#about bacon

[themustardseedling]

crispy, delicious  I reach over for some more  that's some good bacon

[maripr]

Haha, they make it look so good And it is But it's not something I would eat constantly not only because it's fat, but also because the taste can get tiring if you eat too much

[longboy95-blog]

SCREAMS.

boyfriend: egg boi boyfriend: bacon and eggy boyfriend: more like bacon and leggy boyfriend: h e h me: BACON AND LEGGY

[longboy95-blog]

And So He Has Been Named

boyfriend: no boyfriend: do not be spook boyfriend: he's your pap boyfriend: and no one can tell you otherwise me: he's my soft hearted and kind cinnamon roll me: that smokes a lot of weed boyfriend: ye <3 boyfriend: crispy me: v crisp boyfriend: crispy long boy me: BACON

His nickname is Bacon. Now and forever.

[inquizadaar-blog]

Bacon Adaar:

A brief biography written in casual language with occasional incorrect grammar and punctuation. (Whoops. Cut for length.)

Adaar (not to be confused with the potential Inquisitor- lots of qunari share the same name you know-) was born 9:18 Dragon on Par Vollen to a Tal-Vashoth in hiding.  His time on the chain of islands was brief- she gave birth to him immediately prior to fleeing for Ferelden with the infant and her older son Anaan, who soon became Adaar’s caretaker upon her passing away from complications with the birth. An apostate woman had been arranged to teach Anaan to control his newly discovered magic, and she took them in as her own the moment they arrived.  Adaar knew of no other life than the one they had in Ferelden.  Anaan would not speak of Par Vollen, of the Qun, or most disappointingly, of their mother.

They lived in seclusion.  Being Two Tal-Vashoth and an apostate (they would later find out that Adaar himself was also Saarebas, so really that’s three apostates in one home) it was in their best interest to keep to themselves.  Anaan took seclusion to another level, avoiding his co-inhabitants completely unless necessary.  Adaar spent his time cooking (his hefty appetite earning him the nickname “Bacon” from Anaan) and gardening, and his brother spent it brooding and wishing they were back home.  A life of isolation did not suit the former.  He would hear the Chant of the Light over the rolling hills of the Hinterlands, resonating from the Chantry at Redcliffe, and longed to be a part of that world.  He wanted nothing more than to fit in, but there were not many who wouldn’t run and scream at the sight of him, even from the young age of ten.  

By 9:36 Dragon, well after the Blight had passed, Anaan decided to join a mercenary company destined for Minrathous.  Adaar, unable to convince his brother that fleeing to a country that their people had assaulted an abundance of times was a fucking horrible idea, insisted on joining him.  It was lucky that they were mages; Adaar the most powerful between the two. A particular Circle of Magi’s curiosity regarding the raw power of a Qunari Mage won them over, and they welcomed him among them as their “apprentice.”

Basically, Bacon messed up.  At first, it was all blood magic giving him what he wanted.  More humanesque features, a place where he finally fit in… but then it wasn’t just their own blood they were using.  He had been ushered into the dark underbelly of Tevinter- the one that everyone back in Ferelden gossiped about.  It was the death of a slave that finally drew him over the edge, desperately seeking an escape...and when he found freedom, he recited the Chant of Light the entire voyage back to Ferelden and vowed to find a Chantry that would take him in.  He needed to repent for what he had done.

By then, whispers of the dissolving of the Circles and forming of the Inquisition had reached his pointed ears, so the Inquisition was where he was headed.  If both the Right and Left hand of the Divine thought it a holy purpose, perhaps he could find his redemption here.

[inquizadaar-blog]

Name: Adaar

Nickname: Bacon

Birth Place: Par Vollen (Taken to Ferelden as a young child.)

Age: Twenty Five

Family: Birth parents unknown,

Anaan- Older brother,

Elizabeth Hanlon- Adoptive guardian.

Height: 6′5 

Weight: 350 lbs

Class: Mage/ moderately skilled archer.

Beliefs: Believes in all gods, worships The Maker. (Some days he’s a better Andrastian than others.)

Occupation: Healer

Personality: Shy, insecure, generally Neutral Good.

Relationships: Has never had a significant romantic relationship. 

Always by his brother’s side, despite their vast personality differences. 

Sees Mrs. Hanlon as a mother-figure. His brother does not.

[whitefireassassin]

♦⚜☺♪♩♫▽

♦ - What’s an AU that you’ve always wanted?

Fantasy Mid-evil times, Modern (both fantasy and non-fantasy), As Kids, Pokemon (both as a trainer and as a pokemon/gijinka), and recently, Strange Magic.

⚜ - What is the best time to write for you? Why?

Morning or Evening. Mostly evening I believe, since I get more time and I’m more creative during the night.

☺ - What’s a character that you desperately want your muse to play with? Why?

There are so many. Characters from the Legend of Zelda, The Wolf Among Us, maybe Marvel, and some pretty rad OCs.

♪♩♫ - Does music inspire your muse? What’s one song on your playlist that reminds you of your muse?

Sometimes. It does help with character development a bit. Sunny Came Home by Shawn Colvin, and Home by Phillip Phillips.

▽ - Why did you create this muse?

Like you, my dear, my muse was a self-insert that became her own person over time. Originally the blog was supposed to be for another OC of mine, WhiteFire, but it didn’t take off for some reason. But I wanted to RP still, so I made Red for the WiR Universe.

[valiantsirbacon-blog]

Okay but Imagine Bacon as a kid. He gets picked on for his appearance, as he's not nearly as rabbit like as the other Dreamsiders. Even those that don't look rabbit like at least have long ears, but Bacon has tiny stumpy pig-like ears. And Tomato was one of his biggest bullies for the longest time, and it wasn't till Lettuce knocked some sense into Tomato that he started shaping up. Bacon has too good of a heart and ends up befriending Tomato, sharing his snacks and laughing at all of his jokes. It gives him a friend, but Tomato just ends up with an even bigger ego. Then fast forward to the intermission. Bacon gets kicked out of the BLT trio, and he's so confused and lost. What's he supposed to do without them? He's not got anything else going on. Hell, he's not even that great of a fighter.. And it's not like he could go find Carrot after what all's happened between them. He's just a lonely pig-bun that needs friends.