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garrett hawke, reluctant champion of kirkwall. reckoning: "the avenging or punishing of past mistakes or misdeeds." [ multiclass and multiship, verse dependent. semi selective, see codex to begin. ]

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Only here to say, if you’ve recently followed this blog, I’m not here.

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Here is where you can find Hawke, as well as Dorian and Fenris upon request. Feel free to follow me there or help spread this around. This account will be mainly used as a reference for the foreseeable future.

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PSA: Back to basics???

So, about this account: I’m highly considering just relocating Hawke to another blog with Dorian and Fenris. I don’t really do anything with Dorian or Fenris but I do like having the ability to play them and it would be easy enough to just link back to their blogs so people could read head canons and what not. Hawke would be my main muse, (aside from the one thread with hawkesong and Dorian) so that I can continue with get-anders bc I treasure all the current threads I have. I just know these people don’t care about icons or formatting or complex and extravagant themes. They like to write, like I do, and that’s basically what I am lacking everywhere else. So, I’ll probably post something here if I make a new multi muse blog but. That is sort of my plan, atm. I will likely follow a select few people who I haven't been able to write with yet but whom I talk to or have spoken too.

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the fun i am having on this blog in general (aka there are exceptions worth noting but they don't make up the majority) vs the level of comfort or lack of and silly anxiety that comes from this blog...is not really evening out anymore. i really don't know what the future of this blog, or really any of my rp blogs, are. part of it is just that i have been busy and whatever but this always happens and i keep hoping i have found a fandom or rp community that feels like home, but i never do.

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Timeline of the World A Brief History of the Dragon Age

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Indepdent RP Blog for a Dragon Age OC Semi-selective Multi-para/novella preferred, but short narrative also accepted Crossover, AU, and multi-ship friendly FC is Kristin Kreuk

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Albert Camus, The First Man

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Finally done with this, I know you guys really wanted to see this as much as I did!

(Please read my comments in the tags!)

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Thirty Umrigar, The World We Found

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Open w/ Marian

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“Oh don’t be ridiculous,” Anders snapped, pulling the Fade energy within himself and unleashing it in one powerful burst of energy, staggering the rogue that had closed on him. His staff swung around and caught the man underneath the chin, sending him sprawling. “Fenris would as soon stab you in the back for being a mage!” 

Anders used the momentary reprieve to distance himself from their attackers. Mages didn’t fight on the frontlines for a reason and his coat was ragged enough without more holes in it, thank you very much. He ran up a nearby set of stairs and turned, raising his hands toward the heavens and raining fire down on their enemies. Sure, that wouldn’t call attention. He just hoped they could off their attackers and clear the area before the templars came sniffing around for magic users. His hopes were dashed when he noticed more shadows dropping down from the rooftops to converge on the two mages.

“And another thing!” he yelled to Marian over the sounds of the fight, knocking a thrown dagger out of the air with his staff, “This was a really, really stupid idea to come down here without any backup!” Nevermind that he had gone along with it. 

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Honestly, the Templars were the last thing they needed. If they were lucky, the only guards who might notice would head to Aveline before anyone else. If they were unlucky, they’d end up getting hurt or causing enough damage to alert people they didn’t want alerted regardless of their intentions. No, they needed to end this quickly before anyone else got involved - at least they could agree on that. She thoroughly disliked the idea of having any more civilian blood on her hands. “Have you considered that he’s prone to increased hostility when he’s with you because you’re possessed?” Marian shot back, sounding mildly indignant. Fenris didn’t seem to mind her near as much. He happily did as he was told, which was more than she could say for Ser Rebel With A Cause. And if you ever forgot for one second what he cause was, he would happily remind you. “I clearly overestimated your capabilities! I thought you were my back up?” Marian drove her staff into the fleshy bits of one of the dagger wielding targets, huffing and yelling over her shoulder, “Take out the archers, I’ll deal with our stabbity stab friends!” She summoned chain lightening which crackled and made the air taste like metal and rain, arcing to incapacitate two of the nearby shadows. She noticed, somewhat smugly, that one of the archers was not unscathed either. She turned, her gaze seeking Anders, and — she should have known better. Whatever she had intended to throw at him died on her lips, as a blade was thrust to the hilt into her side, a well practised blow from those who knew where to hit, even with what appeared to be evidence of several recent maulings. Good dog. Without even needing to summon the energy to do so consciously, she cried out and a blast of energy knocked her assailant off his feet, motionless on his back, where the war dog finished the job, great teeth sinking into his throat. Too late, though. Her vision swam. Damn, poison. Cowards, really. Only archers remained, as she braced herself on her stave. Her mabari, whined and she thought to send him to assist Anders but she couldn’t say for certain that she spoke aloud. She’d be fine. Anders could deal with the poison, after the archers. That’s what she told herself, anyway, as she began to feel hot and sweaty, her stomach knotting, vision blurred. Then, she hit the ground with a thud. At least Anders would get to play hero. He seemed to enjoy that. Idiot.

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savagelydevoured

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Considers being on Hawke, and then nah.

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I might make this blog private. I only have a handful of threads and I lose followers when I make ooc posts and I'm genuinely not here for feeling judged and whatever, especially considering I don't have that many followers to begin with. I'm going to keep what I have of course but I still get let down when I log in and blah.

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independent demon oc. lore comes from various texts, but much of howl is based off literature’s mephistopheles and biblical narration. brand new, probably nsfw, semi selective, fc is sebastian from black butler.

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Lang Leav, “Time”