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[fadescarred]

   ——    ». dorian     /     @resurrectlight​

IT’S A SURPRISE——     kind of .   actually ,   it might be a better surprise if he’d bothered to clean up the place ,   or at the very least ,   dust it off .   but it’s too late now ,   with his hands firmly planted on the mage’s shoulders ,   carefully guiding him down the stairs .   he keeps one eye on dorian’s back ,   the other on the steps ,   to make sure there are no sudden accidents .     ❛   keep them closed ,   ❜     he repeats ,   for what must be the tenth time .   teeth bite down on a lower lip ,   the urge to grin winning once they reach the bottom of the stairs .     ❛   no peeking .   ❜

just a few more meters .   he lets go for a second ,   just to round up and get in front so he can reach out to grab the mage’s hand instead .   fingers interlock ,   a slight pressure between sweaty palms ,   and then he’s pulling the other man to follow .   one quick glance back is spared ,   just to make sure dorian isn’t looking .     ❛   c’mon ,   we’re almost there .   ❜

[theharellan]

“I regret being the bearer of bad news,” Solas remarks, though his trace of a smile indicates the opposite, “but I believe you missed a spot.” For emphasis, Solas gestures to his jawline, where whiskers grow in the shadow of Dorian’s chin.

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[arsuledin]

@resurrectlight​​​  ♡ ‘d for a one-liner.

          “ I HAVE A QUESTION, DORIAN, IF YOU WILL INDULGE ME. Is there a purpose your outfit has in exposing your shoulder? A fashion statement, I presume? ”

[zagubionywilk]

              >> ⚔️ <<             HIS LIPS SIT IN A THIN    line as he shook his head,   frustration apparent as he dropped eye contact with the other man.    he’d seen much in his long life but this was    TOO MUCH.

            ❝            I QUIT    ----------     do you    believe    in destiny    ??    do you believe in    FATE    ??          ❞          

@resurrectlight​​  liked for a lyrical starter   !! anger by groundbreaking

[hecrow]

𝚂.𝙲. —— 𝙳𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽 𝙿𝙰𝚅𝚄𝚂 /  @resurrectlight.

❝    Sure,    I    might    cheat,    but    I    NEVER    worm    out    of    a    bet.    It’s    a    rule    of    mine.    ❞

[divinesleft-a]

@resurrectlight​ asked: ‘  we  didn’t  choose  this  life .  we’re  just  living it .  ’ umbrella academy starters accepting!

      “resilience at its finest, if you ask me.” 

   of course, it’s a sentiment leliana agrees with. she hadn’t been shy about expressing that she felt she was chosen to walk this path, not that it had been her own choice. 

       “i believe this path was chosen for many of us. i understand that the tevinter chantry works... differently - but at least, we could settle on that? i believe that something has guided us here, and we have an impossibly difficult task to complete.”

[whocanretell]

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“Piccolino? Piccolino!” Shouts ringing through the Great Hall, Yvette pelted through the crowd. Curse these stupid shoes and stupid Ferelden and stupid little kittens who did not have the decency to slow down after her illness. He might not be hers, but he certainly meowed at her bedroom door as if he was. How profoundly ungrateful of him to dart up the stairs towards the rookery! Hand on her hip at the top of the stairs at the library, Yvette leaned against the doorway and panted to catch her breath.”Picc--” The elven mage with the voluminous robes shushed her and she glared at him, dabbing her forehead with a handkerchief. “Piccolino,” she hissed, watching the traitor pause and dart up into a currently occupied armchair. How dare he! What had that man ever done for him? Gathering herself, a hand smoothing her sweat dampened curls, Yvette slunk over to him. “Excuse me, ser,” she started in Orlesian with an atrocious accent. “That is my cat in your lap. Would you hold him before he gets away again?”

[thequeenofnights]

essien had just returned from a scouting trip.  he was still getting used to being out of his owl form when someone caught his eye from across the courtyard.  dorian was so often out on business with the inquisitor that he was surprised to see him there.  with one last stretch of his arms, he decided to approach his fellow mage. “heading out or returning?” he asked with a warm smile.  his dark eyes were kind as regarded dorian, clearly glad to have found an odd moment to speak to him beyond mere pleasantries. “i’ve noticed the inquisitor keeps you busy.”

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