Sep 9, 2024
Damn it I KNEW VARRIC REMINDED ME OF SOMEBODY!!!!
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Damn it I KNEW VARRIC REMINDED ME OF SOMEBODY!!!!
Master Tethras is our light!!
Gosh, Varric is the best, the top of the pops of all the Dragon Age games, hands down. ( And I say this as a person who loves all the characters!)
This evening, I worked on this other small project ( aka another present for a friend ) 😁 I have yet to decide if I like these lights mmmm 🤔
I'll have to try more options...
Storyteller
Welcome back, Chuckles. It was good to see you when I popped in today.
Ah, Master Tethras. You are busying yourself by writing your tales, I expect. Or is your energy now solely devoted to puns?
medical tweetment!
Is that you, Varric?
when my grandfather was dying, the doctor recommended that we cover him head to toe in lard. after that he went downhill very quickly...
You may enjoy this, @authorvarrictethras.
Does Varric make you laugh?
Not in the way you are thinking.
Fuzzybear!!! Ch. 17 excerpt
"Rivaini, I'm going to kill you for the nickname."
"What's wrong with Fuzzybear?!" She pretended to be offended.
"Everything is wrong with 'Fuzzybear'."
"I like it." Lucy piped in as her, Varric, Isabela and Fenris sat in the boat on the way to the Gallows. They needed to talk to Elsa about some new information regarding the missing mages. Despite what Anders had said about her, she did feel for the mages. She also felt for the Templars, being lead by Meredith, but they were the ones in the position of power, no matter which way you looked at it and they held the keys to the shackles.
“Please stop liking it.”
“Nooo. I’m telling everyone.”
He grumbled and wiped his face. Fenris chuckled under his breath.
“What you are laughing at Broody? She’s calling you ‘Fenny’.”
“Isabela. We talked about this.” Fenris growled in her direction.
“It wasn’t me! Hawke came up with that one all on her own!”
“Hawke.”
“What?! It’s cute.” Nicknames were their thing, everyone had a nickname, some more than one and it was generally accepted no matter how grumpy you were.
“It’s not ‘cute’.”
“It is so!”
“Better than Fuzzybear.”