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Dragon Age mulit-oc rp blog. ooc tag: #outofsnacks Warning: Character select and Renka's pages have nsfw images for Renka's tarot. Mags is a character that talks about lewd things a lot and doesn't understand personal space

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POPS BACK IN TO LAUGH YES BEST KNIGHT COMMANDER IS ME *WIPES A TEAR*

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                              We are the ones who will never be ｂｒｏｋｅｎ  

                             With our final BREATH                         We’ll fight to the DEATH

                                            We are SOLDIERS

                               We stand shoulder to shoulder

                               You can’t erase US                               You’ll just have to face US   

                                              We are SOLDIERS

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Unexpected Decadence

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This sort of work had always proven to soothe him. A small reminder of home, in a foreign place. Even if nightmares had rendered him sleepless this night, at least Tristin Blake had kitchen work to relax him. Once a baker’s son, always a baker’s son.

The Templar’s hands worked diligently at whipping heavy cream as they did wielding a sword. Tonight’s late-night treat consisted of mixed berry tarts, nestled in cups of cream and shortbread. In his common clothes, it wouldn’t be hard to mistake him for Skyhold staff. So focused on the task at hand, the young man almost didn’t hear present company step into the kitchens.

It was only when her voice reached him that his attentions shifted to the new arrival.

“ Oh! Good evening, m'am. ” Setting his bowl aside, he dusted his palms on his borrowed apron. The kitchen’s fireplace illuminated a warm smile, and brought out the warmer tones in his dark hair. “ Did you need something to tide you over until morning? I was just whipping up a bit of dessert, myself. ”

Margarite offered the younger man a smile, and peeked around him at the desserts he was working on.  “You could say that...Whatever you’re starting there smells good. You bake often?”  She made her way closer to lean by the fireplace. “I can wait for you to finish up, I’ll most likely be up a while.”

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"The lords in the west of Antiva have a particular saying: Tevinter is coming"

“Goddamnit Atreus.”

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[ Christleton I cannot even]

LEave.

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hi christleton

DAFLA LEAVE.

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grandclericfrancesca:

“His Highness, is the Prince of Starkhaven, ay coorse.”

Seriously, where did this ditz have her mind?! Francesca would have to keep a keen eye on her.

“The first row is traditionally reserved fir his family and th’ priesthood. So, be a good lass and get on yer seat, before I have you removed from th’ halls.”

“I wouldn’t know if the royalty sat in on these things...I’ve only been to small chapels in the Circle...for sermons or otherwise.” She winked at the woman, purely intent on bugging her out now. “Well see, I would take my seat, but I’m not sure if ‘Former First Enchanter’ or ‘Resigned templar wives’ sit. Since I didn’t put myself in the Circle and strip myself of any family or holding, I was hoping you would know my social standing.”

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MAGS IS SO MAD ABOUT HOW FRANCESCA IS TALKING TO ARTY HOLY SHIT

Chris is too but, MAGS WANTS TO RIP HER A NEW ONE.

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This is amazing oh my gosh Meo

antivanjellyrolls look at the dorks 

Fricken stupid sexy silver fox templars will be the death of me

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IM CRYING THANK YOU SO MUCH,

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   >> i don’t think any caption i could come up with would be good enough

original pic

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I’ve been inactive for a while, but like for a starter?

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THEME GIVEAWAY!!

Since I hit 600 Followers, and probably had/have my 6th month anniversary I decided to make another Theme giveaway!

The themes I make are contained, offer a lot of links, pop up windows and are made so that they are always centered and work on every screen resolution!

I will use the same code, but tweak it to make it work for your blog! I can also make round containers etc, etc

Samples

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Rules

Must be following me

Must be a roleplay blog!

One Like and one reblog will count!

Deadline: September 1st

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Sends you Chey's url 'antivanjellyrolls'

Send me a url and I’ll record my voice saying the url along with what I think of them. antivanjellyrolls

When Arty and Chris go at it.. I mean argue

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I CAN`T BELIEVE I MISSED THIS IM CRY,

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waiting with Margaritas.

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EDIT: Make yourself a Mermaid just do it.

It don’t even gotta be an actual mermaid it can be a shark mermaid or a seahorse mermaid or even just a human stuck underwater

EDIT: SOMEONE WAS KIND ENOUGH TO SEND THE VERSION WITH MERMEN

SPREAD THIS VERSION AROUND TOO FOR THE BOYS!!

(psst, reblog with ur picture)

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[swordandboardmage-moved]

She stumbled back a few paces when she was pushed away and Lani righted herself, spinning back on her heel until she faced Aceves. A few trickles of blood ran down the shallow cut on her throat and she raised her thumb to it, running it along the length of the small line of red.

“Go on then, be my guest.” She tilted her head to the side for a moment, idly examining the blood painted across the pad of her thumb.

“But you know I’m not going to make it easy on you. So come on then.” Her hand dropped back down to her side.

“Do your worst, Templar!”

 She turned on a heel and took off in a sprint down the corridor, not even sparing Aceves a second glance.

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Aceves growled like a beast as her prey turned tail and ran, taunting her. She would need to have a talk with the knight commander about his questionable logic regarding this one.  “I swear to all the Gods girl, this won’t be a game for you much longer!” She called after her, giving chase.  She ran with her sword still drawn, held flat down to not hold her back, and her light armor, partnered with her lithe elven body allowed her to catch up fairly easily.  “I won’t give you another chance. Come now, or I’ll smite you so -help- me!”