#dear mia

[femmefuck3r]

I know this is my blog where I can be a freak and a pervert but I really have to reiterate how much I truely, wholly love my perfect femme vampire. He is so so incredible in so many ways and I couldn't ask for a better thing in the world than his love and care. I'm so privileged to be chosen by complete coincidence by my beautiful creature. They're so smart and intelligent, even when they're not trying. They're so aware and politically correct it's insane. I swear that everything he does is just pure magic put into some human-angel form. Not only are they so so sharp and wise, but they're also the most beautiful creature to walk this plane and everything beyond and before. I didn't think it was possible for a more perfect thing to be crafted by the breeze and clouds, silk sands and smooth rock, magma and hot spring mountains, but someone I found him. I crumble to the floor in worship of whatever forces came together to not only put my love on this earth with me, but also to have him stumble across me and choose me to entertain. I got so lucky that day and my luck only ever gets better the more I talk to him and the more time we spend together. To my sweet angel, I love you, and I'm so grateful for you.

[ginnyq]

Dear Mia

Summary: Mia's letters have always been nosy, but lately she's caught wind of a *happiness* in Cullen's writing and won't stop pressing for information about his new relationship, which she has deduced to be the reason. Cullen is glad to respond as usual — "Stop prying" — but his reticence about their relationship upsets Alistair.

It started out simply enough.

Perhaps that had been the problem.

Cullen had only confessed his love to Alistair a few weeks earlier, after Alistair’s fall into and return from the Fade at Adamant. To his utter joy and surprise, Alistair confessed the same.

They’d tried to keep things quiet, but Cullen had never met a bigger group of gossipmongers than the Inquisition’s Inner Circle, who had apparently been placing bets on when the two of them would finally admit their feelings.

(Hawke had won the bet posthumously, in spite of her asking Alistair, in between fighting demons and Wardens at Adamant, when he would “make his move.” The pool of participants had unanimously declared such a blatantly illegal ploy as exactly that and then graciously overlooked her slight, using her “winnings” to toast her life and sacrifice until dawn at the Herald’s Rest. Cullen had joined them for a couple of ales — privately thanking her for bringing Alistair back to him — but Varric, Alistair, the Chargers, every member of the Inner Circle who had remotely enjoyed her company, and several dozen citizens of Kirkwall remained abed and useless for the whole of the following day.)

Since the Inner Circle’s gossip one day became Skyhold’s gossip the next, any hope for privacy with respect to their relationship evaporated as sure as a rift closed by the Inquisitor.

So Cullen supposed it was only a matter of time before his family prodded as well.

Read the rest on AO3.

[perfumed-air]

Mantell ft. Stella Dunai - Dear Mia

Melbourne group Mantell returns following their “The Fog” EP, sharing their new single ‘Dear Mia’.

The Melbourne group returns following their “The Fog” EP, sharing their new single ‘Dear Mia’. (more…)

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