#hiddenheiress

[hidinginhumor]

❛ where’s your coat? ❜

He paused by the door, blinking back at her. "Um... I don't have one. You don't make much as a wanderer."

[persephonce-blog]

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TEXTS ll accepting

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[text]: HA, I lied 2 mom

[text]: I’m not with Athena at all

[text]: I’m with Haides-I slept over at his place

[text]: Shit, that wasn’t meant for you.

[twinlavellans]

✔

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Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other(Any of these really.)

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protector - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

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//I’m not picky. xD

[chasindtrevelyan]

"Oops! So sorry. Did I hurt you?"

Having alreadyreached out to steady the woman that had run into him, Max simplyshook his head at her inquiry.

“No, I’mfine. It’d take more than just a quick bump to do any real damage Iassure you.”

[ofpeacocksandmagic-blog]

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In the small section of the library that Dorian has claimed his own, he has stack of books and letters from home piled in most places. In the small table in the corner it holds his candle he lights when he wants to read at night and his bottle of wine from Tevinter. Because the southern wine isn’t as good, it taste bland and well not a word he wishes to use to describe wine.

Hearing foot steps in the library had him looking up because at this time at night not many were awake and wondering the library.

[shxdowvxsage]

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The Chantry sister bowed, smiling politely to the other woman. Petra hid her unease as she recognized the other from one of the many gatherings her family had once attended, hoping that she did not recognize her as well. “My lady. Is there any way I can assist you?”

[atormentum-blog]

It’s All YOUR Fault

@hiddenheiress​

   “Excuse me ma’am but do you think you can help me? I seem to have lost my way and it’s just pouring out here.”

   Despair had been watching Minerva for a while now. After the death of her Grey Warden husband, she had become a wreck. She tried not to outwardly show it of course, but Despair did not need to look at someone to know they were in pain. Taking the body of a mage was all too easy. It wasn’t like this woman was doing much with her life beforehand. There was a mage here too, young and ripe. Maybe Despair would take her to cause this woman more pain. Time would tell.

[ataashe]

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Leaning back on the broad bench that bore his weight, The Iron Bull studied Minerva with his one good eye. The Qunari’s expression was blank, neither hostile nor speculative. But evenso, a Ben-Hassrath lived behind that gaze.... always cataloging, always vigilant. 

                  ... Long had the Bull dealt in the business of secrets.                   It wasn’t difficult to spot such similar qualities in others... “--Y’know...”                  He drawled at last, resting his half-empty tankard                  on the paunch of his belly and affecting a friendly tone,                                “...you don’t drink like any freelance merc I’ve met...”