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He loves his husband so much he wears his merchandise
And what I really want to be is yours. I like the person I am when I'm with you.
I finished DA:I and its DLC on Nightmare + trials earlier this year, and I wanted to commemorate the achievement — and the new love my Inquisitor found along the way.
I commissioned @pauvre-lola for it and they did such a stellar job on it, I couldn't be happier. Thank you so much Lola 💖
Lying with you half awake
Stumbling over what to say
Well, anyway, it's looking like a beautiful day
I think . They deserve a break . And to be happy . For like five minutes, thanks
Did BioWare lose their lore bible for Dragon Age or... ?
I didn't even get around to replaying the series before Veilguard and I'm still clocking little weird things. Bull's romance card says that he was pleased the Inquisitor returned his overtures. What overtures? The Inquisitor was the one who made overtures and Bull pretty consistently passed over them until after his personal quest (probably because he thought they needed trust before they could enter into a BDSM dynamic and I think his superiors wanted him to foster that kind of relationship if he could, but Bull was edging away from that because he thought the Inquisitor was doing good work and didn't want to use them that way; once his personal quest is done he can finally enter into a relationship with them without feeling conflicted but anyway --)
And the bit where Solas says that he abhors the use of blood magic when in Inquisition he said that it can be a useful tool in the hands of those who don't want to abuse it and use it for harm.
They're not huge details so it's not game breaking, but the current lead writer wrote Bull and Solas, so it's kinda strange...
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InquisiBull I posted earlier today cause I’m sad.
Happy Friday! I’d love to see f!Adaar/Bull with the prompt [ STRADDLE ] : while sparring, sender gains the upper hand and pins the receiver in place, straddling their waist in the process!
"Hey, boss," Bull said, leaning against the rail of the sparring ring. "Got one more in ya?"
Hissera grinned. "Always, for you, Bull." She swung her quarterstaff in an arc, stepping back to give him space to hop the fence. He did so, and she once again marvelled at his grace. Bull was large, even for a Qunari -Tal Vashoth, now- but he moved with the same easy grace as Solas; she was envious of it, but their sparring lessons had yet to give her anything but bruises.
"Always so cocky, aint'cha, 'Hope'?" he teased. "Hand-to-hand, or do I get my own stick?"
Hissera tossed the quarterstaff aside. "Hand-to-hand works for me. Count us in?" she added to her previous sparring partner.
"3, 2, 1, fight!"
The two of them circled each other warily for a few moments as more and more of Skyhold surrounded the ring. Their sparring matches had become very popular entertainment over the last few weeks, with Vrric eagerly running bets on the outcomes (Hissera won just often enough to keep things interesting, even if she secretly thought Bull was throwing matches at Varric's request).
Suddenly, Bull was behind her, leg catching hers and throwing off her balance. Hissera twisted, catching herself on his shoulder before throwing herself over and around him. She panted for a moment before slamming her shoulder into his bad knee and diving through his legs. Bull roared as he hit the ground hard, and Hissera caught herself, pushing off the ground and hitting his chest bodily.
Scrambling for purchase, Hissera wrapped her legs around his waist and pinned his wrists to the ground above his head. Her chest heaved as she grinned viciously down at him. "Yield, Hissrad?" she spat.
"To you, boss? Always."
*dabs tears away* its been so long since ive drawn this beautiful couple