#riwan lavellan

[elellan]

💛💛💛 behold!!! this beautiful beautiful commission I asked @den-tyan of my inquisitor Riwan Lavellan and Cullen!!! 💛💛💛 I get teary-eyed just looking at it!!!

Check out den-tyan's page and art, they are so talented and nice and they perfectly capture what you wish for in their drawings!!!

[elellan]

Here's my Inquisitor made by @den-tyan!!

I've stared at it all day and den-tyan was incredibly nice and attentive, I am amazed to see my inqy so perfectly captured! You should all check out their blog and art!!! 💛

[elellan]

Art History Aesthetics

I was tagged by @noire-pandora, thank you so much!💛

Answering for Riwan Lavellan.

Bold what applies, italicize what applies sometimes or somewhat.

MEDIEVAL

Tired eyes. Coffee stains on the table. Listening to the bustle of the city. Unmade beds. Ponytails. Sunlight seeping through the curtains. Chapped lips. Walking barefoot across floorboards. Dusty dictionaries. Black and white reruns. Huge sweaters. The ticking of the clock. Hearing birds in the morning. Fireplaces. Falling asleep during class.

RENAISSANCE

Freckles. The sun rising. Watching the sea. Taking shots of the city. Historical museums. Bright eyes. Looking up at the clouds. Walls covered in artwork. Drawing in the middle of lessons. Tracing your fingers on the sand. Painting for hours. Staying in uncrowded coffee shops. Worn paperbacks. Messy braids. Going to bed with your knee socks on.

BAROQUE

Dark hair. A little sophisticated. Always observing the world around you. Intricate designs. High ceilings. Extravagant musical pieces. Dim lights. Colorless photographs. Fancy furniture. Pale skin. Hearing soft footfalls coming from outside your room. Mischievous looks. Bitten nails. Candlelight dinners. Dark shades of lipstick.

CLASSICAL

Chandeliers. The clinking of a teacup. Laced clothing. Modern architecture. Light hair. Watching the view from the terrace. Hidden birthmarks. Drinking tea in the morning. Wandering about in an empty building. Botanical gardens. Old films. Ancient marble sculptures. Expensive perfume. Breakfast in bed. Reading stories about mythology.

ROMANTIC

Compassion. Short writings on scraps of paper. Blushed cheeks. A bouquet of roses. Reading collections of poetry late at night. Loose hair. Carpeted floors. Attending operas. Faint music playing in the background. Staying under the covers until midday. The night sky. Streetlights. Picking flowers. Dancing around in silk dresses. Scented candles.

Tagging: @rachelleofalltrades @apostatehawke @illusivesoul @aspiritofcompassion @andraste-said-elven-rights and whoever wants to do it!

[elellan]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 58/63 Relationships: Female Inquisitor/Cullen Rutherford, Female Lavellan/Cullen Rutherford

I'm so so sorry guys for this delay, it wasn't planned at all. My pc broke and then I felt I needed a break. Anyway, here is the chapter and I hope that all of you are well and that you're going to like it!

MYTHAL’ENASTE CHAPTER 58 . THE LAST BATTLE - PT.2

‘Oh, Maker forgive me…’

Tears started streaming down Cullen’s face. They were cold on his skin and the furious wind around him made them sting. He didn’t care to cover himself from his companion. The dwarf was sobbing and contorting her hands and even though she tried to speak to him he didn’t listen. They had tried, but to no avail- the mage had carried Cadash and himself up on that cursed flying rock with his magic - an experience that Cullen would gladly avoid to repeat again, and then Cadash and he had been left there, standing stupidly on that boulder and immediately realizing that they wouldn’t be able to reach their companions at all, not even with Cadash’ climbing expertise or with Cullen’s determination. Finally, they had convinced the mage to reach them up, but as soon as he landed he fell on the ground, exhausted. “I’m sorry… We’ve been fighting and trying for so long, and I don’t even have any lyrium with me…” “Do not worry- we can rest for a while…”

CONTINUE ON AO3

[elellan]

My inqy whenever she sees Cullen passing by. Get a hold of yourself girl

[elellan]

Why do you hurt?

Tagged by @rachelleofalltrades to do this quiz as one of my ocs. I picked Riwan Lavellan and, oh creators, the result is so spot on.

YOU WERE MEANT TO

it was built into you. designed for you. there is pain here because it was meant for you, and how fucking dare they. your suffering is not their right. you hurt because they gave you ways to suffer and carved it into you when you could not breathe, because the intention always was that they could weaponize your pain against you. it is Yours. You are Yours. How fucking dare they. they cannot make you theirs; do not let them try.

I'd like to see your ocs results!!

[elellan]

Awwww I made my inqy and Cullen on the sims and when they met they immediately started flirting, I didn't have to move a finger 😂💛

[elellan]

My Ocs' sleeping facts:

Riwan Lavellan: Riwan is always sprawled on the bed, limbs spread out, preferably face down, in a very deep sleep. When Cullen is with her she sticks to him like a koala and doesn't let him go. She always warms her cold feet on him when he enters her bed. As a result, Cullen continues to struggle with his himsomnia for a while before getting used to it. Then the inquisitor drinks from the well and starts talking in her sleep, giving Cullen some creepy awakenings.

Thanis Surana: as a habit developed while serving in a human household before being brought to the circle, Thanis sleeps on one side, stiff and unmoving - she used to sleep as close as possible to the wall, to be unnoticeable, to try and disappear, trying not to see and not to be seen. At first, Zevran only offers her an arm to lay her head on. Then he takes on the role of big spoon that she deserves, and he often kisses the back of her head while she sleeps.

Elizabeth Cousland: Elizabeth owns the bed and she is usually so exhausted that she falls asleep as soon as she touches it. She has always disliked sharing, and always enjoyed plenty of cushions. Having to adapt and sleep in a tent is a bit of a trauma and every noise coming from the forest scares her, though she'll never admit it. When Alistair and she start to go to bed together, they sleep in a tight embrace, that becomes even tighter when the nightmares begin.

Eugenia Shepard: Eugenia, Gin, doesn't complain, she could sleep on a plank of wood as well as a bed of burning coals. She has always been a light sleeper, and sometimes she tires herself to the limit just to be blessed with a full night sleep. When that happens, she curls up into a little ball on one side and sometimes she sighs during her sleep. When Garrus sees her like this the first time he marvels how such a force of nature can look tiny and defenseless. He vows to let her rest as much as he can and to stop anyone who attempts to wake her up before the alarm.

A little something I thought about while I couldn't sleep 😅

If you like the idea I'd love to read about your ocs' sleeping habits!!