#magicalled

[dreadwxlf]

💘 + are you into girls with fat asses yes or no

~Send me “💘” + a question about my muses love life, and they’ll have to answer honestly~

 ~    He sighs, very audibly. ~

 ~   “ ...Yes. Are you pleased now? ” ~

[a-summer-flower]

@magicalled​ said:  ❝ were you in love? ❞ -Erin

Earlier in the day, Cecelia’s mood had entirely crashed when she had been butting heads with Hawke — and not for the first time. They had started by talking of the mission they had been on. For whatever reason, she had to accompany him, and Cecelia suspected that Varric and Erin might have had something to do with it. Their argument was manageable when it was behind a building and quiet, but when they raised their voices and came out into the courtyard, it sure drew a few pairs of eyes at least.

Cecelia had her face buried in her hands as she leaned against the handrails, having been discussing a bit of the matter with the inquisitor herself a couple floors up in the Tavern. Hearing the question, Cece’s heart leapt up into her throat, making her stare up at Erin with wide eyes — only for them to twist in sorrow immediately.

“Fuck,” she cleared her throat, running a hand through her hair. “I...” she sighed heavily, accepting defeat as she looked back down, seeing the stupid, attractive man nursing his drink. “It’s that obvious, hm?” With another deep breath, she leaned her forearms against the wood and promptly buried her face in them to hide herself away. “Fuck, Erin, I think I still am.”

[doctorata]

@magicalled​   damn how did i forget to post this here

[rcgueprince]

“WHOOPS. I dropped my monster condom that I use for my magnum dong. So sorry.” -hawke

 “ GARRETT HAWKE “

                                                       ⁺¹⁰⁰⁰ ᴿⁱᵛᵃˡʳʸ

[childrenofthedas-a]

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇  &&  𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐘𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐘𝐀𝐍.   /     @magicalled​

I never thought that I would find a way out, I never thought I'd hear my heartbeat so loud, I can't believe there's something left in my chest anymore — but god damn, you got me in love again.  I used to think that I was made out of stone, I used to spend so many nights on my own, I never knew I had it in me to dance anymore

                                                   —  but god damn, you got me in love again.

[chokethelight]

  “Sadly enough, it appears the air is getting thinner with every breath I take up here. Something is different... like the walls are finally closing in on me.

 @magicalled​   for   Erinye Trevelyan  ( judgement day - stealth )

[rrguearch]

Vanilla Sunday: 5-9.  /  @magicalled​ ( meme. )

5. Is your muse comfortable with public displays of affection? To a degree, yes. Serene is pretty open to PDA just as long as it is nothing extreme. Light kisses and such she’s happy with, but anything extreme she will speak up about it.

6. Does your muse steal clothing from their partner? Yes. Simple answer. She finds both comfort and peace when wearing an article of her partner’s clothing. Though it is rare for her to wear their clothing in public, she will often wear one of their shirts to bed as a nightgown.

7. Is your muse the big spoon or the little spoon? Depends on her partner. Serene will often cater to her partner’s preference.

8. Is your muse comfortable with, or proud of their body? Are they insecure? Apart from a few things, Serene is relatively confident in her body. This is clear alone by her attitude and her manner of clothing, she doesn’t shy away from some Tasteful attire for private matters. 

9. Is your muse attracted to any features in particular? The most prominent feature that attracts her in a person? Their tone of voice, how well the carry sentences, the manner of speech they use and how their voice would change for her. So yes, it is mainly the voice, but there are a few other featuers that do attract her though it varies for each person.

[firstknight]

@magicalled​: continued !

clothes & hair are DRIPPING along the stone floor, almost hazardous. most would be ashamed at the childish act she just pulled, but she stands there as PROUDLY as ever. playing in the rain & puddles was a CHILD’S game. aurielle is, at least is supposed to be, an adult.

but aurielle was never one to deny herself such simple pleasures!

❝ i am a SIMPLE woman, alistair. i see a puddle, i jump into it.    ---as is the nature of things. ❞

“You know what else is the nature of things after dancing in puddles and the pouring rain? Cold. Fever. A gooey nose and you buried under a mountain of snotty handkerchiefs,” he chides (barely), his own nose wrinkling with a performative grimace.           He doesn’t mean to manhandle her, but upon hearing the not-so-distant murmuring between his semi-distant noble relatives, Alistair reaches for Aurielle’s shoulder and steps in front of her, eclipsing her soaked figure from being seen. The toe of his boot splashes in a puddle -- a new water feature in Redcliffe castle’s foyer -- now spreading towards his heel. Thankfully, his shoes are sturdy and stitched well enough that his socks remain dry.            “Look, now that the arl has recovered...” cue the Serious Face, “I would really appreciate it if we... kept up appearances.”