words. “I would know.” He managed to push Carver off him to pound his fist against his chest with a dull ringing sound.

“Curly, come on. Even Solas said there’s no way she could have survived that thing.”

“Bullshit,” Cullen pointed sharply at the dwarf. “You damn well know better.”

Varric had seen Aderyn come out of some seriously fucked up situations, and as much as he wanted to see her come strolling out of the Fade with smoke rolling off her robes, he was starting to loose heart. It had been nearly a month. They should have heard something by now. And none of his contacts had even heard a whisper. Though that wasn’t much of a shock—Aderyn knew how to hide as well as he knew how to find things. If there was one person who could stay out of Varric’s circle of influence, it was her.

“I’ve had people looking everywhere,” he yelled back. “You and the kid are the only people who want that to be true more than me. But she’s nowhere.”

Cullen backed into the edge of his desk and stumbled, letting himself crumple to the floor.

“Barris, go get a few bottles of whatever’s strongest,” Carver ordered. The younger man slipped out quickly and with purpose.

Carver crossed the room and sat on one side of Cullen as Varric took up a spot on the commander’s right.

“What was with the flowers?” Carver asked.

Cullen pulled his knees up and cradled his forehead. Eyes closed, he didn’t battle his memory when it called up the memory of her walking in with an arm full of flowers. He’d allowed himself to be distracted by her flitting about, humming, and filling small cups and containers all over his quarter with little fresh pops of color—pinks, yellows, purples, blues, greens. “After she filled everything that could be considered a vessel with little blooms and greenery, she pulled the papers out of my hands and took up residence in my lap. Told me I was working too hard, and that I should give her a tour of Skyhold.”

His mind wandered through that stroll. How she’d kept pulling him into alcoves to steal long, slow, deep kisses. Then in the undercroft, she’d gotten distracted by the dusty tomes, her mind racing with the possibilities of what could be found down there. Cullen had repaid her distraction techniques with great success, and for a moment he wondered if his handprints were still pressed into the dusty coating of that ancient desk. He kept those details to himself, as he stared across the room.

The door opened a moment later and Barris appeared with the Inquisitor in his shadow. Rhys carried two bottles in each hand. He sat near Varric and passed his booty to the others. Barris joined them as well. He didn’t know Aderyn Hawke, but he understood grief. And Cullen and Carver had been his friends for some time. He chose not to partake, but the other men uncorked dark bottles. Varric and Rhys drank deep from the outset. Cullen sipped, and Carver stared into his.

“I wanted to kill you when I found out you were a bloody templar,” Carver told the opening of his bottle before he took a drink.

“Finding out she was a mage was a bit of a shock, too,” Cullen replied.

“Shit! She only told me when we were all but sure we’d die in the Deep Roads. Said she hadn’t said anything all that time because she was sure I’d put you in my next novel,” Varric chided.

“Surprised you didn’t, honestly,” Cullen retorted, taking another sip.

“No one would by it.” Varric leaned against the desk. “And she told me that if I did, I would spend the next ten years wishing she would kill me.”

The others started laughing loudly.

“I knew her well enough by then to know it wasn’t an idle threat,” Varric added. “She was an incredibly creative woman.”

“That she was,” Rhys agreed. He saw that in the Fade.

“You don’t know the half of it,” Carver told him. “Aderyn could be infuriating.”

“Stubborn,” Varric offered.

“Selfless,” Cullen said quietly.

No one else added to the list.

For a long while, they sat there in silence, all remembering Hawke in their own way as they lubricated their grief with the strongest alcohol in Skyhold. Cullen tried not to think about the flowers. Tried not to think about how every inch of his quarters held a memory of her. Tried not to think about the feeling that hung in his chest; the one that told her she was still out there somewhere he couldn’t reach her. That she needed him, and that he couldn’t help her. The least he could do was keep her memory, or so he thought.

But for that moment, he needed to just let go. Feel the pain, lest it explode uncontrollably again.

#Badger Scribbles #Dragon Age #Cullen Rutherford #Carver Hawke #Varric Tethras #Ser Barris #Rhys Trvelyan #dadrunkwriting #July Writing Prompts

[pinkfey]

💌 🥺

miss maia the birthday girl 🥺 i associate u with sweet breakfast treats !! chocolate chip pancakes and french toast and fun starbucks drinks <3 i associate u with gray turtlenecks and soft blonde hair and stormy clouds at sunset and ur sweet singing voice and some of THE funniest nights ever over discord <3 i associate u with far cry 5 and djungleskogs and cute skater dresses and oscar isaac and gray black and twd and bloomic (ofc bloomic) and your on naming conventions and the word cliterally—i just associate u with love n friendship !! 😚💕💕

send me a 💌 and i'll tell you something i associate with you

#u get an EXTRA king one for ur bday whehehehehe #*long. wow. kills myself #ILYSM MISS MAIA !!!!! #letters #trvelyans

[leviiackrman]

Rin, my hero academia || Shen, avatar: the last airbender

Margot, attack on titan || Bubbles, days gone

Isla, red dead redemption || Asami, my hero academia

I was tagged by @arklay @risingsh0t @dihardys + @confidentandgood to use this picrew for my children, thank you sm all of you I love all of ya🤍

Tagging: @chuckhansen @florbelles @sstewyhosseini @unholymilf @kingsroad @marivenah @multiverse-of-themind @simonxriley @queennymeria @indorilnerevarine @denerims @liurnia @helblazer @jackiesarch @shadowglens @thomrainer @fenharel @shellibisshe @jennystahl @trvelyans + @jacobseed

#tagged* #arklay #risingsh0t #dihardys #confidentandgood #thank you for the tag!! #oc: rin kyutoku #oc: shen #oc: margot durand #oc: bubbles finley #oc: isla walsh #oc: asami enatsu #misc: picrews

[thedeadthree]

ADDA (pathfinder: kingmaker) // HINATA (cp2077)

PRIYA (ofna) // MAVIS (when twilight strikes)

VALENTINA (john wick) // EIRINI (twc/succession)

the loveliest @marivenah tagged me to make a few of the loves in this cutest little picrew! ty so much mari!

TAGGING: @griffin-wood, @risingsh0t, @queennymeria, @chuckhansen, @leviiackrman, @blackreaches, @florbelles, @virassan, @jacobseed, @swordcoasts, @aartyom, @arklay, @hoesephseed, @adelaidedrubman, @belorage, @shellibisshe, @yennas, @confidentandgood, @wayhavens, @wayhavenots, @luckycamden, @dihardys, @jackiesarch, @celticwoman, @multiverse-of-themind, @rosebarsoap, @trvelyans, @themysteriouslou, @amistrio, @halcyonmusings and you!

#only if you want to! 🥀❣️ #oc: adda de trastamara #oc: hinata sanderson #oc: priya selesnick #oc: mavis bartlett #oc: valentina zaman #oc: eirini dimitriou #RETURN OF THE BELOVEDS rini and mavy ✨😖❣️ #ALSO HERES MAVY i do not talk about her ENOUGH and i need to change that ✨😖 she’s my arion romancing beloved! #dnd dungeonmaster by day! iaos hunger by night! thrives off of purple and buying dice instead of groceries jajzhxh ✨😵‍💫🖤🥴 #*hunter ajzjxhx ✨😵‍💫 #hinata and oda on a night out together (*cough* a DATE ✨🥴) totally trying to look inconspicuous so not to be discovered by -> #takemura or her mom michiko OR her charge sweet dear hideo aksjxjxj ✨🤡 #by they are not aware that they are SUPER duper married until like…… the end of the main story skzjxjxj ✨🥴 and then they’re all like WHAAAT #priya realizing that ✨😵‍💫 what did she just SIGN up for with a totally not cult associated with birds ✨🥴 at least elliott is lovely! #valentina when her beloved said she has to play nice with john and chiara bc john was under his protection until his task was done ✨😒 #but like……. he didn’t so now she’s feeling a lot better bc she can k*ll him now ✨🥴 VALENTINA PLEASE skzjxj #very excited to write the fic EVENTUALLY where the girls! face off! and then she fights john! bc! vengeance! #adda thriving as she should! in the end she becomes queen! she marries tristian! ✨🥰 #(though her bliss doesn’t last bc….. he’s called back to sarenrae ✨😖 OF COURSE I PICK THE ANGSTIEST romance! it’s my brand!) #(but then she marries jude! she gets her happy ending after all! 💫💛) #leg.ocs #leg.tagged #t: picrews

[risingsh0t]

post 9 of your favorite characters & let people guess your type:

sam drake (uncharted) | elizabeth swann (potc) | dimitri (fire emblem) | steve harrington (stranger things) | yennefer (the witcher) | valkyrie (mcu) | alucard (castlevania) | vigilante (peacemaker) | jinx (arcane)

tagged by my dears @leviiackrman @statichvm & @jackiesarch 💕 thank you lmao

tagging @indorilnerevarine @chuckhansen @shellibisshe @queennymeria @marivenah @loriane-elmuerto @villainthirst @arklay @shadowglens @denerims @trvelyans to expose yourselves if you want! 🤡

#i know there's more than one type here... #but I'm also sensing a pattern #tag game

[swordcoasts]

i was tagged by @indorilnerevarine and @shadowglens to create some ocs in this picrew. thank you, beloveds!!

i'm tagging @aelyosos, @aartyom, @arklay, @druidgroves, @faarkas, @girlbosselrond, @trvelyans, @solasan, @liurnia, @morvaris and you!

eliseya olent (baldur's gate 2) | morgan arner (neverwinter nights) dario elladan (baldur's gate 3) | mirdrisa/misty (baldur's gate 3)

#tag games #thank youuuu for tagging me #debuting the new nwn oc with this lhgskfdhlskdh she's very cute #as always feel free to just ignore if you don't want to do this <3

[arklay]

tagged by @florbelles @leviiackrman @nuclearstorms @liurnia @morvaris & @swordcoasts to do this – thank you all, ily guys so so much! ♡

tagging: @aartyom @brujah @camelliagwerm @cultistbase @denerims @faarkas @indorilnerevarine @montliyets @reaperkiller @risingsh0t @shadowglens @snowthroat @solasan @steelport @trvelyans @virassan @voerman @windupcharibert @wrymbloods & anyone else who'd like to do this! ♡

OC SPEECH MANNERISMS.

— BASICS.

NO. OF SPOKEN LANGUAGES: 1 / 2 / 3+ [fluent in english, russian and french; proficient in swahili; knows conversational mandarin and japanese]

TONE OF VOICE: high / average / deep [gets higher when she is rambling and talking about something she is passionate about]

ACCENT: yes / no [cultivated australian]

DEMEANOUR: confident / shy / approachable / hostile / other [comes off as distant and haughty to most people]

POSTURE: slumped / straight / stiff / relaxed [relaxes around people she is comfortable with, which is like two people]

— HABITS.

head tilting / swaying / fidgeting / stuttering / gesturing / arm crossing / strokes chin / er, um, or other interjections / plays with hair or clothing / hands at hips / inconsistent eye contact / maintains eye contact / frequent pausing / stands close / stands at a distance

— COMPLEXITY.

VOCABULARY: ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫

EMOTION: ⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪

SENTENCE STRUCTURE: ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚪

— PROFANITY.

FREQUENCY: ⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪

CREATIVITY: ⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪

BOLD ALL THAT APPLY.

arse / ass / asshole / bastard / bitch / bloody / bugger / bollocks / chicken shit / crap / cunt / dick / frick / fuck / horseshit / motherfucker / piss / prick / pussy / screw / shit / shitass / son of a bitch / twat / wanker

— THIS OR THAT.

straightforward or cryptic? / finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind? / masculinity, neutrality, or femininity? / formalities or with abrasiveness? / praise or equivocation? / frankness or lies? / excessive or minimal hand gestures? / name-calling or magnanimity? / friendly or blunt?

— IMPORTANT QUESTIONS.

DO PEOPLE HAVE A HARD TIME HEARING OR UNDERSTANDING YOUR CHARACTER? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never [i would've said rarely but she will use scientific terms when she doesn't need to because she's pretentious]

DOES YOUR CHARACTER'S POINT COME ACROSS EASILY WHEN THEY SPEAK? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER INITIATE CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never [she would rather not engage in conversation if she can avoid it, but if she has it's because she either wanted something from the person or deemed them worthy of her attention]

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER BE THE ONE TO END CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER USE 'WHOM' IN A SENTENCE? yes / no / only ironically

YOUR CHARACTER WANTS TO MAKE A COUNTERPOINT, WHAT WORD DO THEY USE? but / though / although / however / perhaps / mayhaps

HOW DOES YOUR CHARACTER END CONVERSATIONS? walk away / ask if that's everything / say that's everything / give a proper goodbye / tell their company they're here / remain quiet / they don't [she will walk away in the middle of someone talking to her (she doesn't care), but if it is someone she works with and must show some level of respect to because of their position, she will announce her leave before doing so]

WHAT SOCIAL CLASS WOULD OTHERS ASSUME YOUR CHARACTER BELONG TO, HEARING THEM SPEAK? upper / middle / lower

IN WHAT WAYS DOES THE WAY YOUR CHARACTER SPEAK STAND OUT TO OTHERS? accent / vocabulary / tone / level / politeness / brusqueness / it doesn't

— BASICS.

NO. OF SPOKEN LANGUAGES: 1 / 2 / 3+ [fluent in tamrielic and bosmeris; proficient in nordic and dragon language]

TONE OF VOICE: high / average / deep [sounds deeper at times because they have a low, kind of hoarse voice]

ACCENT: yes / no [cyrodilic with some hints of other accents mixed in]

DEMEANOUR: confident / shy / approachable / hostile / other [distant and intimidating]

POSTURE: slumped / straight / stiff / relaxed [almost always as stiff as a board; the only time they aren't is when they're moving in a fight or with farkas]

— HABITS.

head tilting / swaying / fidgeting / stuttering / gesturing / arm crossing / strokes chin / er, um, or other interjections / plays with hair or clothing / hands at hips / inconsistent eye contact / maintains eye contact / frequent pausing / stands close / stands at a distance

— COMPLEXITY.

VOCABULARY: ⚫⚫⚪⚪⚪

EMOTION: ⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪

SENTENCE STRUCTURE: ⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪

— PROFANITY.

FREQUENCY: ⚫⚫⚫⚪⚪

CREATIVITY: ⚫⚪⚪⚪⚪

BOLD ALL THAT APPLY.

arse / ass / asshole / bastard / bitch / bloody / bugger / bollocks / chicken shit / crap / cunt / dick / frick / fuck / horseshit / motherfucker / piss / prick / pussy / screw / shit / shitass / son of a bitch / twat / wanker

— THIS OR THAT.

straightforward or cryptic? / finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind? / masculinity, neutrality, or femininity? / formalities or with abrasiveness? / praise or equivocation? / frankness or lies? / excessive or minimal hand gestures? / name-calling or magnanimity? / friendly or blunt?

— IMPORTANT QUESTIONS.

DO PEOPLE HAVE A HARD TIME HEARING OR UNDERSTANDING YOUR CHARACTER? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never [they have a lower voice and often have to raise their voice to be heard]

DOES YOUR CHARACTER'S POINT COME ACROSS EASILY WHEN THEY SPEAK? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER INITIATE CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never [the only time they really do is if it's getting a job or to report back, but even then, they typically just show up and wait until someone else speaks first]

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER BE THE ONE TO END CONVERSATIONS? almost always / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never

WOULD YOUR CHARACTER USE 'WHOM' IN A SENTENCE? yes / no / only ironically

YOUR CHARACTER WANTS TO MAKE A COUNTERPOINT, WHAT WORD DO THEY USE? but / though / although / however / perhaps / mayhaps

HOW DOES YOUR CHARACTER END CONVERSATIONS? walk away / ask if that's everything / say that's everything / give a proper goodbye / tell their company they're here / remain quiet / they don't [it's the not understanding social cues for me. no, really, sometimes they have to be told they can go]

WHAT SOCIAL CLASS WOULD OTHERS ASSUME YOUR CHARACTER BELONG TO, HEARING THEM SPEAK? upper / middle / lower

IN WHAT WAYS DOES THE WAY YOUR CHARACTER SPEAK STAND OUT TO OTHERS? accent / vocabulary / tone / level / politeness / brusqueness / it doesn't

#as always no pressure to do this if you don't want to and if you'd prefer to not be tagged in things in the future just let me know!! #i did this for diana back when i first made her but i'm redoing it because i can >:) i'm sorry but she's my little brain worm i must #inflict her on you guys at all times!! plus i like this new layout people have done with this game and i wanna do that heheh #ithrenil's accent is just like a clusterfuck idk they are a sponge but also only contact for first 14 years of their life was their mum who #also had a weird accent because she'd been around for thousands of years and moved around a lot. but then ithrenil lived in cyrodiil for #18 years by themself and mixing with other people in the cities before heading to skyrim so it's kinda all over the place #anyways hi i'm going to be annoying cause it's my job. fight fic is finally done and up. gonna pin it for a lil bit i think... #oc: diana #oc: ithrenil #tag games.

[incognito-insomniac]

thank you @socially-awkward-skeleton @galaxycunt​ and @captastra​ for tagging me with this awesome picrew

Vadevynia (Elder Scrolls Online)

Evera Hawke (Dragon Age 2) | Nadezhda Trvelyan (Dragon Age Inquisition)

Anlanihal (Skyrim) | Arnidark Sharpsword (D&D)

Miranda Shepard (Mass Effect 1-3) | Captain Alysia (The Outer Worlds)

Tagging @funkypoacher, @confidentandgood, and @twosides--samecoin

#picrews #my ocs #tagging game

[mrs-theirin]

wip wednesday

tagged by @montliyets i ACTUALLY have a wip to share this week HAHA shut up redacted fic GO

“Please,” he croons, swooping the basket out of your hands so he can hold you close. “As if I would ever do anything that put you in danger. Actual danger, anyway. I’m not against a little…risk before my reward.”

Swallowing the nervous lump in your throat, you take the bait. Gavin likes to play. Let’s play. “Oh, yeah? What kind of risk would that be?”

Gavin grins, canines gleaming, and leans in, his voice a whisper. “Oh, deviant, don’t tell me you’ve already forgotten what I did last time. With my hand in your hair…and my teeth on your neck…and my other hand—”

Your breath hitches, and you shove him away before he can continue, stealing the basket back. “Save it, lover boy,” you say, and delight in how Gavin lights up at the nickname. “We’ve got a picnic to attend.”

“Ooh, you’re right,” Gavin whines. “Poor Lasko would be just…so devastated if we didn’t show…unless we sent him a particularly tempting invitation—”

“You’re going to kill that boy one of these days,” you rebut. Gavin laughs—a genuine sound. 

“He’d like it,” he counters. “Now, come on. I’d like you close when we rift.”

“Why?” you ask, already getting closer. You don’t need convincing, any time in Gavin’s arms is a success for you. You just like to hear him say it. “So we can show up kissing and make everyone jealous?”

Gavin’s eyes shimmer. “You know me so well, my little deviant.”

“Mm, because I love you.”

He kisses you, long and soft. “I love you too.”

tagging @trvelyans @rosebarsoap @lvllns @ejunkiet @queenofbaws @merrybandofmurderers @calicostorms & anyone else who wants to!!

#this is very much a work in process but i want to write this SO bad #the writer's block has been hitting hard but this fic WILL happen damn it #wip wednesday #tag game #redacted asmr