#iendured

[honnleathrose-a]

Dear Rosalie, Everything is fine, I'm well. Love Cullen. (He sucks okay)

@iendured || random asks || always accepting.

       Dear Cullen,

I am thrilled to know that you are well. Thank you for the amount of details and effort you put into your letter, considering the several letters I sent to you, of course.

I am so glad to inform you that we are all doing well too.

We had an unfortunate encounter with a blood mage and she turned Daniel (that’s Mia’s son’s name, in case you have forgotten) into a flesh-eating Nug. Nug-Daniel ended up killing his father, Samuel, so we had to lock him in a cage. But it’s okay, we still have a lot of Samuel’s remains with us so we’re able to keep Nug-Daniel fed.

Mia decided to go after the blood mage that did this, for revenge, and so far, she hasn’t come home yet. But I’m sure that, just like you, she’s absolutely fine. 

Branson is now addicted to smelling old books. He’s been arrested four times already for trespassing into people’s homes and just passing out in their libraries, on top of all the books he smells. But I’m confident he will overcome this.

I have exciting news about myself, however. I got a job at the local brothel as a serving wench. For now it’s just cleaning and serving drinks, but the owner says I might get a promotion real soon! Fingers crossed!

      Love,       Rosalie.

(PS: If you kill anyone in there, send us their remains. I think Nug-Daniel will finish Samuel really fast!)

[magicbound-a]

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Send one for party banter from: || ACCEPTING

Cullen: I see you survived outside Kirkwall. I heard rumors of—Orsino: Blood magic? Demon summoning? Templar murders?Cullen: No. That you had died between the years.Orsino: Oh. I hear the others far more often.Cullen: But I have heard the other rumors, yes. Are they true?Orsino: Are they?Cullen: You’re not making things easier on yourself.Orsino: I never did before, why start now?

Cullen: If the rumors are true… You know it’s my duty to protect the people of Skyhold.Orsino: How could I forget? It was Meredith’s duty as well.Cullen: I’m not anything like Meredith. Orsino: We’ll see about that.

Cullen: First Enchanter—Orsino: Don’t. Do not call me that.Cullen: My apologies. I didn’t mean to cause offense.Orsino: [silence]Cullen: … I understand, you know.Orsino: No. No you don’t. 

[compassionsblade-archive-blog]

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PARTY BANTER

Cole: Don’t forget again.

Cullen: Excuse me?

Cole: You forgot who you fight for, once. Don’t forget again.

Cullen: I fight for the Inquisition.

Cole: No, you fight for the people who need protecting. Not for a flag. Not for a suit of armor. Not for a Knight-Commander or an Inquisitor. 

Cole: Forgetting is easy. I know that. It’s easy to follow and easier to make excuses. I’ve done the same.

Cole: But we cannot forget again. 

[beefcakequnari]

iendured replied to your post: Specifiy your Fereldans please I don't need dragon...

“There’s nothing wrong with the way I dress.”

“No it’s very..... commander-ly.”

[andrastes-herald]

@iendured​: liked for a starter

Don't look...    Just don't.      But no matter how much her inner voice yelled, silver hues flickered between the map on the war table and the blonde man in front of her. She was on her way to back to Haven to check over the avalanche area, bear-pelt coat wrapped around her form as gloved fingers had reached up to tug the fur hood over white locks to hide her face.        She heard all their words, but they didn't register at first. Just murmurs until his voice came to focus and caught her attention, bringing her back to reality. Big eyes blinking up towards the man, cheeks a soft flush.     "Yes? What?"       

[andrastes-herald]

@iendured       Before the sudden news, she hadn’t spoke to the man much. Even in Haven, she merely watched him work with the soldiers from afar. But even after his confession of the lyrium, she kept her distance. Humans made her wary at times, especially if they were not a mage. It was easier to bond with Josephine the most, even Cassandra at times.. They just gave these warm auras. But the rest… It was just an unconscious caution.      Gloved fingers curled against the wood of the commander’s door, a deep breath in pass perfect pearls and a slow exhale through thin nostrils. A quick knock, a wait for an entrance to be granted.   “Sir Cullen?“ 

[izzy-quinn]

I always fell under that "crazy baby mama" stereotype but what I've learned is to just go on with life ignoring others because in the end they will find out the truth the hard way, while you have moved on to better and greater things. Day 14 January 14, 2018 #isurvived #iendured #donttakemeforgranted

[valorcorrupt]

aesthetic post using only pictures I’ve taken -- @iendured