v a l o r o u s .

but, oh, my heart was flawed ;; i knew my weakness. independent dragon age multimuse. penned by bash.

[t-hy-lla]

[ofvaliantheart]

me: does one starter

me: he’s dead jim

[ofvaliantheart]

@ofloyalheart FROM CULLEN.

he was never one to sleep past sunrise, but recently, he’s taken to sleeping in until at least midmorning.  he tries not to let guilt ruin this simple pleasure, quietly reminding himself that he has done his duty and he is allowed to relax.  upon occasion.  

but old habits die hard, and as soon as the slight snuffling noises start coming from the room next door, he’s awake, dragging a hand down his face to turn towards his wife.  she’s already awake, the noise having disturbed her from her slumber as well.  they’ve spent too long attuned to waking at the slightest sound; war will do that to you.  

he groans and yawns, the snuffling becoming a bit louder, promising to be a full-blown scream soon if one of them does not go to investigate the source of their child’s discomfort.  

‘before sunrise, she is yours,’ he jests, despite the fact that he’s already half-up to go check on her.

[ofvaliantheart]

I miss my wife @ofloyalheart

[ofvaliantheart]

I’ll be on a bit tonight; thanks for bearing with me while I’m semi-hiatusing haha

[ofvaliantheart]

DND went over by TWO FUCKIMG HOURS I AM SO ANGRY

I just want to write my bois

[ofvaliantheart]

I should be back next week if my schedule improves. I apologize for my continued absence; this time of year is rough for me emotionally for some reason and i lost my access to steady internet for two weeks and then work decided to fuck me over too

[ofvaliantheart]

I’ll be on a bit tonight; thanks for bearing with me while I’m semi-hiatusing haha

[ofvaliantheart]

DND went over by TWO FUCKIMG HOURS I AM SO ANGRY

I just want to write my bois

[ofvaliantheart]

I’ll be on a bit tonight; thanks for bearing with me while I’m semi-hiatusing haha

[tismb]

model: Jessica Parker Kennedy

[ofvaliantheart]

I might be around after dnd to write but I don’t really feel like talking to anyone so I’m staying off disco

[ofvaliantheart]

MUN VS MUSE

i made me and cullen in the character generator because we’re both garbage losers he’s my longest-running muse

tagged by: nobody, but i stole it from @quiprava

tagging: @ofloyalheart, @ofthedas, @relixblelxdies and anyone who wants to

[ofvaliantheart]

press F to pay respects because i told the guy i like i like him and uh 

suffice to say the odds were not in my favour

[ofvaliantheart]

fateorchance‌:

“You like my frowns, Isabela,” Gabriel sniffed, reaching out to take one of the tankards from her – his was already empty anyway. Besides, this would give her an excuse to declare that he owed her a round of ‘stronger drinks’, and he felt more comfortable with his friends partaking in spirits at the Hanged Man. At least the alcohol in them was likely to kill anything that might make them ill.

“Didn’t you say just last night that they make my smiles all that more precious?” His lips pursed slightly as his eyebrows rose. True, she had said that. She’d also been a bottle and a half of rum into the night when she had. “You do like ‘precious’ things,” Reaching over, he gave the gem in her thumb ring a tap before he took a long swallow of the slightly bitter, slightly sour beverage that Corff tried to pass off as ale.

“Cards tonight? Or have you finally got a lead?”

‘i can’t RECALL, sweetness,’ she tells him, but the look on her face gives her away.  she DEFINITELY remembers her words from the previous night and she shoots him a wink over the rim of her own flagon of the hanged man’s FINEST swill.  ‘but i do so love PRECIOUS things.  a smile from you is about as rare as snow in tevinter; can’t recall i’ve ever actually SEEN you do it.’

she bumps her knee against his thigh to show she’s teasing and takes a long drink of her ale. a resigned sigh escapes her and she drums her fingers along the side of her glass. ‘cards, i suppose. i’ve not had much luck on the lead front, unfortunately; it seems they’ve all dried up.  unless you’ve OTHER plans, of course.  i would HATE to keep you from your ADORING fans in the carta.’

[ofvaliantheart]

isabela: hey do you want to come over for a quickie

hawke: it’s pronounced ‘quiche’

[ofvaliantheart]

literally any of my characters realizing they’ve caught Feelings for their L/I

[ofvaliantheart]

“Don’t you ever do that again!” -- Finn

meme || @tevinterspariah || ACCEPTING

his lip is split, and there’s dragon’s blood splattered in his bright red hair, staining it black in places.  oh, maker save him, it’s going to be a real bastard to get the stuff out and set his curls to rights again.  every bone in his body ACHES from the blow he’d taken from the beast’s tail.  he’s LUCKY that he doesn’t have any vital organs paying the price for his carelessness.

but he had seen an opening, and he had taken it.  it only took a fade-step, and he was under the creature’s belly, slicing it open with that ethereal blade of his.  he grins at dorian, wiping his lip on the back of his hand.

‘if i didn’t know any better, i’d say you were FRETTING,’ he smirks.  the tevinter’s concern causes something WARM to settle in his belly, his heart skipping half a beat. ‘look at me -- i’m FINE.’

he spreads his arms out in a sweeping gesture and winces as it pulls at the soreness across his shoulders.  ‘er, well, MOSTLY fine. i’m not dead, which is a right sight more than can be said for that dragon.  you should be THANKING me.  i kept your glorious moustache from being singed off, and we all know what a tragedy THAT would have been.’

[ofvaliantheart]

but OH, MY HEART was flawed – i knew my WEAKNESS.

                           independent DRAGON AGE multi-muse penned by bash.

[martysimone]

Juno Temple in Agent Provocateur Naughty or Nice campaign | Essie body & Essie waspie | FW2016-17 collection