#daab

[phantabulasa]

quote directly from the Bioware devs

[develline]

«As much as I love hearing about my failings in the eyes of the Maker, I though the walk may be more pleasant»

(c) Rezaren Ammosine, Dragon Age: Absolution

[mxanigel]

I want to deep dive into Dragon Age Absolution thoughts, but every time I try my brain fixates on the hot dual-wielding rogue

[volkoss]

WIP Whenever!

@mxkelsifer, @mxanigel, @druckkugelschreiber and @anneapocalypse have tagged me in various 'share snippets' memes over the last few days, and I... actually wrote something today! (Post Absolution, taking place in the continuity as my other Orsino Lives works.)

The cottage wasn’t the sort of place Cullen had envisioned Orsino taking as a residence. It was of simple means, with wooden walls and a thatched roof. If anything, it reminded Cullen of the houses of his youth. It shouldn’t have come as a surprise, considering he was in the Hinterlands, but despite being back on Fereldan soil, Cullen had never felt so far from home.

Cullen raised his hand to the door to knock, but it was already ajar. It felt dangerous, perverse, for the former First Enchanter to be so unguarded like this. It hadn’t been this way back in the Circle.

But so many things had changed since then. Everything had changed. Except for the most important thing.

He sighed loudly. He wished it hadn’t come to this, that he didn’t have to be the one to tell Orsino the bad news. But who else was there? Who else knew Orsino’s whereabouts, who knew he was even still alive? The popularity of the dwarf’s book seemed to have overwritten reality even for those who were present. “Cullen,” Orsino’s voice called from inside, “do you intend to brood in my doorway all day? Come in.”

Cullen flushed, pushing his way into the house with heavy footsteps. “How did you know it was me?”

Smiling, Orsino looked up from the teapot in his hands. “I’d recognise that sigh anywhere.”

Tagging: @sharksister, @venatohru, @ineffableaz, @breadedsinner, @milesmentis, @galfrey and YOU! (but no pressure!)

[seratlantisite]

he ended up with druid vibes but i think i was trying to go more ranger/oath of the ancients lmao but here he is, the Best Swordsman

[image id: Ale of Milltown using a single sword against an indistinct enemy’s two, blocking them both with a smirk. His long sleeveless cloak, made with three shades of green and embroidered with grass and leaves, is flared wide around him. He has a pale blue tunic with rolled sleeves up to his elbow and the end of his other residual limb, maroon pants, and leather sword and waist belt holding his sheath and a purse. his hair is done up in long dreadlocks, half up half down, adorned with silver decorations. He has a finger ring and ear cuff of silver leaves. end]

[perfectxnonsense]

A dab a day keeps the doctor away 😮‍💨🫠🤘🏼

[herochan]

Girl Power!

Art by Luke Daab || Tumblr

[ladnepiosenki]

I nie zapomnę nigdy tej chwili, gdy dłoń dotknęła twojej dłoni. I nie zapomnę tych chwil radosnych, kiedy nie mogąc wydobyć słowa, z zapartym tchem patrzyłem ci w oczy - tak trwała nasza bez słów rozmowa

Daab, “Ogrodu serce”