#f!inquisitor

[cairaleighexe]

heart on my sleeve, heart in my hands, heart on my lips, i gift it away when i give you a kiss.

happy lesbian visibility week!!

[ohimjustabard]

A belated International Woman’s Day piece of Josephine Montilyet, and her lovers who adore listening to her talk. S’vari Lavellan loves the insight Josephine offers , and Cassandra Pentaghast just loves the sound of Josie's voice. And all three are smitten with each other.

One of these days I’ll do a fully rendered background. Just as I will post the story of how these three eventually end up together one day too. Someday!

also please disregard S'vari's lower clasped hands, I didn't think it would end up in the shot when I cropped my canvas and by then I flattened all of my layers already and was too far gone to undo.

Pose from @adorkastock, thank you for all the resources you offer!

[natsora]

Lady Seeker Cassandra Pentaghast and her wife, Former Inquisitor Lexington Trevelyan

Art by @naeviss > She's running commissions now, check her out.

Their stories are collected in The Sword and The Scabbard

[herald-divine-hell]

Some screenshots of what Alexandra may look like at the end of my Dragon Age Inquisition fanfiction, if I ever get down to re-writing it again, lol. Note that technically both the scar and what is technically her "blinded eye" is supposed to be on the left side of her face, not the right, with the "blind eye" actually meaning to be set in a black sclera with a sort of shattered glass effect that bares the colors of the rifts.

[dirtybiowareconfessions]

Confession: cassandra/f!inquisitor strapwarming. that is all

[chezamanda]

A Sweet Surprise | Cullen x F!Inquisitor | G [10 Days to 1K]

Pairing: Cullen x F!Inquisitor Rating: G Tags: Post-Trespasser, amputee human Inquisitor, baking, lemon cakes, domestic/family fluff, parenthood, children, marriage, Cullen’s Mabari pup, girl dad!Cullen, ficlet, did I mention fluff? Warnings: None. Word Count: 600 Notes: Written for @10daysto1k, day 6. Prompt: Citrus.

You can find my dice-based prompt, pairing, and rating selection process here. Thanks to @eiluned for beta work.

Bringing back my Inquisitor, Aliénor. Earlier fics don’t need to be read for this to make sense. It has been a HOT MINUTE since I wrote Cullen/Quiz, but very excited for that roll because I love writing fluff for characters who have gone through nine kinds of hell, especially domestic farm life fluff. Put that ish directly into my veins, please. Cakes inspired by this medieval lemon cake recipe that I found. Only posted to my personal Tumblr and AO3. Please do not post this elsewhere.

Summary: Cullen and his girls had the perfect surprise planned until his wife returned home early.

Faren burst through the kitchen door, her flaming red curls a wild halo about her head with a panicked look on her face. For a moment, Cullen thought his eight-year-old came with bad news. An accident perhaps. He was always fearing the worst even when the situation didn't warrant it.

"Mama is on her way back! This very moment! I saw her at the edge of the field!"

Cullen looked down at his youngest, Maëlys, who was taking her duties very seriously. With a fork, she made designs in the top of each lemon cake (a favorite of his wife's). They were meant to be a surprise when she returned later that evening. However, now he needed to think quickly. His training hadn't exactly prepared him for this situation.

"Try to distract her," he told Faren.

Nodding, she ran back out the door to her mother. Calenhad (or "Cally" as the girls called him), their Mabari followed behind, ever the watchful nanny dog. Cullen had enough time to get the cakes into the oven. Maëlys looked up once she had finished, beaming proudly.

"Papa, look!"

"Those are perfect. I'll put them in the oven to bake and then we shall wash up."

"I want to," she insisted.

"The oven is quite hot. I wouldn't want you to burn yourself, love."

She shook her head. "It isn't hot. It's cold."

Cullen sighed, knowing to pick his battles with a contrarian four-year-old. "Why don't you keep watch for mama and Faren for me? We wouldn't want to ruin mama's surprise, right?"

Her attitude switched up in a flash, and she dashed outside, hands and work apron still covered with flour. It gave him enough time to tuck the four little treats into the stone oven just outside the kitchen door and to clean up. Looking out the window, he could see the tiny girl and large dog racing toward his wife and other daughter.

Despite having a cart and horses, Aliénor still preferred to walk into town when the weather was fine. He watched her for a few moments as she talked and laughed with Faren. She was still as beautiful as the first time he'd seen her - fair skin dotted with freckles, long chestnut waves kept in a braid most days, and dark eyes that turned to amber honey in the sunlight. Her face and body had softened over the years, as age and childbearing did to a person. The girls mostly favored her, though she disagreed saying they had more of his hair color than her own. After everything that they had been through together, he still caught himself wondering if this was all a lovely dream.

Thank the Maker, it wasn't.

With Maëlys cleaned up, the two walked out to meet them. "You're back early," he said, dropping a kiss to his wife's rosy mouth.

"Disappointed?" she teased.

"To see you? Never."

He kissed her once more, wrapping his arms about her waist. In their usual dramatic fashion, the girls hollered and carried on at the sight of their parents being affectionate. He rolled his eyes, and then gave Aliénor a little squeeze.

As she only had use of one hand, she kept her market purchases in satchels that she wore across her body. He removed the heavy bags and carried them over his shoulder. As they walked up the well-trod path to the house, she paused and sniffed the air.

"Lemon cakes?" she asked excitedly.

Her nose could give Calenhad's a run for its money. He chuckled. "For you, my love," he replied fondly, kissing her once more.

[rpgwrites]

Haven

Story Summary:

After the events of Trespasser Ellana and Cullen returns to haven. But Cullen wants to know why she wanted to visit Haven. So she tells him about a letter she received.

Haven

“Are you sure about this?” Cullen said as they rode with their horses.

Ellana gave him a smirk. “Well it’s too late to turn back now.”

He gave out a chuckle. “You’re right about that.” He thought for a moment, being alone in his thoughts, then added, “But it’s Haven. The town has been destroyed by Corpheus. There’s nothing left anymore.”

“I know.” Ellana stopped her horse and climbed off. She gave a heavy sigh. “We’re here.”

Cullen was absolutely right. There was nothing left of the town. Everything was covered in deep slow. Some of her doing while fighting Corpheus. Some of his doing.

She shook her head. “I can’t believe how many lives were lost here.”

“Yeah,” Cullen said sadly, ”But none of it is your fault.”

Read it on AO3

[inanshalla]

the fact that this has to be stated means that it was not clear and it wasn’t lol