#datv cerridion

[marchwardenofmordor]

“We saw you across the bar and we like your vibe…”

[ithelan-ahn]

Andaran Atish’an.

I’m Afallach, I’m an autistic, trans and bisexual Welshman in my mid 20s, I’m a druid, and my wife introduced me to Dragon Age… so naturally, I’ve developed a hyperfixation.

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Also just don’t come in here and be a dick for no reason. I ain’t done shit to you, I’m just here to have a good time, play my silly game, draw my silly boys and write my silly fics / OC lore.

Please do not be horrible about my OCs - they are a part of me, a labour of creative love, and I will take it personally.

Ship whatever the fuck you like - I literally could not give less of a shit about whether you’re Solarook or Solavellan. I literally do not care. I’m sat over here with Elgar’nan. 🤷🏻‍♂️

On the subject of my tyrant fairy princess. I’d better not have to explain to anybody how just because I write evil characters that doesn’t equate to me being an evil person. So just to preface, let’s all exercise a bit of media literacy and say it slowly:

It is a fictional fantasy world. These are not real people.

If I say / do something that does not align with the EXACT canon, or your headcanons, remind yourself that those are YOUR headcanons, and that I’m using the canon as a little bricky foundation in order to whap out a gothic cathedral on top of it, because where OCs are concerned, I go big or go home.

I do not trigger tag. If there is potentially triggering content, I’ll put a CW at the top and then my content below a break.

Also grabbing plotholes and filling them in is one of my hobbies.

Anyway. Have my OCs - I’ll be adding as I go along.

Cerridion / Ithelan’ahn

Mournwatcher Mortalitasi Battlemage, Cerridion Ingellvar gets Blighted in the Blussy and his Elgar’nan vallaslin appears and gets darker on his face the closer he is to becoming an Evanuris. His evanuris name is Ithelan’ahn - The Thing that Watches. Spider coded freak.

You can read all my shit about him under #datv ithelan’ahn

My art in the DA tarot style of Cerridion/Ithelan’ahn:

Cerridion’s Post-Canon semi interactive fic:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Also!! I am very pro-RP and am down to RP as Cerridion/Ithelan’ahn - all you need to do is ask, although I will be checking ages.

[marchwardenofmordor]

Cerridion shouting up to the throne room: “Elgar’nan? What’s in the blight?”

Elgar’nan shouting back: “WHAT”

Cerridion: “I said, WHAT IS IN THE BLIGHT?!”

Elgar’nan: “WELL. YOU GOT YOUR CHAMPION-“

Cerridion: “Yeah?”

Elgar’nan: “YOU GOT YOUR OGRE-“

Cerridion: “Yeah?”

Elgar’nan: “YOU CAN HAVE YOUR DOORWAY IN IT IF YOU WANT-“

Cerridion: “Yeah, what else do you have?”

Elgar’nan: “WHAT?”

Cerridion: “I SAID WHAT ELSE DO YOU HAVE?”

Elgar’nan: “WELL… SOME PEOPLE LIKE HAVING REVENANTS INSTEAD OF CHAMPIONS SEE-“

Cerridion: “No but what else is in there?”

Elgar’nan: “WHAT ELSE?”

Cerridion: “Yeah.” *turns to your rook like ‘watch this’*

Elgar’nan: “WELL THERE’S THE DAAAAHKSPAWN!”

Cerridion: “The what?”

Elgar’nan: “THE DAAAAHKSPAWN!”

Cerridion: “What?”

Elgar’nan: “DAAAHKSPAWN!!!!!”

[marchwardenofmordor]

HERE

have Cerridion/Ithelan’ahn now that he’s gone full black swan with it

He’s been your friend up until now. He has made you strong, seen you win.

He has rallied you to freedom, has opposed Fen’harel and has deceived you so well he has even deceived himself into believing he’s a hero.

But at the Archon’s Palace, just as he is about to land the final blow upon Elgar’nan, he remembers his mandate. He leans down and kisses his god tenderly upon the lips before whispering to him so softly, ‘my vengeance is not for you,’ as he places the dagger in Elgar’nan’s hand, his touch like a ghost. Light. Reverent.

“I wish for you to kill Fen’harel whilst wearing my illusion, and I yours, so that I may trick him as he has tricked me and see myself stab him as he stabbed my dear friend. So that, if his blood magic still poisons my mind, he may witness the crime of his own murder through my eyes. And then, we betray him twofold; for the illusion will shatter, and he will see that this dagger was placed there by you, and the true glory of ending that mangy mutt will be yours.”

((And Elgar’nan is bricked tf up because where the fuck did Cerridion even come from? He’s supposed to be the good guy but holy shit that’s evil and the coldest fucking revenge he’s ever been privy to and he’s pulling Elgar’nan’s cock the biggest Lady Macbeth move known to man. Cerridion’s had them all caught in his web. But what can I say? When in Tevinter yadda yadda so on and so forth))

Come on, Elgar’nan. You should know by now that one of your faithful would not bend to promises of riches or glory, no matter how he loves you, nor how tempting you are. A true follower of yours seeks burning, freezing, ruthless bloody vengeance and will lie, cheat and purloin anything to achieve it.

[marchwardenofmordor]

Elgar’nan shouting to Cerridion from the throne room like Kerry’s mum from This Country

“CERRI!!!”

“What?”

“CERRI!!!!!!”

“WHAT”

“… I CANT REMEMBER”

[ithelan-ahn]

Hezenkoss: CERRI!!!!

Cerridion: what

Hezenkoss: C E R R I !!!!!!

Cerridion: WHAT?

Hezenkoss: I’VE JUST HAD EMMRICH COME HERE IN TEARS

Cerridion: What, why?

Hezenkoss: ‘COS YOU DIDN’T SEND HIM A THANK YOU CARD!!

Cerridion: For what?

Hezenkoss: … FOR ALL THOSE BONES FOR THE GRAND NECROPOLIS VOUCHERS HE’S COLLECTED FOR YOU!!!

Cerridion: I DON’T GO TO THE GRAND NECROPOLIS ANY MORE! Where the hell is he getting these vouchers from? Because they discontinued them like ten years ago-

Hezenkoss: WELL YOU’RE GONNA HAVE TO TALK TO HIM ‘COS HE’S BLOODY BESIDE HIMSELF!!!!!

Cerridion: How is that my fault? I don’t understand, I can’t win… this is ridiculous-

Solas: I don’t live here this is Cerri’s Lighthouse.