
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
styofa doing anything
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Peter Solarz
Not today Justin
Game of Thrones Daily
d e v o n
todays bird

roma★
i don't do bad sauce passes

titsay
taylor price

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trying on a metaphor

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Misplaced Lens Cap

blake kathryn
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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@a-stage-wraith
All the things she said
So, I'm getting married next weekend, and buying flowers is lame, so I spent like 100 hours crocheting my bouquet.
Added bonus, it won't wilt in the 37°C heat.
imagine the following:
the central character(s) of the most recent fanfic you completed are summoned into your room, in the physical and mental state they were in at the end of your fanfic. they are made fully aware of the following:
they are a fictional character
whatever happened to them in canon was the result of their original author's writing.
whatever happened to them in your fanfic was the result of your writing.
on a scale from 1-10, how cooked are you?
1: my life actively gets better
2: having a great time
3: no change
4: kind of awkward but fine overall
5: some discomfort
6: things are looking a bit hairy
7: it's ok i'll run for it
8: uh oh
9: severe uh oh
10: completely cooked 😔
Somehow I ended up in Antiva.
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age (Video Games) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ashur | The Viper/Tarquin Characters: Ashur | The Viper, Tarquin (Dragon Age), Cassandra Pentaghast, Leliana (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Post-Canon Summary:
Two divines walk into a chantry...
Wanted to draw the "That's why we play" shot of Eddie from s04e01 since forever. Then I read @teddywesworl's new fic "A Nail Some Carpenter Heedless Drove" and the image grabbed me by the metaphorical antlers. So here we are.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66889792
Vesperian’s Monster
Based on the haunting fic "we shall be monsters, cut off from all the world" by @sidneysussex
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65526277
WIP Wednesday Thursday
Here is a little snippet I've been working on, part of a larger character study. Hope you enjoy!
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The drink burns as it goes down, although not so bad as the first glass did.
Inquisitor Lavellan sits at the desk placed in the corner of her room in Skyhold keep and frowns down at the few awkward paragraphs she's written. She had already recounted the events in the Fade to her advisors when they got back, but Leliana suggested that a written account could be useful for the historians.
“I'm sure Varric would be more suited—happy even—to write this down,” she protested. "He has more talent for this kind of thing and also has first hand experience.”
“Yes, I'm sure Master Tethras would make it a wonderful story, but perhaps having an account with more… factual accuracy—” she continued tactfully, “—wouldn't hurt.”
So she agreed, and spent the past day cooped up in her quarters trying to faithfully describe what happened. Crumbled pieces of parchment litter the floor in front of the desk. To her frustration it is like trying to describe a surreal dream. Perhaps it is a fundamental, inalienable property of the place. She is unsure how to make the truth believable.
There is a knock at her door, then heavy footsteps ascend the stairs.
First the tips of horns peek above the railing followed by Bull's head and wide shoulders.
“Hey there, Boss.”
“Bull, so good to see you.” She almost jumps up from her chair grateful for the excuse to abandon her frustrating task. She drops the quill down next to the page, tiny droplets of ink splatter across the polished wood surface of the desk.
“Fenedhis—” She quickly swipes at the drops with her fingers but now they too are stained black.
“I see you started the fun without me.” He sniffs the air and motions toward the half empty bottle on the desk. “Is that dwarven?”
“Donno, it looked old, and it burns. It's one of the bottles we picked up in Crestwood.”
Bull doesn't approach her, instead takes a seat on the sofa next to the railing for the stairs. He's completely relaxed, sure of his place in her space.
When he next speaks his tone is casual, perfectly designed to put her at ease. “So, the Fade, huh? I've heard some of it. Must have been pretty scary…” She doesn't mind the gentle probing, she wants to talk about it. To express things she can't put into an objective written record of events.
She takes another sip of her drink, considering.
“Well, yes, it was certainly—to quote Varric—some weird shit. But who would be afraid if they have Cassandra standing between them and the demons, really” she laughs a self deprecating little laugh.
“I would have been happier if it's me standing between you and the demons, but I'll admit the Seeker is the second best thing.”
“You think you could take her?” she raises an eyebrow.
“In a fight, or do you mean something else?”
“Bull!”
Rialto
One does not truly appreciate how over the top the Viper outfit is until one starts drawing it.
Drawing Ashur's face: 5 minutes
Drawing his fit: 6 to 8 hours
Týr & Fenrir
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Female Inquisitor/The Iron Bull (Dragon Age), The Iron Bull/Female Lavellan (Dragon Age) Characters: Female Inquisitor (Dragon Age), The Iron Bull (Dragon Age), Varric Tethras Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff, People take care of each other in the Inquisition, Cuddling Summary:
A cozy Dragon Age slice of life about the people in the Inquisition caring for each other in small ways.
New fic soon! Just have to do some editing.
Inquisitor Hati Lavellan from my current play-through of Inquisition.