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( soggycakes )

He turns to her mid-growl and it simply turns into a whine.

      “ Hey, relax. I was just kidding. You might drool everywhere, but I bet you’re pretty smart, huh? “

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“Woah, when did you get that?”

“Who did this to you?”

“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”

“You’re saying this was an accident?”

“What a shiner!”

“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”

“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”

“Does it hurt when I touch it?”

“Let me kiss it better.”

“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”

“Another fight?”

“What happened to your face?”

“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”

“Let’s get you to bed.”

“Let’s get you to the hospital.”

“Why are you so calm about this?”

“You’re bleeding!”

“What are friends for, ey?”

“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”

“You need to look where you’re going.”

“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”

“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”

“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”

“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”

“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”

“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”

“How could you be so careless?”

“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”

“H-how many of them were there?”

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( soggycakes )

Dog stands in front of a mirror, growling at his own reflection.

      “ That’s some ugly reflection, huh? “

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                                   & she’s stronger than you know,                                                   a heart of S T E E L starts to grow.

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— all you have is your fire.

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judexcrederis || starter call

      You would think that someone with as many responsibility and         troubles as Atreus carried throughout most of the week, that he         wouldn’t add to his worries by teaching some teenage girl how         to read. Especially one with the attention span, such as the one         Trip possessed.

      These lessons had been held for a couple weeks now, every few         days where the Inquisition’s work were not heavy on the old man.         It would be held in his office in the afternoon, sat across his desk         as they went through piles and piles of books. Many of them were         taken straight from the library, Dorian making sure to give his very         own recommendations which resulted in Atreus leaving with twice         the books than what was necessary. As she sat through Today’s         lesson, the girl made a mental note to thank the Tevinter mage         with some scissors and a creative mind.

      “Mhm,” she pretended to listen to his words, her eyes wandering         from his fingers trailing through the words of the text-- to a painting         on the wall. “Y-- Yeah,” she yawned, her eyes drifting closed as the         Templar’s voice became nothing but background noise.

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pfeilxbogen || starter call

      She didn’t like the look of this place very much. Haven. The weather         was depressing, the people twice as much. The Chantry sisters shoo’d         her away, as did the soldiers and many of the tavern goers. Every one         of them insisting that she was only disturbing them yet they ordered         to stay within their sights to make sure she wasn’t swallowed up by         some dragon. Because Maker forbid she ever get hurt.

                  The young girl let out a puff of breath, hugging her knees                         closer to her chest. There were times where she wished                         she was still in the Crossroads along with the other refugees,                         struggling to fight back against the mages and Templars                         that fought each other like animals.

      Sitting beside the large doors of the Chantry, Trip had her chin tucked         against her knees as she watched the Inquisitor run back and forth         between people, taking requests and giving out orders. But mostly         taking requests, which was not something she expected from someone         like him. He wasn’t the leader, but he walked like he was. Spoke like he was.

      “ Hey,” she greeted him as he happened to pass by, but nevertheless,         remained in her seat on the floor. “I overheard your conversation with         the lady with the funny hat,” the girl smiled, pointing at Threnn.

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thesxmmersword || starter call

      “ How old are you anyways, lady? “

                              Probably not the best thing to ask someone out of the blue,                                         no less a woman. She would be lying if she said she wasn’t                                         curious, but she found out the way that many of the noble                                         women inside the main hallway weren’t particularly fond of                                         this question. Nowadays, she would only ask this question                                         only to see if she could pull a reaction out of them. But this                                         was a different case. She looked very young and pretty for                                         someone whom played a roll during the 5th Blight, a fact that                                         she found incredibly fascinating.

                                                                      " I bet I could guess it. "

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( ambrosien )

          “Y'know, when you lie t'people, y'ears get bigger an’           more pointy.” Ah yes, the infamous throne incident. For           only the Creators know why, he had been shoved off into           the wastes of the Hinterlands, for only he could solve a           minor dispute upon the homes of others (if this is what           being Inquisitor entailed, he hated it already) and do           more fetching chores. And then, upon his return, he is           immediately met with a call for attention.

Trip had been mouthy and doing things she shouldn’t have been. In all honesty, he approved inwardly. It was just a chair, who cares? He hardly liked to sit in it, given that he would have to for hours at a time, judging some poor soul (really, people would be charged with anything, it was quite taxing) and have people watch him. It was all rather trivial to him.

                              But alas, he had to set an example.

          “They said y'called ‘em crusty assholes and y'tried to           break they noses. I can’t get'em in trouble if they was                               only doin’ they jobs, ara da'adahl.”

      The elf couldn’t really finish his argument before a giggle bubbled         out of the girl, which she immediately regretted. You can’t exactly         be laughing when you’re trying to prove your innocence. Trip quickly         cleared her throat and looked back up at him with the roll of her eyes.         “Com’on. You have to admit that it was at least a little bit funny.”

      She had made quite the scene in the hallway, prompting a lot all         the nobles to start looking. She could only imagine the looks Ambros         received upon his return. They knew he allowed her to run around         Skyhold like some untrained puppy that liked to take a shit wherever         it pleased. Though, in her defense, she couldn’t exactly help the reaction         that sprung out of her. When she grew up, you couldn’t exactly not         punch someone who decided to grab you by the arm, especially when         you weren’t looking. She did feel pretty bad about it, if it was worth anything.

      “ You don’t believe me, do you? I’m telling the truth. ”

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ambrosien || starter call

      “ I got in trouble for trying to sit on your throne         you know. Your guards practically dragged me         out of the main hallway. “

      Though if she had to be honest, which she wasn’t,         she did happen to spew a few choice words to         the guard right before they had decided to drag her         out of there. The Inquisitor was off to Maker-Knows-         Where, Ferelden doing Maker-Knows-What for the         Inquisition. That also meant that his throne was often         left unattended, giving her an great chance to try out         this over sized chair that everyone seemed to go         crazy over.

      It seemed the guards seemed pretty intent on keeping         her butt off of it.

      “ You should get them in trouble. “

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( daggersandpoison )

      “Aren’t you a little short to be getting in so much trouble?”

      “ I don’t think people care how tall I am         when their things start to go missing. "

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I’m gonna start off with a huge THANKS FOR PUTTING UP WITH MY ASS FOR THIS LONG. So, thanks for putting up with my ass this long.

You guys have all been so rad for following me and sticking with me for so long and putting up with my ass (as I shouted just a moment ago). Thanks everyone for sticking around and dealing with my lack of replies and supporting me recently with all my troubles at home and cheering me on for my job interviews and such. If I happen to get employed AND reach a milestone in the coming few months, maybe I’ll do a giveaway as a thank you for everyone when I can afford it! You guys are so rad okay I want to give u stuff.

ANYWAY, on to my big follow forever~* If I forgot you I’m sorry :( You guys are all so rad and I am but a bean that has trouble remembering sometimes. I love you all and I hope everyone finds $20 (or whatever your currency equivalent is) in your pockets!

                                         ELVHEN SUPREMACY

All the elfys in my life that I love so much… (In no particular order!)

virsuledin​ aibhleiss​ elthorn​ aenseide​ vitiiate​ ofdxlish​ ofdalishdecent​ irmorisenatha​ hangedjenny​ greenwoodgoblin​ inquisiturl​ ellasin​ celevonarcher​ theharellan​ theeternalsun​ ofpiety​

                                            NOTABLE SHEMS

All those outsiders that have been somewhat entertaining… (In no particular order!)

chesthair-dontcare​ vvolka​ xrutherford​ xsyrennex​ aquilacor​ magisterpavus​ witandcharms​ josiewosiie​ polishedforsurvival​ childprodiigy​ praesidiium​ judexcrederis​ merdedeporc​ mesukku​ trevelycn​ magechampion​ viigere​ fyrstormr​ venexficus​ tacetcantu​ nxwheretorun​ plvsultra​ compassionxspirit​ obscuriiity​ nolyriium​ guruashram​

                                   INQUISITION SOLDIERS

The rest of you that I watch from afar and love to occasionally poke at… (In no particular order!)

vigiilance​ varhainen​ falondiiin​ redsongredpain​ brideofsparda​ lacrimcsa​ wardenkallian​ emmailen​ thesightlesshero​ truthshaper​ makersent​ lxnartears​ tacetcantu​ stxrmcaller​ mortumm​ miinstrel​ pheriannath​ poorlittlejoseph​ parxsitic​ partyciity​ inquisitormaiwe​ tethrs​ antivanambassador​ 

                                           Special Shout Out

To my girlfriend fatamoirai. Not really a special shout out but B) At the bottom where u BELONG.