#world state: elf lovers

[anneapocalypse]

Rating my own recreations of my Hawkes in Inquisition

Why? Because I thought it would be fun. Please feel free to steal my idea and tag me so I can see your Hawkes.

Alessandra Hawke

World State: Elf Lovers

Difficulty: Easy

DAI's character creator offers a very similar hairstyle to to Alessandra's original. Her lovely hooked nose is a key feature and DAI fortunately had one similar enough, though it's a little more rounded at the end. She looks a lot more Tired in DAI, but all Hawkes do, and they probably should. It's tough to get a more rounded jawline in DAI, so her face looks a little more angular. Darker skin tints tend toward warmer in DA2 and cooler in DAI (and cool light severely washes out medium browns in DAI) but all told, she came out pretty darn good.

Rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐

Sabine Hawke

World State: For Love of the People

Difficulty: Easy

She changed her part to the other side, but otherwise Sabine came out pretty bang-on. All Dragon Age games need a better variety of Asian features now and forever. Nonetheless, I think her face shape, skin tint, and even her nose comes pretty close. Looking at these shots, I could have possibly made her chin a little longer and rounder. That's about the only quibble I can come up with.

Rating: 5 out of 5 stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐

Cillian Hawke

World State: Love & Magic

Difficulty: Moderate

Cillian took a few outtakes to get right. The hair is acceptable, eyes and mouth look good. and after a lot of tweaking I think I got his face shape pretty bang-on. The nose, however, is a problem. The nostrils are sitting way too high relative to the point (as opposed to his original nose which is pretty straight across the bottom), which makes him look like he's sneering at all times, and this combined with DAI Hawke's tendency to have a pinched, worried brow makes him look Angry in a lot of shots--not exactly right for a gentle-hearted Blue Hawke. Nevertheless, I'm really proud of how I nailed those cheekbones.

Rating: 4 out of 5 stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐

Emilia Hawke

World State: Noble Hearts

Difficulty: Hard

Woof. Just woof. This did not go well. First off, DAI really doesn't have a true "dirty blonde," just this mustard color which makes the whole shot look overwhelmingly yellow, so much that DA2 Emilia looks washed-out by comparison. I thought the nose was fine, but looking at these shots side by side, something does seem a little off. The hairstyle is acceptable, but its makes her forehead look much larger than the original (modded) hairstyle, and I couldn't really find a way to fix that. Overall it's really the face shape that kills it. DAI does not like round faces. I did my best, and then left her in the Fade where she belongs. (Trust me. It what she deserves.)

Rating: 2 out of 5 stars ⭐⭐

Mallory Hawke

World State: Rogues Gallery

Difficulty: Hard

We're starting from modded hair, so we have our work cut out for us here. (Curly hairstyles WHEN. Also modded freckles, but there DAI has us covered.) Unfortunately, I was not able to get a hair mod to work in DAI, so Mal was forced to wear her hair up, which she Would Not. But we make the sacrifices we must. Mallory also has a lot of soft curves to her face, but I'd say she survived the jawbonification a lot better than Emilia did, and where was this nose when I was trying to make Cil? DAI's neon teal eyes are a touch greener but I can let that slide. Overall, I'd say she's still recognizable, even without letting her hair down. That's still my girl.

Rating: 4 out of 5 stars ⭐⭐⭐⭐

(Note: I put all the comparion pictures in side-by-side, but none except the first one will display that way on the dash, and I can't fix it. 🤷‍♀️Sorry.)

#hawke #dragon age inquisition #dragon age 2 #dragon age #alessandra hawke #sabine hawke #cillian hawke #emilia hawke #mallory hawke #world state: elf lovers #world state: for love of the people #world state: love and magic #world state: noble hearts #world state: rogues gallery

[calico-callista]

Just some wholesome artworks of Hawke teaching Fenris to read, I wanted to do more but repetitive wrist strain has come to me with a vengeance

#dragon age #dragon age 2 #world state 1 #Mavis hawke #Hawke #Fenris #Fenris x hawke #hawke x Fenris #fenhawke #book lovers #wholesome art #dragon age art #digital art #mage #apostate #elf #mage hawke

[alijuan]

Ascended Astarion is true unlike Spawn Astarion who pretends to be good for Tav

If i see that opinion again i will explode🫠

It's funny because Astarion will only approves if you persuade him not to perform the ritual.

A lot of people don't understand the concept of grey morality and it shows. Many people justify him but this type of AA fan thinks worse of him than he really is. He needs the ritual not because he's a power-hungry villain, but because he needs safety for himself and his lover. Depending on Tav/Durge's actions, he either stays with the feeling of fear (AA is still afraid deep inside, the game files confirm this) or he fights against it and becomes truly free of Cazador and fear (spawn ending). The dialogue with Durge about not being afraid is wonderful and shows difference between SA and AA.

Astarion: This little adventure of ours has taught me that we can't let our lives be ruled by fear. Or else we never really live. Astarion: I'm not afraid. Not of you, not of your darkness, and not of our future.

The point of the spawn ending is that Tav/Durge saw him as more than just an outward image of a power-hungry killer incapable of becoming a better person. But if you can't see beyond that image, he will think that he has no choice but to continue living in the world that Cazador has built for him. If you think that AA is his best ending because he is evil then you have failed to understand his whole personality.

I feel safe with you. Seen.

Despite of his love of killing (he is a vampire after all), he repeatedly showed compassion and guilt for luring people. Before the ritual, he literally convinced himself that he should kill spawn for power. Astarion rationalises this to protect his psyche, because he’s clearly not the type of guy who can sacrifice thousands of people to the devil and not feel anything about it.

Durge/Tav: This isn’t you, Astarion. Not really. Astarion: It should be.

I really like that the player technically makes the insight check and that there’s an advantage when they're romancing Astarion. Tav/Durge could see through the image Astarion was trying to create. They saw an elf whose fear prevented him from seeing all the possibilities.

Astarion: When I look at my future, anything and everything feels possible now.

Just as Astarion saw Durge not just as serial killer, but as someone who could defeat Urge and become a better person.

Durge: I am myself at last. You don't need to fear anything from me ever again. Astarion: I knew you had that sweat heart all along. I was alarmed by you sometimes, scandalised even, but somehow by your side, I still only ever saw you.

AA fans also often ignore the fact that the game has good and bad endings in the companion stories. And it's not about morality. All companion quests are literally about how the desired and obvious path leads to a bad ending. And Astarion is no exception. In a good ending, he gets the chance to heal and finally acceptes himself and his vampire nature, in a bad ending, he gives up and regresses as a person.

Spawn Astarion knows what he wants and says it. SA is ready for a relationship and sex. Ascended Astarion can’t answer the question of what he wants, so he acts as a vampire lord should. AA is literally back to the state of the first act and has started manipulating Tav/Durge through sex again (even repeating the same phrases). This is why he doesn’t really want sex (he approves if you choose the no sex option and he definitely dissociated during the sex scene) unlike Spawn Astarion who initiated it.

Spawn Astarion is the same Astarion who enjoys “murder and terror” and you can see that clearly in his “hero” ending (more like “antihero”). And this is the ending without romance, he chose it himself. And the whole idea of him pretending to be good for Tav is actually meaningless without romance.

Ascended Astarion is the same Astarion, but stuck in a black and white world of fear and domination.

SA scene ends with hope music (instrumental version of I want to live) AA scene ends with chains.

And there’s so much more. Larian specifically showed the difference between good and bad endings in the dialogues, scenes after ritual, recent updates and even the interview so people would definitely understand, but they didn't🙃 Some AA fans (especially on youtube and larian forum) are on a new level of delusion.

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #astarion #Narrative comprehension is dead #durgestarion #astarion x durge #astarion x tav #spawn astarion #ascended astarion #такого непонимания очевидного я не видела даже в геншин фандоме

[mahoushojo-chan]

Astarion x Tav || sickfic

can you keep me close? (can you love me most?)

synopsis: her vision is foggy, but she's fairly certain she can discern an angelic figure by her bedside, radiating a brilliant white or perhaps a gentle golden hue, accentuated by the candlelight in the dim room. then, the soothing radiance recedes slightly, and the angel utters, "you're an idiot," with a casual air, the words tinged with a devilish tone.

an excerpt of 'cause my love (is mine, all mine)

word count: 1435

pairing: astarion/tav

other tags: f!reader, bard!tav, half-elf!tav, hurt/comfort, sickfic, non-sexual intimacy, romantic tension, friends to lovers, the usual at this point, song inspo: someone to stay - vancouver sleep clinic

ao3: here

concept: sickfic!!

Tav isn’t really sure what’s happening.

Actually, the whole past twelve hours have been a little blurry—memories and movements kept blending themselves in a non-cohesive way, she kept forcing her limbs to move but they would trail sluggishly behind, and she isn’t sure where she is right now.

When she feels something cool on her forehead, she finally startles.

Her vision is foggy, but she's fairly certain she can discern an angelic figure by her bedside, radiating a brilliant white or perhaps a gentle golden hue, accentuated by the candlelight in the dim room. Then, the soothing radiance recedes slightly, and the angel utters, "You're an idiot," with a casual air, the words tinged with a devilish tone.

Ah, naturally. She had never expected to receive her very own angel. It seemed more likely that the gods would send an eerie, skeleton-like old codger, draped in tattered robes, who would speak in cryptic riddles to assist her, or a dream guardian that, in reality, turned out to be a peculiar, haughty tentacled creature with aspirations of dominating all other races in the world with mind-controlling parasites.

She squints and blinks repeatedly until Astarion comes into sharper focus. He's seated in a chair, legs crossed, arms folded, and appears quite displeased. She vaguely recollects a caregiver mentioning bringing some medicine, and fervently hopes that her current company isn't the result of that promise. After all, her companion is one of the last individuals she wishes to see right now.

The situation is rather embarrassing. She's cocooned in blankets that are overly warm, her hair is in disarray, she can't quite manage to open her eyes completely, and her muscles are protesting, urging her to remain at rest. She's determined not to let Astarion witness her in this state or feel sorry for her.

Her first instinct is to apologize, especially under his scrutinizing gaze. Instead, she insists, “I’m dying. Can’t you be a little nicer?”

“Oh, goodness me. Perhaps I’ll just leave you to suffer this horrible affliction alone,” he offers, hand on his chest in mock offense as he gets up, pretending to leave.

“Good. You don’t need to take care of me—”

She reaches out for her hat and makes an attempt to rise, but Astarion places his hands on her shoulders, gently guiding her back onto the bed. His touch, once more, carries a soothing coolness, alleviating the hot discomfort and muscle soreness. "Oh, no, no, no. Absolutely not. I am not suffering another heart attack because of everyone’s favourite idiot again," he admonishes her, and she blinks in surprise, as it almost seems like he's expressing genuine concern for her.

“I’m not everyone’s favourite idiot,” she protests, weakly, even as he presses her back into the mattress to lie down.

“No, but you’re mine.” He says, perched on top of her. He's leaning above her now, effectively pinning her to the bed. He senses her slight movement beneath him, though it's hard to discern if she's merely shifting or genuinely attempting to break free, given her frail state.

Nevertheless, he gazes down at her from above, her hair splayed across the pillowcase, her face flushed, eyes half-closed, disheveled clothing, and heavy breaths. He realizes the position he’s in and releases her quickly, flustered. He hides this by opting to fetch a drink of water from his waterskin for her.

“You—you could have said something, you know.” He continues, smoothly. “Before it got this bad.”

“You had other things on your mind. Didn’t want you to worry about me,” she mumbles, but Astarion detects the slight slur in her words. He lifts the glass to her lips, eyes lingering on its shape, and she takes a sip of the cold liquid, letting out a soft moan of relief.

“Don’t want you to get sick, either.” She adds, snapping him out of his reverie.

“Thinking your companion is going to die after they randomly collapse is very worrying, so you know.” Astarion chides, putting away the waterskin. “And also, I’m far too dead to contract such a simple illness. Dalyria says it’s from exhaustion—something you’re suffering from more than me, for once.”

He’s really sure that she’s dying now. She does not retort, and against all odds, it seems that she actually managed to fall asleep again. It makes sense to him that her sickness might be getting slightly worse. When he first touched her forehead, it felt scorching to the touch, and she's now buried beneath several layers of blankets, almost swallowed by the bedding.

Astarion takes in the sorry state of the room. There's a soiled towel nearby with remnants of vomit. He observes her shivering, her clothes clinging to her body, drenched in sweat.

Astarion sets out to gather some supplies—more towels, additional water, and some rations. They were running low on food, but as long as she could sustain herself, he wasn't too concerned.

He watches her as she drifts in and out of consciousness, noting her increasing confusion, likely due to the worsening fever. She mumbles about things he can't quite make out as he settles with a book to keep her company while he monitors her condition.

He glances up from the pages periodically as she rests on the makeshift bed, wrapped in old, dusty blankets. Astarion stokes the nearby fireplace to provide warmth, even though she appears to be sweating profusely, so he's unsure if it's the best idea.

She did seem to be relieved by his touch, though. To check on her condition once more, he reaches out and gently brushes her hair to the side to touch her forehead. She initially flinches, and he moves to withdraw his hand—until she grips his wrist. It’s a feeble hold, but she keeps his hand pressed against her face.

He realizes he doesn’t feel repulsed by her actions at all. It’s true, she’s using him—quite literally, as some sort of relief—but it feels like she needs him in this moment. He can’t pretend not to like the thought of being needed, even wanted by her.

He wonders, as an extension of that line of thought, if he would be okay with kissing her. Reflecting on his past experiences with the drow, he remembers the familiar, lingering disgust and self-hatred that typically arose. However, Tav doesn't evoke any of those emotions within him. His hand drifts, and his thumb traces her bottom lip gently. It's not smooth or plump; it's dry and cracked. Somehow, that makes it feel more authentic, and the question lingers in his mind.

But he doesn’t need that. He can get physical affection from anywhere. He just… likes this. That’s all it is. That’s all it has to be, right? This is rarer—he wouldn’t give this up for the world.

So he doesn’t allow his thoughts to wander beyond that.

But seeing her reluctance to let him go stirs something within him. It’s a tug at the depths of his chest, an undeniable ache. Well, if he could be of help to her like this, then who was he to deny her? After all, it wasn’t as if they hadn’t shared moments like this before.

He proceeds with caution, making every effort to avoid disturbing her as the bed slightly dips underneath his weight. He pulls the blanket over both of them and he draws her near, and she emits a soft sigh as her arms instinctively encircle him, warming his chest.

In the absence of a clock, Astarion loses track of time as he remains in bed beside her. He devotes most of it to observing her, running his fingers through her hair with a gentle touch. It's an act one might do with a lover, although she remains unconscious. He could murmur tender words, and she would remain unaware. Even if she happened to hear, he suspected her current state of mind would prevent her from retaining the information. No, this is for his own solace, and he finds it strangely comforting.

#astarion romance #astarion x tav #baldur's gate 3 #fanfic #bg3 #writing #astarion headcanons #astarion x mc #mutual pining #astarion fic #astarion x reader #astarion ancunin #astarion bg3 #astarion x dark urge #sick fic #mahoufiction #sickfic #fic ideas #writing prompt

[wonijinjin]

crush

author’s note: the request to this fic can be found here. recommended song for this fic is seventeen’s crush.

synopsis: you are not a very subtle lover, and minghao noticed it.

word count: 1.1k | genre: fluff, humour/crack | pairing: minghao x gn! reader | warnings: none

“stop looking at him! oh my god y/n! you really couldn’t be more obvious.” seungkwan said while rolling his eyes as you were looking at minghao; he was a good friend of yours, and there was no doubt in the fact that you were utterly, hopelessly in love with him. “shut up! i wasn’t even looking!” you defended yourself. “of course not, that’s why you have a pool of drool around you!” he laughed when your expression changed from annoyed to terrified, looking around to see if what he said was true even though you already knew he was joking. “haha, very funny! seriously, i was just thinking about something and i probably zoned out a bit, that’s all.” you stated. “you’re lying!” seungkwan exclaimed while eating a cupcake from the basket in front of him. it wasn’t a complete lie; you did zone out, but the subject of you detaching yourself from the world (yet again) was none other than the famous xu minghao; he was taking pictures of the flowers in the park you guys were at, hanging out before the temperature dropped and you couldn’t go on picnics anymore. “aren’t those flowers just so pretty?” joshua mentioned while walking closer to minghao to take pictures himself. “yeah, they are.” minghao answered him, looking over to you and the others, your eyes meeting and him giving you a little smile. he walked over to the blanket and sat down next to you, asking kwan to pass him the basket to grab a cupcake. after taking a bite a satisfied look appeared on his face. “is it good?” you asked, an excited look on your face appearing out of the blue.

“y/n watch out!” mingyu shouted at you and you snapped out of your daze; you were watching minghao decorate a freshly baked batch of cupcakes. the three of you volunteered to make the dessert for the picnic you guys had planned to have the next day. it was 11pm and you were still in the kitchen; baking for nearly 15 people was a bigger challange than you had initially anticipated when you got to work at 6pm. you had a great plan: mingyu was the chef and you and hao were his little helpers, just like santa and the elfs. “i think i messed them up.” you were very disappointed to see that the egg whites you were spposed to make the whipped cream with were all over your clothes as you had been focusing on minghao the entire time when you should’ve watched the mixer. the boys turned towards you at the same time, minghao almost dropping his piping bag and giggling when he saw the state you were in, covered in blotches of eggwhites from head to toe. “it’s alright, nothing to worry about.” mingyu reassured you while walking closer. “just make sure next time you decide on staring at minghao you don’t have a mixer going on full speed with ingredients in it.” he whispered into your ear, so the mentioned man couldn’t hear it. “yes sir.” you mumbled, embarrassed. “you alright though?” minghao asked when he got next to you to wash his hands after completing the icing of the cupcakes. ”yeah, of course, but i definitely need to change my clothes.” you laughed, feeling a little awkward after messing up a simple task like watching over the mixer. “wait, stay still.” hao requested, looking at you. “why-“ he raised his finger and wiped the top of your nose. “you got some on your nose too.” he smiled, washing it off of his hands. you blushed. “thanks.”

“yeah. it is very good.” minghao replied, grinning at you. “wanna have a bite?” he offered and you reached for the basket, however he stopped your hand. “here’s mine.” he held out the dessert, initiating for you to take a bite from it. you leaned closer, tasting the sweetness of the sugar coating the base. “wait, this is actually so good.” you squeeled, letting out a hum of contemptment. he looked at how you enjoyed the cupcake; he loved seing you happy, and he had absolutely developed a soft spot for you.

it all started with you sparing glances at him whenever you guys were at the same room, it would have been obvious to anyone; the lovestruck look on your face said everything that needed to be said: you had a massive crush on him.

…however, you weren’t that slick with it; he caught onto your heart eyes very quickly, and at first he thought it was kind of annoying, someone always focusing on him; it hadn’t happened to him before, he hadn’t been the center of anyone’s world like yours. as time went on he realised that if he wanted to be honest he had to admit, you were quite cute. you would try to be subtle, bringing him a coffee or sitting next to him and trying to have as many conversations with him as you could, always blushing when he complimented you or when he laughed at your jokes. thanks to your constant trying you got pretty close with each other over time, resulting in him starting to fall in love with you too, although you couldn’t sense it due to being blinded by your own feelings.

“thanks, it was delicious! we did a good job.” you noted. when you peared up from under your lashes you were just in time to catch him share a knowing look with joshua moments before you wanting to ask if anything was wrong he turned to you. “you got some in the corner of your lips. let me help you.” he warned, leaning in closer, but this time he didn’t use his hands. you felt his lips on yours, it was there just for a moment before he was sitting straight in front of you again, a coy smile on his face when he licked his lips. “what?” he asked innocently. your jaw was almost on the blanket, that was how wide your mouth was hanging open, not being able to say anything. “you really thought i didn’t see the way you stare at me y/n? i know you like me.” he laughed, getting closer again. you finally found your voice to speak. “wait what? you knew? how?” he was inches away from your face. “you weren’t exactly that subtle you know.” he said while he pulled you into a kiss. after breaking apart he put his forehead to yours. “i am glad you weren’t though.”

#wonijinjin #caratsland #seventeen #seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen scenarios #seventeen fluff #fluff #minghao #xu minghao #seo myungho #hao #minghao x reader #minghao x you #minghao x y/n #svt minghao

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✶ Long Time No See | werewolf au | angst, smut

↠ Jungkook shows up at the apartment door filled with animosity and unanswered questions. Where did he go? Why did he leave?

✶ Lucky, Lucky Girl | roommates au | pwp, smut

↠ The joy of Jungkook having a grand ol’ time with his own personal karaoke night causes you, his roommate, to grow more and more annoyed.

✶ Office Santa | office christmas party au | smut

↠ On the verge of leaving the office Christmas party, you find a reason to stay just a little bit longer.    

✶ Piquant | vampire au | angst, smut

↠ Jungkook is your awesome roommate who also happens to be a vampire. What could go wrong?

✶ To Find the Sheep | werewolf au | fairytale, angst, smut

↠ TBA!

✶ Christmas with Bangtan: Secret Santa | chrismas au  ⏤    ❝This holiday season we have a surprise in our own ways; seven gifts for seven days! A tasteful present from us to you, these seven lovely senders have tales and stories of seven men you wish you knew.❞  

✶ Be My Bangtanvine | valentine’s au  ⏤     ❝Featuring seven beautiful rose petal authors, we gift to you seven delectable stories in honor of this romantic holiday full of love and affection. From sour war-heads to the overly sweet chocolate hearts, we hope you enjoy our twists of fics!❞  

✶ The Last Splash | mermaid au  ⏤     ❝Surfs up dudes! Or, swim with some of those little fishies! To draw in the last bits of summer, seven authors have gathered together to give you that one last hoorah to end it off!❞    

✶ Briarwood Manor | vampire au  ⏤     ❝For the prince you come in favor for, you are endlessly indebted to them and only them for the rest of your days. You will be their property, for them to take and to use you to their liking as they give back security, safety, and shelter. You are born to provide the prince of your selection, raised on the purities of the world around you, a clean human offered under the blood moon.❞    

✶ Bangtan Cinema: Horror Night | movie au  ⏤     ❝Come watch read some haunted themes being featured at the Bangtan Cinemas! All stories based in a universe of a special horror-related movie! Isn’t that spook-tacular? So come on down, grab a couple of your friendly goons, some buttery popcorn, and enjoy 7 movies fics directed written by amazing and horrific authors!❞

✶ Paw Prints Academy | dog trainer au ⏤     ❝Welcome to the Paw Prints Academy for Dog Training and Behavior Program! Thank you for taking part in our community of puppy adoration and love. Seven authors have come to participate in telling a brand new story for you all; confidently trained by the best dog trainers PPA has to offer! We will continue to support and resource you with the softest, fluffiest, and wholesome interactions as you venture deeper into your program! We strive to give you the best dog training (fics) experience possible!❞

#bts #bts masterlist #masterlist #kth1 masterlist #kth1 #🍓

[theship-thewalrus]

Legolas x reader where leggy is very clingy and wants to snuggle all day like a needy baby. (I want him to lay his head on my stomach while i play with his hair)

Hi anon!! Hope you like this, its a super cute thought <3 Hope it was what you were looking for

legolas x gender neutral!reader

basically what the ask is :)

word count: 566 words reading time: about 3 minutes warnings: none I can find

Early in your relationship, you realised Legolas was quite clingy, the man often desiring to, at the least, hold your hand. When you would travel he always wanted to hold your hand, if not at the least be near you. You hand a theory it was due to the number of people he has lost in his life, he knows how quickly someone can be taken from him in this cruel world. Although you never asked, not wanting to upset the elf in any way shape or form. At times it could be a bit much, wanting your own space. But you knew it came from a place of love, not possessiveness.

As you lay amongst the plush cushions of a window seat, basking in the warmth the sun proved as though you were a cat. Legolas walked into the room, looking exhausted from his continuous duties and obligations as the prince of Mirkwood. Wordlessly you open your arms for him to collapse into, his complaints about getting up and going to meetings in the morning echo in your head. Many mornings Legolas complained about leaving the warmth of your bed and most importantly you. Wishing he could spend all day with you and in your arms. But it was not possible in the world you lived in, unfortunately.

The man fell into your arms a content smile on his face as he felt your arms encase him. Though the space was small you both managed to fit, tangling your arms and legs together. Carefully your hand runs over his head, smoothing out his hair before pressing a kiss to the top of his head. At times your lover reminded you of a lazy dog, always wanting to be with you or in your space, not that you minded.

"I missed you today." His voice was muffled by his face being pushed against your stomach, but you had heard him. Chuckling softly you nod your head, despite knowing he can not see you "I can tell, my love." You both sit there in silence for some time, basking in each other's embrace hoping to simply stay forever. Times like this you hoped would last forever, simply the both of you together.

"I wish we could stay like this forever," he states softly lifting his face from your stomach, simply looking at you. In the late afternoon light, you looked eternal, as though you were his own personal angel. Smiling softly down at him, you place a kiss on your fingers before placing them on his nose, not being able to lean down to kiss him. "I know, my love. But the world does not allow it. You must do your duties and I mine."

A small, annoying huff let him as he rested his head back on your stomach to look out the window instead. Your fingers tangle themself in his hair, mindlessly playing with it. Chuckling softly you shake your head at his words . You both continue to lay there for some time, only exchanging a handful of words. As the sun is replaced with the moon and the candles around the room were lit. But you did not wish to move just yet, hoping to stay like this forever

#legolas greenleaf x reader #legolas imagines #legolas x reader #lotr imagines #lotr x reader #lord of the rings imagines #lord of the rings x reader

[doodle-pops]

Glorfindel S/O Having A Legendary Sword

Request: Good morning/night! Can I please request headcannons with Canrathir or Glorfindel x s/o who has a legendary sword like Excalibur? The sword was in a rock for hundreds of years and only the one worthy of Eru can wield it? And their s/o has it? Maybe it’s solid gold and can light on fire whenever they touch it and burn anyone but the reader? Whenever their s/o wields it, they’re eye glow golden?

A/N: As I was writing this, I was watching Bleach at the same time and was about to incorporate elements of the Zanpakuto into this headcanon (and I did). Maybe you can spot a few elements of it in this if you're an anime lover like myself.

᯽ Before you meet Glorfindel, you were a part of the Dúnedain and came to Imladris after being injured during an orc raid while travelling. It was the twins who had found you during their annual hunt and brought you back for healing. The twins were the ones who immediately recognized you and spread the word that you were here.

᯽ Through the spreading of the news, Glorfindel learned that you were one of the remaining Dúnedain and wielded a weapon like no other. Being intrigued by this, as a warrior who grew up around many great weapons, he was eager to learn about yours and how you came by it or how it was made.

᯽ It would not be until weeks after your remedial as you were walking around Imladris and enjoying the serenity and timelessness of the realm, you would sense the cornering of another figure in the distance lurking. As a skilled warrior, it would not be difficult for you to suspect it to be an elf Lord from the aura he emitted.

᯽ Making himself known to you, Glorfindel would cut the pleasantries after ensuring that you were healthy and free to engage in a hearty conversation, to ask about the weapon the twins stated that you carried.

᯽ He wasn’t the first person to inquire and surely would not be the last, there was no harm in engaging in a light conversation with the golden-hair elf Lord.

“It is Calahto, the language of the Calquendi for ‘Lightbringer’. It was a sword buried in a rock from the early days of creation when the first elves walked the earth, placed by Eru himself. They said only someone of greatness would be able to remove it. I guess that was me.”

᯽ From that day onwards, you were treated with the utmost respect that an elf could condone to another being. Glorfindel viewed you in his eyes as a gift send from Eru himself into the world to bring about great change, and he would constantly remind you that.

᯽ He will even go the distance to train and teach you everything that he knows about strategy and fighting, even if you knew, he’ll build on your already given strengths. If you are to go into the world and be a saviour/warrior, you must learn everything he knew.

᯽ It gets even better when you demonstrate that your sword has levels it can upgrade to when you call out its name. Since your sword was known as a Lightbringer, it had to ability to draw out light and reflect, even making the sword invisible to the eye. That blew Glorfindel’s mind since most of the words he knew were never able to perform so highly. Sparring matches were no longer the same.

᯽ Your days spent with him training you would be filled with wonder and great history of the past. Learning about all the great swords from the ancient days and how yours compared to the wonders the others were named after. Glorfindel would even go as far as to bestow you a new name as you wield your sword.

“I still don’t know what was so great about me to remove this sword. Surely it was not strength otherwise others would have removed it. I still cannot see what Eru saw in me to remove this…weapon and his plans for me.”

“Greatness isn’t always strength or power, sometimes it is the heart and mind. We are individuals in this world with our own purpose and yours is different from the rest of us for a good reason. Whatever greatness you have been bestowed, that is for you alone to discover and know. Treasure your values and worth.”

᯽ To him, you were a relic, and it pained his heart to learn that your duty was to perhaps be a great saviour when his heart sang long songs and poems. You were great in his eyes, but underneath that, he saw the simplicity and beauty of your soul. The wonderful person you were apart from being a traveller and warrior.

᯽ While long hours would be spent training you, hours would also be spent with him professing his undying love but understanding that he could not make you stay or keep you back. It would be an act of defiance against Eru’s will.

᯽ However, he doesn’t allow the fact to hinder him from making a move to capture your heart, even if you cannot stay, he wants you to take his with you wherever you may go into his world. He believes it will keep you safe.

“I wish I could keep you here, away from the harshness of the world you would face out there, but I cannot. I want to fight to keep you in my arms, keep you safe—I know you are strong enough to protect yourself, but it is the wish of someone who loves you dearly. All I ask is that you stay safe and return to me when you are finished?”

᯽ When you depart to travel with the twins, he would visit the hilltops coming closer to your supposed return and wait every day for you with flowers. There are times he sends prays and small mercies your way to guide you home and ensure you are safe and sound.

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[enullarts]

Prompt: Character of your choice holding their baby/babies for the first time!

Gonna go with my Tav, Malek, and Halsin welcoming their first cubs

Content: tmpreg, mentions of birth, shadowheart/Tav/Halsin

Neither of them could have predicted that their first meeting would evolve over time into this. From that fateful day in the abandoned church, a lost and haughty half drow boy of 38 encountering the wildshaped archdruid ten times his age and helping him walk free again.

Since that day, they and their companions experienced countless things together: battles, failures, wins, losses, and most of all, freedom, all of it shared between the entire party like they couldn't dream of ever being apart. Yet after the battle had been won, it was just that. The group fell apart. However, in a secluded part of the woods in a newly restored farmhouse, three companions were together for this moment.

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"I can see the head! Just a little more..!"

"Mph... by the Oak father's graces, I'm truly not the right age to be doing this."

Malek's eyes move up to catch his lover's eyes and he smiles softly, a hand reaching up to cup the laboring man's face. "You're so close, my love... One more push."

Halsin sighs, leaning into the touch exhaustedly. He says nothing, but his body responds for him as he grits his teeth and mumbles one last prayer to Silvanus before his body clenches powerfully once more and a final squalling baby elf is delivered right into the half-drow's waiting arms. The former archdruid all but collapses into the pillow nest behind him, catching his breath and admiring the scene before him. His beloved chosen partner, cooing softly as he cleans off their latest newborn and swaddles them carefully before presenting them to him again.

"Another girl." Malek smiles, eyes shining with tears not yet fallen and he turns to retrieve the other two cubs who were born ten and twenty minutes earlier, handing the eldest baby to Halsin while craddling the middle child himself. "Three girls."

"Looks like we'll have our hands full for the next hundred years or so." Shadowheart chimed in with a teasing smile as she entered the room with more clean towels and hot water to help wipe Halsin clean from the birth. She sits down on Halsin's bedside and places a kind hand on his thigh, all snark no bite as usual and she begins wetting the rags to begin wiping him down.

Malek in the meantime is quiet, not uncommon for him, but Halsin can practically smell his concern. "My heart.." He begins before Malek shakes his head.

"I'm alright ... Truly." He smiles at Halsin reassuringly before gazing down at the baby girl in his arms. She had a faint greyish blue hue to her skin, unlike her sisters who all seemed to have taken more towards the olive undertones of wood elves. "I'm just ..."

He recalls his own parents, a father he never knew for he had been cut down for betraying his matriarch after having fallen in love with a human. His human mother who, try as she might, could not afford to raise him in her state of anguish over her beloved's death. He had been raised mainly by his mother's friend, until they too died under mysterious circumstances.

Carefully, he presses the baby close to his heart, his cheek gently resting on top of the baby's head. "I'm happy..." He looks up at Halsin as tears escape his eyes

Halsin smiles knowingly, having handed the youngest baby to Shadowheart to hold. "So am I, my love ..."

Shadowheart smiles too before going back to cooing over her new daughter.

None of them have to say it out loud, but the fact their children will grow up with parents means the world to them.

#en hush #not tagging anything else lol #en fics

[aphroditesmoon]

winterlude

legolas greenleaf x gimli son of gloin

summary: gigolas snowball fights and fluff.

warnings: none

a/n: this is my first lotr fic, be nice<3

°°°

"I look like a giant caterpillar." Gimli grunted out, not straying far from behind Legolas.

The elf turns to his lover, an attempt to restrain from laughing obvious on his face.

"Nonsense, if anything, you look mighty adorable." He insisted, taking in the picture pf Gimli's snowcoat that he had specially tailored for him.

Gimli only rolled his eyes and huffed uncomfortably and the brutal cold weather, not understanding how Legolas could look so joyful despite it.

The elf took his clasped hands that were so desperately trying to warm themselves and gave them a squeeze before bringing it to his lips to kiss them.

"I still can't believe I let you drag my arse here you wretched elf, I'm already regretting this." He starts, as he watches Legolas starts rolling on the ground, waving his arms up and down, making snow angels.

He'd rather be caught dead than admit it, but the sight of the elleth like this has his heart bursting in awe and happiness, he would give the whole world to be able to wake up to that smile everyday.

The elf only grinned at him as he laid down, knowing he was overreacting. "I thought you said you liked Yule?" He questions as Gimli move to gather snow in his hand.

"I do, and we dwarves celebrate it in the comfort of our homes, by warm fires and roast duck meat with ale, not by trying to catch a cold." He stated, emphasizing on the cold.

"Oh but nin meleth , how can one ever learn to appreciate heat without suffering the cold?" He countered, earning an annoyed look from the dwarf.

As his eyes moves down towards the view of Gimli's hand, he tries to get up but was too late. The redhead slams a snowball as big as his fist straight to Legolas' forehead.

Legolas curses as his head slam back to the ground, the boisterous laughter of Gimli heard loudly.

"I- I shall- I shall get you back for that!" He shouted out, breathless. Gimli's laughter doesn't cease at his exclamation, frustrating him.

Legolas snaps up and moves to chase his beloved while his hands manage to scoop a few snowballs up.

He doesn't hesitate to throw them right at Gimli's head, his aim perfect.

It was his turn to laugh at the sight of Gimli falling on his front. His chuckle turns into a fit of giggles as he revels in Gimli's misery, watching the dwarf tries to get back up and instead slips on the snow, falling onto his back this time.

"Stop laughing and help me you pointy eared buffoon!" Gimli whines, yelling at him.

Legolas relents and rushes to him, breathless and smiling widely as he reaches out his hand to help him up.

Gimli, the moment his fingers grips Legolas', pulls him down with him instead of getting up

The two mold onto eachother, rolling down the little mountain of snow, screaming for their life as they fail to grasp on anything.

Their tumble off the cliff ended a few minutes in, thankfully. And they lay side by side with eachother, heaving loudly with their hair white with snow.

Legolas turns to face Gimli at the same time he turns too, the moments silence was cut of when the elf moves his hand up remove a flick of snow on Gimli's eyebrows.

As their eyes meet, the dwarf couldn't help it, he laughs, fishing out a wide smile from Legolas, who then joins him in it.

Maybe this isn't that bad, Gimli thought.

#legolas #legolas greenleaf #gigolas #gigolas fanfiction #gigolas fanfic #gimli son of gloin #gimli #lotr fanfic #lord of the rings #legolas greenleaf fanfiction #gimli son of gloin fanfiction #legolas x gimli #gimli x legolas #legolas x reader #legolas greenleaf x reader #gimleaf #gimleaf fanfic #gimleaf fanfiction

[anneapocalypse]

@ammoniteflesh tagged me to make my OCs in this picrew, and it was a lot of fun. 💜Here's Ilana Tabris, Alessandra Hawke, and Eleanor Trevelyan.

Tagging @dreadfutures @skyeventide @v-arbellanaris @delicatefade @ir0n-angel and anyone else who'd like to play!

#picrew #ilana tabris #alessandra hawke #eleanor trevelyan #world state: elf lovers #not used to thinking of them in modern clothes so going on pure Vibes here

[animatorweirdo]

“Shhh, it’s alright” with Mairon

(Mairon order number 4. I hope you like it) 

Requested by anonymous

Mairon has always succeeded in keeping you safe, but when the day came when he took his eyes off you for a second. He almost knew what it was like to lose you forever.

Warnings: Mentions of violence, killing, blood, war, near death, wounds, healing and comfort. 

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -You are no stranger to the dangers of war. You have faced several violent battles and have always returned with bruises, cuts, and broken bones. No one ever returned from the war unscathed, so you got used to it over time. 

-You knew what you were getting yourself into when you chose to court Mairon and fight for the dark lord. 

-He would have preferred you away from the battlefield – safe behind the walls of Angband, but you and him both knew it wasn’t an option. You had to make yourself useful to Morgoth, or you might as well become a servant like the thralls. 

-There wasn’t much around it, even if you had someone influential like Mairon as your lover. That’s why Mairon always tried to remain close to you, so he could keep an eye on you and protect you when necessary. 

-You had faith in his ability to keep you safe — he had protected you from the hardship of the world and the dangers within Angband, but this time he took his eyes off you for a moment. 

-It was during an intense battle between the elves and humans. Mairon took his eyes off you only for a second. It wasn’t long before he heard your pained yells and snapped his attention back to you to see the horrific sight of you getting struck by one of the accursed elves. 

-The elf had managed to pierce your abdomen with a sword that poked out of your body.

-Mairon was enraged. He grabbed the elf that dared to lay a finger on you and burned them into ashes. 

-He quickly picked you up and retreated as the wound you suffered from the attack had rendered you helpless. The sword in your stomach made you stagger with pain, and you could not hold your sword without groaning. Mairon ordered the orcs to continue the battle as he brought you back to Angband. 

-You were losing a lot of blood, so Mairon tried to hurry as he barged into the healing halls and demanded attention to your injury. 

-Even though: he would have remained by your side and ensured you would be alright. He couldn't stay and leave the battlefield, so he threatened the healers to keep you alive or they would die as he returned to the battle. 

-Before you lost consciousness, you reached your hand to his retreating figure, silently pleading with him to stay as you feared you would not see him again then it all became dark. 

-After some time, Mairon returned victorious. He counseled with his lord, who rewarded him for the victory before quickly making his way back to the healing halls to check on you. 

-He silently panicked when he saw your state and that you weren’t awake. 

-Blood stained the white fabric covering the wound on your abdomen. The paleness of your complexion and the lack of movement in your lungs almost made him believe that you were dead.

-It took all his willpower to control his anger and the begging of the healers who tried to convince him you were still alive, just in a dreamless sleep. 

-He was convinced when he checked it himself and was relieved the heart to beats of your heart. 

-He would blame himself and his incompetence for allowing you to get hurt. So he took you to his chambers and looked after you himself – cleaning and changing the bandages and making sure you were comfortable as you lay on his bed, unmoving and unresponsive. 

-He would wait for you to wake up, but he would slowly lose hope as the time passed and there were no signs of you waking up. 

-He would consider your fate his punishment for his crimes, so he would sometimes cradle you in his arms, hoping you would wake up. He would sometimes whisper words of apologies for not protecting you. 

-When you finally awoke from your comatose sleep, his heart rejoiced.

You wake up with a gasp, your eyes frantically looking around. Mairon was alerted by the sound of your awakening, but when he saw it was you — he quickly left his work and made his way to you. 

He grabbed your hand into his and averted your frantic gaze upon him. 

When you saw him, you were relieved. 

”Mairon –” You uttered before being overtaken by the pain in your abdomen. You groaned, holding on to your stomach. “Shh, it’s alright,” He said, bringing you into his arms. You wrapped your arms around him, crying. He hushed, gently stroking your hair as you wept in his arms.

“I thought I would never see you again after I saw you leave those doors,” You said. “I thought I would die — alone,” You uttered. 

“It’s alright. I’m here now and won’t leave you alone again,” Mairon said as he continued holding you. 

You continued holding each other, glad to be alive and feel each other’s warmth again. Mairon promised you that everything would be alright as he cared for you back to health.

#mairon x reader #sauron x reader #mairon headcanon #sauron headcanon #silmarillion x reader #silmarillion headcanon #middle earth x reader #middle earth #silmarillion imagines #mairon imagines #tolkien #silm fic #mairon #sauron

[faux-ecrivain]

1st Draft for Upcoming story

So, since I haven’t finished the requests yet or posted anything yet I’m gonna post a Draft for one the requests. This was before @a-bookworms-teashop helped me out with the story (bookworm is kind of like my proofreader!), so enjoy this draft and sorry again for a delay in posting.

[UNEDITED]

(Name’s Abraxas Hellfire)

          Abraxas Hellfire was a well known nuisance throughout the world of Ilasatra, he has often enjoyed causing chaos and committing mass homicide. During the 400 years of his reign he had plunged the world into a desperate state and it had stayed like that until a brave hero was born. That brave hero was you and unfortunately the entire world seemed to think it was your obligation to destroy the demon king. Personally though, you wanted nothing to do with the prophecy and simply wanted to continue living a content life whilst tending to your mother’s garden.

        Sadly though, your village was burnt down by the demon king (apparently it was in his way) and you were persuaded to deliver justice unto him. Of course, this didn’t stop you from indulging in your little gardening habits, but it did prevent you from ever seeing your mom again. So, it was with a heavy heart and an even heavier backpack that you trudged inwards towards the demon king’s castle. Along the way you had many encounters with the demon king’s minions and even a few other minions that didn’t belong to him. 

          You also managed to convince two of his most trusted aids (that always glare at you) to join you. Those two along with a snarky set of twin mages (who always bicker), a moody knight who has a thing for the princess, an ancient elf (who somehow manages to remain eternally youthful) that keeps trying to sleep with you and a super cute thief that you’ve adopted as your younger brother. So, your party was quite large and when it came time to fight the demon king you  and your party easily defeated him.

         However, what you did not know was that Abraxas was actually courting you the entire time. Apparently it’s tradition for a demon to show off its power so as to attract their lover. Which was why he was so excited when you showed up at castle, he thought you had accepted his proposal. Imagine his disappointment when you absolutely obliterated him and his fancy castle!

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[cleverri]

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3+ Characters

Headcanon + Multi: Bad Guys with a Rivals-to-Lovers relationship with their S/O

Headcanon + Multi: The Bad Guys pet names for their S/O

TROLLS WORLD TOUR | . ☾

Preference: What Kind of Troll Are You? 

Hickory

Headcanon: Hickory with a S/O

Headcanon: Hickory with daddy vibes

King Trollex

Headcanon: King Trollex with a S/O

Prince D.

Headcanon: Prince D. with timid S/O

LEGO MONKIE KID | . ☾

Top Picks: Top Five Most Affectionate LMK Characters

MK

Headcanon: MK with a disguised, Demon S/O

Red Son

Headcanon: Red Son as an S/O

Headcanon: Red Son with an S/O who is cold

Headcanon: Red Son with a disguised, Demon S/O

Sun Wukong

Headcanon: Sun Wukong as an S/O

Headcanon: How Sun Wukong act when jealous + and how they deal with their S/O being jealous

Headcanon: Sun Wukong with a foreigner S/O

Headcanon: Sun Wukong with an S/O that’s touch starved

Headcanon: Sun Wukong with an affectionate S/O

Headcanon: How Sun Wukong reacts when his crush flirts with him

One-shot: Sun Wukong with an Elf S/O playing their ocarina for the first time

Six-Eared Macaque

Headcanon: Six-Eared Macaque as an S/O

Headcanon: How Six-Eared Macaque act when jealous + and how they deal with their S/O being jealous

Headcanon: Six-Eared Macaque with a foreigner S/O

Headcanon: Six-Eared Macaque with an S/O with trust issues

Headcanon: Six-Eared Macaque proposing to his S/O

Headcanon: Six-Eared Macaque with an affectionate S/O

One-shot: Six-Eared Macaque with an Elf S/O playing their ocarina for the first time

3+ Characters

Headcanon + Multi: Sun Wukong, Six-Eared Macaque, MK, Red Son, and Mei witnessing their S/O being overstimulated (Sensory Overload)

Headcanon + Multi: Six-Eared Macaque, Sun Wukong, and Syntax who’s Crush is Shy and Awkward

One-shot + Multi: Red Son, MK, Six-Eared Macaque, and Sun Wukong with a Feminine, Male Crush

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Running Commentary: The Masked Empire Ch 17 & Epilogue

TL;DR: Gaspard and Michel finally have their duel. Briala realizes Celene cannot be trusted, and takes control of the eluvians for herself, claiming them for the elves of Orlais.

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After the fight with the varterral, Michel and Gaspard prepare for their duel.

Briala asks Celene where she got her Lady Mantillon ring, the same one Gaspard possesses. Celene says it was given to her as a gift after her parents died, lying that the lady must have felt sorry for her. Briala pretends to believe this, and kisses Celene... when in actuality, she uses this kiss as a distraction to pick the magic ruby that unlocks the eluvians off of Celene's person. (But Celene isn't aware of this yet.)

Gaspard and Michel begin their duel, but Lienne and Mihris cheat using magic to hex Michel. Briala picks up on this, but when she tries to stop the fight, the two mages supporting Gaspard say that they can't hear her, #BecauseMagic. So Briala slits Lienne's throat, and then announces that she's figured out Mihris is possessed by Imshael. Imshael threatens to just kill everyone if he doesn't get what he wants, but is sated by Felassan's mental promises of something big to come.

“You know, you’ve got a good point,” Felassan said. “Fire and swords are dull. But what if something bigger was coming?” “I’m listening, Slow Arrow,” said the demon. “What could you possibly do that you and I have not seen a hundred times before while the sweaty mortals lusted and grappled and bled their lives away?” Felassan said nothing, just smiled, twisting the tattoos around his face. “Oh, my,” Imshael breathed. “Is that a promise?” “Well, I was going for more of a threat.” Imshael turned to Celene, who stared at him uncertainly. “Empress,” he said, “best of luck to you. I do believe you’re going to need it. Whatever happens, I believe that Orlais is going to be quite exciting for the next little while.” Then light flared around Mihris, and she fell to her knees, her staff flickering back to icy white. For a moment, a smoky shape flickered around Mihris, a haze that clung to her body, and then it was shooting across the room through one of the mirrors on the wall. The mirror flared brilliant red, then darkened back to the inert dullness of its dormant state, and the demon was gone.

(Felassan is, of course, thinking about Solas's world-ending plans.)

With that taken care of, Briala thinks about the last story Felassan told her of Fen'Harel. She interrupts the fight by calling out to Michel, saying she is enacting the debt he owes her, and orders him to yield. Michel does so, and also reveals to everyone else that his mother is an elf as he drops his sword.

Celene demands answers from Briala.

Celene spun at Briala, her daggers drawn. Briala stepped away, two steps carrying her out of range. She did not draw her own blades, but she was certainly looking at Celene now, and Celene cursed herself for a fool as she saw the anger in her lover’s eyes. “Why?” Celene gripped her blades so tightly that her fingers burned. “Tell me again how you will free my people.” “I gave you my word!” Celene stepped forward, a dagger raised. “I swore!” “And I think you even believed yourself.” Briala swallowed. “But when the nobles protested, when it threatened to weaken the empire, you would have let it go. You would have ignored your promises to me, knowing that I would always forgive. That I would always stand at your side.” Now her blades came out. “After all, I believed in you even after you killed my parents.”

Briala put together that Celene in actuality got her ring from Lady Mantillon after her first arrangement of death as part of the Game; namely, all the servants in her estate, including Briala's parents. And Briala herself, had she not successfully hidden from them, if you recall.

Celene jumps to attack Gaspard, and while everyone is focused on that, Briala dashes for the pedestal. Realizing this, Celene notices that she no longer as the keystone ruby, and that Briala took it from her in that last kiss. Celene tries to kill Briala, but is stopped by Mihris. Briala reaches the pedestal, and whispers a passphrase to secure her control of the eluvians. She announces, “I claim these eluvians for the elves of Orlais.”

Briala uses the eluvians to send Michel and Gaspard away. Celene tries one more time to say that she would have freed the elves, but Briala is done falling for that shit.

“I would have freed them, Bria.” Celene stood a few paces away. Mihris and Felassan leaned against the pedestals, not quite blocking Celene’s path to Briala. “So you say,” Briala said. “But freedom is not given. It is won.” “It is both.” Celene shook her head, wiping tears from her eyes. She seemed so much smaller now than she had in Val Royeaux. “Have you seen nothing in all the years you spent at my side? Change comes through careful planning, through compromise.” “You compromised my parents.”

Briala then sends Celene to Halamshiral.

Mihris asks if Briala will share the passphrase to the eluvians with her, which Briala laughs off, but does promise that she will work with Dalish only if they help all elves. Mihris departs, leaving just Briala and Felassan.

“Are you sincere? You will use the paths of the eluvians to help your people?” Briala thought for a moment. “Celene and Gaspard saw an army, but that would be fighting their fight. With the paths, I could get food to alienages where elves would otherwise starve. They would let me move ahead of an oncoming army and warn the target, or move behind them and attack their supply lines.” “Which army are you going to hamstring?” Briala looked over at Felassan, smiling, even as she started to shiver from the winter’s chill. “Whichever one seems to be winning. What was it? Anaris and Andruil?” Felassan smiled. “You prolong their fight, and in the chaos, your people work free from their bonds?” “It can work, I think.” Briala held her arms around her. “Halamshiral rioted because of a single nobleman. I can find elves who will help me with my work in every city in Orlais, and more who are too afraid to fight, but will serve as eyes and ears if I can help their children survive the winter.” “That is,” Felassan said, and after a pause, finished, “a unique use of the ancient relics of our people, da’len.” “I think Fen’Harel would have approved,” Briala said, and saw Felassan give a startled laugh. “He might have,” her teacher said, “though I very much doubt it.” “Oh, I almost forgot,” she said. “The passphrase to access the eluvians. In case we’re separated, it’s—” She broke off as his fingers brushed her lips, looking at him in surprise. Felassan smiled again, but his eyes were sad, and wiser than Briala could ever imagine. “Don’t.” She looked at him silently for a moment, and then put it together. “You’re leaving.” “I must.” “The Dalish?” He snorted. “Them? Please.” Then his face turned serious. “But the elves of Orlais are in good hands, it seems. Many other things are not, and I have more work to do elsewhere.” She nodded, though her eyes stung. Begging him to stay would accomplish nothing, she knew. The protestations in the back of her mind—that she had more to learn, that she could not do this without him—she silenced before they gained a voice. The wisest man she had ever known trusted her to winher people’s freedom. And to her surprise, she found that she didn’t doubt his judgment. “One last question, then, hahren. Was this…” She gestured at the tunnels; then at the woods where, somewhere a few days’ journey away, Clan Virnehn lay dead; then to the north, where Halamshiral tilted toward the war that might set her people free. “Was this always your plan?” He chuckled one last time. “No, da’len. You did this yourself.” He leaned in and kissed her gently on the forehead. His lips burned like a brand, and her head spun for a moment.

Felassan disappears, and Briala whispers the passphrase, “Fen’Harel enansal” (Dread Wolf's blessing) to seal off the tunnel.

Celene arrives in Halamshiral and begins preparations to engage in a civil war.

Gaspard and Michel are transported somewhere in the wilderness, and part ways, with Gaspard vowing to keep Michel's secret origins hidden.

Felassan contacts a mysterious person, who we know is Solas, in the Fade. He reports that he does not know the eluvian passphrase, and refuses to take it from Briala. So Solas kills him.

The Masked Empire is a wild read, because there's so much I can't stand about the story... and yet at the same time, it has some great characters in Briala and Felassan.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed my commentary, and found it helpful if you've never had the opportunity to read the novel yourself.

#dragon age #the masked empire #tme commentary

[lovefairymina]

"Lady (Name), may I ask something?" Finrod started as he looked down on you. "Hmm?" you tilted your head at him, letting him know he has your attention. "Even thought I do not care much about my cousin's affair and I especially do not understand how you could love a feanorian despite knowing everything he had done," he explained. "If you're here to slander my romatic choices then move along blondie. I don't have all day," you frowned at him. "I'm not here to slander you," Finrod shook his head. "Then what are you on about?" you questioned.

"You do know you will not live forever in this world? My cousin, however, will remain in Arda till the rebirth of the world," Finrod exclaimed. "Yes… I'm quite aware," you replied. "You do not have much time in this life. You two were not meant to last an eternity. Are you really willing to put my cousin in a state of sorrow and pain after you death?" he questioned.

"Isn't that just the bigger reason to spend time together as much as possible?" you questioned. Finrod looked at you perpexled for a moment. "What do you mean by that?" he asked, making you sigh. "Okay, listen…" you started.

"Imagine this-- you're a human and your lover is an elf. How would you want to spend your last moments with them?" you questioned. Finrod thought about the answer. "Happily, I guess," he answered. You hummed. "I was frozen alive for several years. I should be dead yet I survived. It wasn't planned, me and my lover didn't get the chance to say goodbye because we didn't know that would be the last we get to even speak with each other and that really hurt them. I even suspect my sudden death is what led them there where they are now," you said.

"With this given chance, I want to make sure I make good memories with them. We live in a dangerous time so we never know when we would have to chance to feel, hug, kiss or even say I love you for the last time," you explained. "I'm not a big fan of tragic endings. I do not want our last moment together to be where we just seperate, leave things unsaid, cry about it and get called a tragedy. I know our last moment would be sad either way, but if we spend it wisely and make memories instead, then we can at least pass on without regrets," you said.

Finrod contemplated your words For a moment he was reminded of Aegnor and Andreth.

"I at least want my idiot to know that despite everything that had happened. I would have not loved someone else as much as I love them," you said. "So in better words, if we end up at the death's doors sooner than later, then our last moments is gonna be the biggest effing party, because then our last moment would have been a happy one," you added.

"And if you still have a problem with that? Get lost, blondie. You might be my beloved's cousin, but your opinion and so-called wisdom will not dictate how we are gonna spend our time together," you said and then left him with his thoughts.

He said nothing as you stormed off in a swirl of disrupted emotions, only replaying your defensiveness over the relationship between yourself and his dangerous cousin. While he worried for pain you were endlessly about to throw at his cousin, leaving him to swim in a pool of loneliness. Being told that it was not his business was the final straw to snap out his chain of thoughts, leaving him with a frown.

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