In a Modern AU my Inquisitor would have an old but still good car with a bumper sticker that says ‘My other ride is The Iron Bull’ that she made herself and is Very smug about
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In a Modern AU my Inquisitor would have an old but still good car with a bumper sticker that says ‘My other ride is The Iron Bull’ that she made herself and is Very smug about
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InquisiBull I posted earlier today cause I’m sad.
My Lavellan not talking about Bull at all but in the sense that when asked how they’re both doing she starts talking and a long, unbroken censor noise immediately starts and everyone in the room starts looking progressively more like they don’t want to be there
Some pics of my Inquisitor because I love her
Thinking about after Trespasser and imagining Bull and the rest of the Chargers going with my Inquisitor up to Wycome to meet her family. Things being different from what she remembers but still so similar, the Dalish presence having shifted the way a lot of the city is. Meanwhile Bull finds himself more at home than he’d ever thought because whit it’s still so different, there’s things Clan Lavellan does that remind him so much of his own home.
Oz, going up to Bull after doing all the puzzles and letting Morrigan use the well: Are you mad at me? do you still love me? 🥺
Ozphyn Lavellan being well-meaning and clumsy and maybe not the brightest but she does a good job of pretending like she knows what’s going on most of the time. A stubborn idealist who’s only seemingly only good at two things: Getting into trouble and hunting. But there’s something else too. Something she barely recognizes herself. She knows with such certainty who she is, and has that same certainty for others as she unknowingly reads who they are.
The Iron Bull being smarter than he tries to let on and compensating for what Ozphyn lacks. Trying to keep distance and hide who he is to at least some extent but between the Qun and the Chargers he at times feels like he isn’t sure what parts are the truth anymore. Being almost afraid of how Ozphyn seems to be of him, but finding himself leaning into that certainty. Looking to her to decide who he is.
I find it very funny that I’m a chronic Bullmancer but I personally am ace and like to think my Lavellan is not the most into sex herself. And whenever I think of them I like to try n think of how everything else would be. Which can be a little hard but still fun. And great for both angst and fluff. And comedy.