#arl eamon

[leliwardens]

arl eamon is one of the most baffling characters in da that i'm not sure how you or the player is suppose to feel about and i never see anyone talk about it

[dragon-age-tournament]

Round #1 — Match 102 of 104

Neve Gallus

No propaganda submitted.

vs. Arl Eamon Guerrin

“Arl Eamon is one of the most important “normal” power players in Origins. He’s influential, widely respected, and he’s basically the reason the post-Ostagar story can pivot from “we’re doomed” into “we can actually challenge Loghain.””

Who should advance?

Neve Gallus

Eamon Guerrin

Voting ended onJan 1

[pathswechoose]

Dragon Age Fan Cast : Redcliffe

[jackgoodfellow]

IF YOU WANT THE SACRED ASHES, BEST GET OUT THOSE SACRED ASSES 🍑🙏🍑🙏🍑

Remember that time in Dragon Age Origins where you canonically have to get naked to get to the ashes of Andraste? I remember that time.

This is from my upcoming Dragon Age animation project!

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WAKE UP, OLD MAN, I TOOK MY CLOTHES OFF FOR THIS

Video description: A series of digital illustrations animating characters from the game dragon age origins, including the warden character, who in this case is a handsome chubby Dwarven man with face tattoos, short hair, and no beard. First, a close up on an intricate urn containing the sacred ashes of Andraste. Then it cuts to the warden looking serious, squinting down at carved stone writing on a pedestal. behind him, Alistair holds his shield and looks similarly heroically determined. they are both in full armor. the characters remain in the same position but their facial expressions change. The warden's eyes go wide And a blush appears on his cheeks. He knits his brow with a tiny little frown of mortification. behind him, Alistair looks confused at The sudden change. The warden blushes even harder as he glances back towards Alistair, not moving in the slightest, but sweating a little. Alistair looks even more confused and concerned. The shot zooms in on the wardens face. The scene cuts to a close up of the warden staring straight ahead, lips pursed in a cartoonish embarrassed expression that reads like he cannot believe this is happening. there's a deep blush on his face, and he's not wearing a shirt. Without his shirt, his body tattoos are visible. The shot zooms out to reveal Alistair standing next to the warden in front of the sacred urn. They both appear to be naked and reaching down to hide their genitals from view. The warden's large soft chest squishes together as he does so. Alistair is looking up and away, His lips similarly pursed, sweating profusely. not only is he blushing on his face, but splotches of pink cover all visible parts of his body. he is very muscular, and he has a slight bit of chest hair. The audio is a clip from An instrumental version of the song "Little Lion Man" by Mumford and Sons.

[necromanticsoul]

This is a Grand Cleric Elthina hate account. She could have reined Meredith in. She could have exercised her Chantry given authority but instead she was complacent when she knew mages were being tortured in Kirkwall. One of the only characters I hate more is Arl Eamon.

[loreofthedasposts]

Wip wednesday!

Thank you to @daylinlavellan for tagging me!

I actually have something for this week to share. It is from ch. 5 of my DAO long fic, written from Alistair's POV. In this, he is talking with Arl Eamon, who is attempting to apologize:

Alistair faced the Arl and frowned. The man began, "I understand that the way things ended between us was less than gentle. But I hope that you are able to forgive me for the ways that I failed you, Alistair, and that in the future you can look to me for guidance. It may not have seen like it before, but I have your best interest in mind." "I-I um…" he was at a lost for words. "Don't worry," the Arl squeezed his shoulder and then dropped his arm. "The words will come to you in time and we will be spending much time together with the Landsmeet. If you are to claim your birthright then you will need to be prepared. There is much education that you missed out on, though I am sure that the Chantry tried its best."

If you wanna play:

@summergreen009 @dogot and whoever else has a WIP!

[massgrav]

related to the post you reblogged on your other blog - what are your headcanons about jowan giving head

>:]

He learnt with the best (Anders) and perfected his technique until he reached the master's level. Things must be boring in the Circle when you're going through puberty and your body is high on hormones.

He heard "the most powerful position is on your knees" and made it his life quote. He probably kept a list of every person in power in the Circle and ticked them off once he got them.

Blood magic helped him grow more confident and less desperate. Eventually he used his skill with more pleasure and assurance, since he knew it no longer was his only means of getting by.

When he escaped, he took with him his self-preservation tricks and used them outside the Circle. In my perverted faggot mind he sucked and got fucked by everyone he remotely got involved with once out in the wide world - Loghain and his men, Eamon, Teagan, the castle's guards, etc.

He loves to be ordered to get down on his knees. The anticipation while his partner unbuckles their belt is one of his favourite parts. If he's got time, he will rub his face on their bulge and look up, and gladly suck on their fingers to give them a foretaste of his skills.

He gives it sloppy and eager, moaning when his partner starts thrusting. He completely opens up when his head is being grabbed and he's being used as a mere tool to the other's release. He will swallow and stick his tongue out to show there's not a single drop left.

The act in itself is enough to edge him. He loves to get used by multiple partners and fought over, pulled and shoved from one cock to the other, giving those he already quenched the time to recover for another round.

...and since we're on the transfag website, let me sprinkle some propaganda.

Cocks were Jowan's favourite things to suck on until he was introduced to straps. When he finally got to fuck Uldred he was surprised there was nothing down-there, but then Mx. Freaky Sexless Transsexual pulled out his shiny medical steel strap and Jowan's throat opened to a new dimension. It's different with non-organic matter; less worries about your teeth getting in the way, and more focus on just taking it. It gave being used like a toy a whole new meaning to him.

...and I just think it's beautiful

[lady--lucrezia]