hello dragon age friends, it is i, your friendly neighborhood inquisitor qrewt, come bearing gifts to appease the gods.
today kotaku did a q&a with the three lead developers of dragon age, and i sneaked in a question for all you egg-head lovers out there. (myself included.)
rejoice, my friends, for you shan’t have to wait twenty years to find out what the fuck that whole thing was about.
using only song titles from one artist, cleverly answer these questions. try not to repeat a song title, tag some blogs.
Pick your artist/band: Adele
Are you male or femaleHiding My Heart
Describe yourself: Daydreamer
How do you feel? Tired
Describe where you currently live: Chasing Pavements
If you could go anywhere, where would you go? Hometown Glory
What is your favorite form of transportation? Rolling in the Deep
Your best friend? Someone Like You
You and your best friend are? Right as Rain
Favorite time of day?Skyfall
If your life was a TV show what would the title be? That's It, I Quit, I'm Moving On
What is life to you? Best for Last
Describe your relationship: Melt My Heart to Stone
Your fear? I'll Be Waiting
well my ship of choice atm is gonna be deansteve (aka dean winchester and steve rogers)
37. meeting in prison au
"I'm Captain America," repeated Steve for the hundredth time, "I was out there helping clean up the city after the Chitauri attack. Someone shot the man, it wasn't me."
"Don't care who you are, son, you're in here unless you prove otherwise. Witnesses said they saw you shoot him." Replied the guard, tired of this conversation.
Steve sighed. It was gonna be a long day before SHIELD fished him out.
Steve was forced out of his cell. Apparently he needed to go to the cafeteria to get some food and stay hydrated. He grabbed a quick, disgusting meal. It took him a while to find an empty table, but he was able to be on his own. Thank god.
"Hey, mind if I sit here?"
Steve looked up to find a young man, wide grin on his face. Freckled face, spiked hair, wide shoulders. Steve sighed. "Uh, sure."
The man slipped in across from Steve, still smiling. "You look an awful lot like Captain America."
Steve chuckled. "Well, the guards wouldn't believe me when I told them."
"You mean you're actually cap? That's pretty cool. I'm Dean, by the way. Dean Winchester." Dean introduced himself, shaking Steve's hand. "My brother is in love with Thor, by the way. He tries to grow his hair out the same way and all."
Steve smiled, unsure of what to say in response.
"I'm not an actual prisoner," Dean continued, "no need to be so wary. Just doing some undercover hunting while my brother fakes being cop."
Raising his eyebrows, Steve asked, "SHIELD?"
Dean looked at him, confused. "What?"
"Who are you working for?"
"Uh, no one. My brother and I hunt... well, monsters. You know. The paranormal and all." Dean explained. "Hard to believe, I know, but--"
"I fought aliens. I think at this point, there's nothing I won't believe."
Sorry if this sounds whiny/annoying but I’ve just been feeling really useless and unattractive and ignored for the last few months in life, as even my best friends have left me. I don’t really have the motivation to go to school, much less do anything else but read and tumblr. Thanks for my mutuals for sticking around though, I may not have any super close Tumblr friends but my mutuals have made me feel a lot better :D I just needed a place to rant so sorry to whoever read this far.