Sewing problems 101, penis ears….
Testing out new techniques don’t always go as planned.
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Bottom picture: My interpretation; forever known thus as: “Penris”

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Sewing problems 101, penis ears….
Testing out new techniques don’t always go as planned.
#Fenris #Dragonage #sewing problems
Top picture: Friend’s sewing adventures
Bottom picture: My interpretation; forever known thus as: “Penris”
Fenris take 2.
Some time ago I decided to stop redesigning other peoples stuff (like my reboot cast for example). It’s so much fun, but so is shooting fish in a barrel (for people I probably don’t want in my life). It’s easy to design a character after you’ve seen their whole story arc play out, witnessed the nuances of writing, acting, animation, even their contribution to the overall atmosphere of the final product. For us, character design is done in the dark. We have descriptions, plans, and vague gestures, all of which will change, many of which will change BECAUSE of what we design. So, to me it doesn’t feel like a “sporting chance” to redesign someone else’s finished character. They couldn’t see what you see now. They didn’t know that twist was planned, or that they’d get an extra season, or that marketing would favor an unexpected character.
But just for fun I’ll take a swing at our own stuff.
Given a chance to take another pass at Fenris, I would suggest something like this. Chunkier, bald, more of a warrior, with more Tevinter motifs (which we hadn’t yet established during DA2).
greyscale layer for varric done, colours soonish
i think
i think i’m getting better, i can see something in this
yeah
Kirkwall, The City of Chains
Merrill always says that, I wonder if he got them
I missed you too, Hawke.
Still in denial that his romance didn’t happen
Fuzzybear!!! Ch. 17 excerpt
"Rivaini, I'm going to kill you for the nickname."
"What's wrong with Fuzzybear?!" She pretended to be offended.
"Everything is wrong with 'Fuzzybear'."
"I like it." Lucy piped in as her, Varric, Isabela and Fenris sat in the boat on the way to the Gallows. They needed to talk to Elsa about some new information regarding the missing mages. Despite what Anders had said about her, she did feel for the mages. She also felt for the Templars, being lead by Meredith, but they were the ones in the position of power, no matter which way you looked at it and they held the keys to the shackles.
“Please stop liking it.”
“Nooo. I’m telling everyone.”
He grumbled and wiped his face. Fenris chuckled under his breath.
“What you are laughing at Broody? She’s calling you ‘Fenny’.”
“Isabela. We talked about this.” Fenris growled in her direction.
“It wasn’t me! Hawke came up with that one all on her own!”
“Hawke.”
“What?! It’s cute.” Nicknames were their thing, everyone had a nickname, some more than one and it was generally accepted no matter how grumpy you were.
“It’s not ‘cute’.”
“It is so!”
“Better than Fuzzybear.”
Cool guys don’t look at explosions.
I need another word for penis.
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How about Orana trying on a new dress? :D
“I’m Not Calling You a Liar (Dragon Age II: Varric’s Theme)” by Florence + The Machine for Dragon Age II (2011)
This rendition breaks my heart.
This version is so much better than the original, like immeasurably better. I can’t even believe how much, really.
*hugs Fuzzybear close*
I really love this picture of Brian Bloom, because everything about it screams Varric to me: his posture, the way the cigarette is carelessly on purpose stuck between his lips, the start of a shit-eating grin. All Varric.
So it makes me wonder, how much of Varric’s character is just Brian Bloom being Brian Bloom?
Varric, sweetheart. We need to find you a hat. Let’s ask Izzy!
Varric gets a little confused
"You. Got. Jealous." Isabela pointed her finger at her favorite dwarf. She was all smiles, grins and giggles at his expense. There was little hope she was just going to forget the slipped words the night before.
"I did not."
"You did too. I saw the look."
"There was no look, Rivaini."
"There was so a look. I should get your jealousy stoked more often. You're awfully enticing."
"What do you want, Rivaini?"
"Oh to tease you endlessly, get you all stirred up and ease any tension left."
The glare he shot towards her only incited a glorious laugh from her. It had only added to her enjoyment that he so visibly scowled. Quickly he wiped it from his face and grinned back at her hoping to at least turn the tide a little bit.
"Don't make me take you up on that offer to teach a lesson. Even you couldn't handle me."
"Ooh! Varric smoldering. No wonder she rarely sleeps in her bed. I want some more!"
"I'm sorry, that's all I got left. She has most of it on reserve and I hate to disappoint."
"Too bad, the things the three of us could do. Together."
Varric had to stifle thoughts that he hadn't considered in great deal til then. No. He had to gain the upper hand. She was doing it on purpose. "Oh, dear Rivaini. Don't worry, you'll be the first to know if that were ever considered."
"I should hope so. I know how to strum her like a guitar, I'm sure you could learn a few things."
"Sweetheart. I've been playing the whole band from the beginning. Not just the one." He winked at her.
"Would love to see that. Bet you are that good too. Know how to juggle multiple women at the same time."
There it was. The first biting tease.
"Sorry. Bianca is the only one who ever gets to watch."
"Speaking of Bianca, love. Our dear Hawke seems to have been confused last night. Oh maybe it was the booze. But I could have sworn she was going to say Bianca was married! It was quite funny when I thought of it later. A crossbow! Married!"
"Have you met Bianca? She's quite stunning. Plenty of suitors."
"That she is. Would love to play with her for a bit. Coax her out of your grip. She'd love me."
"Bianca only loves me, Rivaini. She's very possessive and gets jealous."
"How does Hawke feel about that?"
Shit.
"Cupcake? Oh she's fine with it."
"I bet she doesn't know quite how possessive and jealous Bianca is, does she?"
"She knows enough."
Isabela had planted herself on top of his table. Legs crossed and hanging off to the side. Her bare ass was sitting on some of his papers and he wasn't too annoyed. Make a good excuse to not have it done. He leaned back in his chair and regarded her carefully. The pirate and friend was trying to look after his Cupcake but he wasn't willing to give up information to ease her mind.
"You sure she does? We both know how she just dives into things." A cocked eyebrow said she was referring to him.
"Is that how it worked for the two of you? Diving into things?" It was meant as a jibe but she surprised him with her reaction. Her laughter rang out loudly and she bent her waist to the side to even the eye contact.
"Lots of diving."
A cough came up startling him that caused him to choke. It took several seconds longer than he would have liked to gain composure.
"I need to get work done and you're going to wake her up."
"Trust me, if I was going to wake her up you'd know about it. I'll let you get back to work. Please do keep her happy or else I'll have to start playing that band for you."
"No worries Rivaini. I got it."
Beautiful brown legs unwrapped themselves and she wiggled off the stone table exaggeratedly hoping to get his attention. It worked and she sent a knowing smile over her shoulder as she walked out his door shutting it quietly behind her.
Andraste's ass. When did he become so attracted to humans? Couldn't even keep his gaze from looking over Isabela. Not that she wasn't attractive. Quite the opposite. It was just that he had never looked her over so sexually before. And to have her catch him in the act. He blamed her for having such a wicked tongue. At least that's what he tried to convince himself of. Although she was the master at seduction, even when she wasn't remotely interested. Oh balls!
Hahah. Especially.