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@epiphany-jones (cue butterfly meme): Is this CRUMBS???
WIP Wednesday
Tagged by @sorrygoldfish and @epiphany-jones. GO NOW and read what they're working on. It's incredible. Also, what do you mean no one ordered a side dish of future soft smutty Crow trauma navel-gazing? Sorry, kids, that's what mama cooked today, so that's what we're eating.
(super rough, btw. Just throwing it out here for the vibes.)
For so many years he had always imagined the dark tunnel of his death—some alleyway, a shadowed turn too far, an inky black he couldn’t come back from—and he’d welcomed the thought. Imagined it dripping slow or spilling fast and whether it would be a relief to let his veins go cold and slack. A exhale as loud as a signature, a lucky blow, a flick of the Maker’s will.
He had surprised even himself, how hard he had fought not to go down, down, under the water.
The dark maw loomed over him now, quiet and hot. It frothed over his lap and his hips rose to meet it and his thighs burned with blood and muscle and this one, this one he thought he would welcome, too. Might willingly turn toward this lane, into a different sort of oblivion.
It wasn’t death his body chased now. Nothing so clean as that. He had no name yet for this hot-blooded brush he craved, this knife-edged closeness—none he dared to claim, to meet its knowing gaze. But he could no more stop himself now than he could have walked away from any other dark alley, any other long-gone promise of dark envelopment.
Please forgive if I forget a name but if you see this, consider yourself tagged, too! Let's dissect character trauma together, for funzies! @adejareve @slothquisitor @dags-over-caravans @khayr @thewyvernrising @gatesofminrathous @gloaminghagette
What is prev to you?
the smell of woodsmoke in the dark
sunlight glittering on drifts of snow
opening chords to a classic song after an ad break on the radio
daisies in a mason jar
the curve in the road you always take a bit too fast
blank notebook with a leather cover
a stone church with carvings and spires and stained-glass
a cool pillow and a warm blanket at midnight
playlist that makes sense to no one else
yellow leaf floating down a clear cold river
silver fog over green hills and warm hands in raincoat pockets
a strain of violin music floating through a crowded subway
I lied I colored it. I think i made janine too short sorry HSSJSVSKD I was working off memory
Dragon age 2 - horsy 🐎
@crym94 HO PECCATO.
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Big Time Headcanon/Theory: Mythal was the Original Big Bad
Okay I have THOUGHTS about this post, especially after re-reading my Mythal post yesterday.
So, my very own personal headcanon/pet-theory is that Flemythal knew were Solas was sleeping - or at the very least she found out sometime during DAO and DA2. And not only that. I believe she got herself killed on purpose back in Elvhenan to provoke Solas into attempting the impossible: locking away the other Evanuris.
She controlled everything from the very beginning, and SHE should have been the final antagonist/villain of the whole series so far.
Pinterest Prompt Search
Tagged by the darling @sorrygoldfish and saw @dags-over-caravans and some others doing this today, so why not?
Rules: Go to Pinterest and type in the prompts below. Whatever image pops up is your image. Prompts: Colour, Quote, Character, Hobby, Accessory, Song Lyrics, Flower
I, uh. Don't hate it?
Special shout-out to this lightly cursed image which wasn't the very first to come up for "accessory" and thus didn't make the cut, but which might have been first in my heart:
Desert Crow 🗡️🐍
WIP Wednesday
I am just. Way too in my head about everything right now. So how about a little bit of in-the-head shenanigans for you all?
Thank you to @slothquisitor and @epiphany-jones and @sorrygoldfish for the push from the tags to put something out there! Calling in @adejareve, @dags-over-caravans, @thewyvernrising, @gloaminghagette and anyone else I might have missed!
He’d expected a bombastic display—a thunderous storm, a cloud of fire above the crater—some vainglorious sign that the supposed god of vengeance was come back to the world.
Instead, there was the sudden sensation of a blade in his hand. Just there, as it had ever been. A sharp need to reach and grasp and pierce and slice, as he always did, as he would again. The fight was won already. He could see it. He knew it. Four Venatori just behind him. Heart, throat, lungs, neck. Too easy. Nine more after that. No matter they stood out of his sight. He knew how to dispatch each one, could already count every slash and stroke, could feel the hot spray of reckoning across his eyes.
No! Spite pushed for control of his limbs. Not real!
Hacedor, it felt so good. The rend of flesh. Snap and cut and sweet resistance.
He was meant for this. He was made for this.
People talk about how Lucanis isn't actually the one who's impressive and say he's only able to get a shot a Ghilanain because of Spite... But his handling of the Spite situation is deeply impressive to me.
He doesn't just hold out for an entire year, he makes a deal that means his worst concern is shared custody of his body. Most mages can't even do that.
Calivan says, "It was supposed to take a week, at most!" Thedas has five day weeks (we think).
There are three records that we are able to access (one note just says it goes on for pages and pages.) Prisoner 36 succumbed after 9 days. Prisoner 20 succumbed after 18 days.
The longest we have a record of anyone else holding out is 100 days, and after that time they were taken over by a demon of passivity.
He and Spite aren't just working together. He's already learned how to move in order to take advantage of Spite's wings. That takes practice, collaboration, and patience.
He's mentally and physically strong enough to hold a demon back while Spite is furiously trying to stab someone at point blank range.
Basically? Outside of the Avvar, what Lucanis has done is basically unprecedented. He's also experienced and talented enough to adapt to an entirely new fighting style within the span of one year.
I keep seeing people buying into the idea that the dalish are playing pretend at elven culture or “larping ancient Arlathan” and it’s pissing me off because:
1. Huge portions of Dalish culture have absolutely nothing to do with ancient Arlathan. They’re not trying to imitate ancient Arlathan, they’re researching ancient Arlathan and trying to reclaim the culture that was violently taken from them, but by the dragon age there’s been like 1800 years since the fall of Arlathan and thats important to them too. Their nomadic traditions, for example, are a refusal to live under human rule after the exalted march on the dales, it’s nothing to do with Arlathan. Their traditions are not an accurate recreation of ancient elvhenan because they’re not supposed to be. They’re not playing pretend at ancient Arlathan, they’re being modern dalish.
2. A lot of people seem to think the veil going up and the fall of Arlathan were the same event, but there was actually a period of nearly 2000 years between the two. 2000 years where the evanuris weren’t there and elves, who previously spent decades on simple conversations, were mortal and lived to like 80. 2000 years where most of their information was inaccessible and people died before even a fraction of history could be shared between them. This is when the truth of the evanuris was forgotten and they were established as benevolent creator gods. When the dalish were able to begin researching ancient Arlathan another 800 years later, pretty much all the information they’d have on ancient Arlathan (a period spanning probably 20,000 years at least) would have been from the tail end of this period. The dalish did not just pick up a book that mentioned the evanuris and start assuming. They researched the history and culture of late ancient Arlathan and got what is most likely a pretty decent picture of it. It’s just that late ancient Arlathan was itself 2000 years and a great catastrophe removed from the truth, and pretty much all the surviving historical sources were propaganda in favour of their ancestors oppressors, which is not the fault of anyone (except, you know, the oppressors in question). 2000 years will do that.
Solas has this attitude because he’s an immortal being who’s like, at least 20,000 years old and thats counting from when he took physical form. A period of 3800 years is nothing to him, it’s nap time. He can’t comprehend that thats an absolutely normal length of time for cultures to develop and change dramatically and understanding of ancient history to get warped.
For the last day of Lucanis week, I'd like to share something... a sweet secret! 💜
When Rook and their team rescue Lucanis from the Ossuary and bring him to the Lighthouse for the first time, in the first cutscene, they can tell him that they don't want to leave him alone with a demon (if the romantic dialogue option is selected).
Lucanis responds by telling Rook not to worry about him. Normally, the camera is behind Rook at this moment, far away from him, so we don't get a good enough look at his face.
Well, I need everybody to know that this is what Lucanis looks like up close when he responds to Rook:
Just... look at him. 🥰
Gracie the giraffe is described as having rounded ears. She went missing from a ranch in Real County.
im crying dude
Yeehaw yall. Gracie is on the run.
To answer some common questions in the tags:
1. How do you lose a Giraffe? She apparently scaled a cliff that served as part of the enclosure (which the other giraffes in the herd had shown no interest in climbing.)
2. Well it should be easier to find her, she's a whole ass giraffe? Yeah, you'd think, but Texas ranches are fuckin huge. The man has apparently hired a helicopter and several drones to aide the search, but no luck yet. She's been seen on some game cameras on the nearby ranches though. But she's sneaky.
3. Why does a random guy in Texas have a herd of giraffes? Because it's Texas and we have basically no exotic animal regulations. No really. If you have enough land out in the hill country, you can just own stuff. It's fuckin nuts.
What's sending me is the "described as having rounded ears", as if to distinguish her from other stray giraffes that concerned neighbours might encounter.
I mean given Texas apparently has no exotic animal regulation the fact you might encounter another stray giraffe is low, but not zero.
any time I tell my mutual about the fic i'm 'writing' and they ask me where they can read it
something that makes me crazy about lucanis and illario is that they both project such different versions of themselves onto each other. like they know each other better than anyone but they're also complete strangers to each other. the versions of each other that exist in their minds are both idealized and villainized. they're both so confident in knowing how the other thinks but they're so off base. because most of their intimate "knowledge" of each other is projection
Lucanis Week 2026 - Day One: Work / Leisure
Lucanis vs. being a Crow
No fic I’m afraid, more of a short essay 😉
There’s just something incredibly crunchy to me about the way Lucanis‘ evident moral code interacts with the job he was born into and is outwardly proud of.
Throughout various conversations with Rook as well as party banter, Lucanis reinforces that yes, he was born into this business, but he also actually wanted to be a Crow growing up.
We know from both Tevinter Nights and conversations with Teia and Heir that he is regarded as very competent at his job by his peers, too, to the point where some of them (Viago) might actually be a bit intimidated by him.
We can infer that he prefers doing his job to general socialising, and that he is a bit of a workaholic. From various interactions about the impact of his possession on his ability to do his job, we know that his self-image and self-confidence is very much tied to his work.
He never once gives any indication that he has issues with the killing part, that he feels any remorse over 'delivering a letter people don't want to receive'.
For all intents and purposes, we can infer that Lucanis likes being a Crow and is proud of his competence at what he does.
And yet.
While he is generally insuciant about the nature of said work, he tells Emmrich, somewhat exasperated, that he has never killed an innocent by his own terms. He is aware of the judgement his profession faces from outsiders, an while it appears to annoy him more than anything else, he does have an answer ready, indicating that he has thought about it before instead of simply brushing it off.
Because he *is* very emphatic, evidenced by various conversations with our companions (almost any of them, really, excepting pretty much just the ones where he verbally spars with Davrin), though Emmrich is perhaps the only one who puts it into words (talking about how everyone on the team has killed before and how the Venatori and Antaam will care very little *why* they killed them).
He cares about his friends getting paid for the valuable services they provide, emphasizes with Bellara about finding her brother unexpectedly alive and unfortunately changed, recognises why Lace might have grown up a people-pleaser, does his best to teach Taash about killing like a Crow and making them feel good about their exploits, he immediately offers to pay the Shadow Dragons' expenses after the Dragon Attack if Minrathous has fallen to the Venatori, ... He sees people, and cares about his friends.
And even after it's clear that Illario betrayed him, tried to have him murdered and got him tortured and possessed instead, Lucanis places the love for his brothercousin above the revenge he has any right to desire.
And knowing what we do about Zevran, it is very likely that Lucanis could only retain both that empathy and his pride in his job because he's been incredibly privileged in his work.
For the past several years, Lucanis has been paid almost exclusively to kill people who genuinely deserved to die, according to his own moral code (because he hates bloodmagic and slavery). And even before that, he has been able to refuse or spare targets when he decided that they didn't deserve to die (the servant acting in self-defense, the teen too young to be defined by one mistake) - despite stating in conversation with Rook that a Crow doesn't simply refuse a task by their Talon.
He can afford to spare innocent bystanders even when it might endanger his mission or his identity (TWJ).
And then there's the banter where Davrin presses Lucanis about what he would do if someone paid him to kill Davrin (or any other friend, presumably).
Lucanis does a pretty determined job of dodging the question; apparently, this is a question he does not care about exploring too deeply - what he would do if he *was*, for whatever reason, ordered to kill one of his friends.
Because none of them are innocents, and old enough to know what they're doing. Pretty much all of them have had plenty of opportunity to make enemies who would see value in seeing them gone.
Because good people can still make enemies; there *can* be merit it assassinating them. It wouldn't go against his professional principles.
It would go against his personal feelings though, and given how much of his self-worth is tied to being a good Crow, that's ... a difficult position for Lucanis to find himself in.
Because the 'big, soft heart' that Teia teases him about has always been there - being the First Talon's heir apparent, is seems obvious that Lucanis has never been forced to kill someone he truly didn't want to.
And *then* there is that last lock in his mind prison - having Illario voice his own doubt that maybe he's always been a monster, even without Spite; maybe there's no one in there worth saving.
I can't help but wonder if that fear isn't in some way connected to that friction between the emphatic, caring friend and the ruthless killer. That guy who risks his own life to save a perfect stranger and *punish* the one who wronged them (instead of just doing his job cleanly and professionally). That guy who makes even his colleagues (nay, his betters, hierarchically speaking) shudder at the thought of him.
And all that, more than the backstabbing nature of the Crows and his own (perceived) disdain for administrative work, is what would *really* doom him as First Talon, in my opinion: Having to choose who lives and who dies in accordance with Crow politics and finances vs. his own values and principles.
100% yes. Yes to all of this. Shouting it from the rooftops. His real privilege was never about money or status, right? Right?!
But also consider: we know on some level Illario doesn't care the same about morals and ethics and the little guys. We never really find out why, though. Did he have to do all the dirty work while Lucanis got to keep his conscience clean? Did Illario realize this, on some level, even if he could never quite verbalize it? Did Lucanis know the type of contracts that Illario took? Did he care? Or did he handwave it away?
What would that do to each of these insane, broken men, after years and years?
Just chewing on them constantly, thanks.