#heeee~

[chacerider]

@1001paperboxes replied to your post “I associate you with Balance and Naga”

A Complete Mystery (she says, while thinking back to boas being thrown around because Presidents Can't Be Thieves)

i threw away warmth for you, balance

[minpashio]

you’re sub-concious has voiced its true longing 

[hanasaku-shijin]

In other news (2 weeks after I asked), FFnet FINALLY made a category for Izetta so I once again get the honor of having my fics be the first ever to start off a category~

[forgottenvisionary]

I’ve made someone happy with my art today! Goal met~! :D

[verseynineone]

Headcanon!

(This seems to be becoming a thing…)

It’s a cold and rainy night at Skyhold. The celebrations have died down and most of the residents are asleep. The silence is broken however, by Cullen’s office door being thrown open and the Inquisitor’s shriek as she flies down the stairs, followed by the rather irritated Commander.

Shouts of “give it back” and “so help me, Inquisitor, when I catch you” can be heard echoing around the courtyard.

The rain is soaking through the couple’s casual clothing and their hair is sticking to their faces.

The Inquisitor squeals again as Cullen nearly grabs her, but she darts around him and runs away again.

She’s laughing and he can’t help but chuckle as she evades him again.

Eventually he catches her, tackling her to the ground and landing unceremoniously in a large puddle. He manages to pry the bottle from her hands eventually.

Her sides hurt from laughing, and she has no doubt they’ll both be bruised after all this. But, Maker, it was worth it.

Apparently the Commander is *very* protective of his hair oil.

[twilightknight17]

I had plan A and plan B all ready to go for cosplay shoes, in a general "I think I could do it with this" kind of way.

Plan C has just fallen into my lap and bumped it's way up to plan A.

The universe wants me to cosplay the thing.

[ichigodaifukun]

dobostortesan replied to your post

//Good luck at school! owo

thank you~ uwu  !!