A comic illustrating Fenris' story about the Fog Warriors and Danarius that I made back in 2023.
[The voice clips were recorded in game, in Act II of Dragon Age II]
Note: The Fog Warrior with a monkey is my OC, Yun (and Sumu, the monkey). In my headcanon, they were the closest thing to a parent for Fenris, the few weeks he stayed with them. They were using smoke and and gauntlets to fight, and I like to imagine those spiky gauntlets Fenris has in Dragon Age were Yun's.
bro is small, has TWO LINES and is literally just an assassin
he also could be the smartest, considering he was like "you WANT the lion guard to come here?" bro had some actual sense. he knew what was coming, wasn't even in the battle later in the episode! prolly for good reason bc the lion guard would NOT have been happy to see him but he saved himself from any repercussions ig lmao
a/n: this is my first ever writing on tumblr. i hope itâs alright, if i missed anything please let me know. i would kindly appreciate any kind of feedback! thank you for reading!
sighing you take your hat off of your face. being on vacation with your husband and your chubby little toddler, of course meant, that your husband decided to visit the beach before itâs time to leave.
atsumu loving the beach was nothing new to you, so you were fine with it. even though you hate getting sand stuck everywhere, let alone the amount of people, and having to bear the sun all day long. for him youâd suck it up though, knowing he loves a good opportunity to play beach volleyball while his family is watching, and getting a tan to drive every single fan â aiming at you though - even crazier, (you could see the edits coming, please, you werenât complaining though). so here you are; laying on a big blanket with an umbrella protecting you and your little family from the sun.
you looked to your right where you saw the great grand miya atsumu laying on his stomach with his hands tucked under his head fast asleep. cute â you thought to yourself, not that you would ever mention it in front of him. on his back laid your one-and-a-half-year-old son, kaito, sprawled out into a starfish position, resembling just his father.
it was about time to leave, the radiant sun setting in with its yellow pinkish lights, but before you just needed to admire the sight in front of you for a few more minutes. a few minutes more wouldnât hurt anybody, right?
gazing at the father son duo you couldnât help but coo at them both drooling, one more than the other. you decided to take a few pictures of them. seeing your son with his baby hat, a piece of fabric over his back and his favorite little giraffe doll held onto with a strong grip in his tiny soft hand, made something inside of your heart bloom, you couldnât be any happier. while you were in awe of your little troublemaker unknown to you your husband was awake watching as your focus was on them.
the sound of giggles fills the air. looking down you are met with the most beautiful pair of eyes you had ever seen, the kind to make your stomach fill with butterflies. âmorninâ baby,â speaking with his groggy voice, you could see, that heâs looking at you like you are the source of beauty.
âmorninâ tsumâ, did ya have a good nap?â. a hum and a slight nod are all you get before you let him rest his head in your hand. while closing his eyes you tell him âwe should get going, ya know. Itâs gonna get dark and you need to drive carefully, sumuâ. he opened his eyes âI know, I know. canât we just enjoy the last few minutes watching the sunset, angel?â he pouts. knowing you cannot resist atsumu you turn, sitting up so you can look at the ocean reflecting all those pretty colors of the sunset.
you feel big arms engulfing you from behind, he rests his head on yours. looking to your side, you realized your lover boy somehow managed to put your still sleeping kaito into his baby seat.
you let yourself relax in his touch, as strokes your arm. feeling his chest with your back, rising and falling, you sink into the of comfort he is providing. both of you sit there, swaying side to side, enjoying the birds chirping in the silence of your toddlerâs nap.
âI love you,â he says it like itâs an obvious statement. not like heâs confessing, but like itâs a fact. turning your head, you kiss his bicep acknowledging the love and care he holds for you âI love you too, sumââ. smiling to himself he takes your hand, kisses it and goes ahead to ask you, âwhy the hell are ya so gorgeous?â
laughing you spin and cradle his lap. heâs grinning at the sound of it, because for him itâs the most beautiful thing in the entire universe.
you gently hold his face like itâs the most precious thing in your palms and realize how warm his skin feels compared to yours. âwhat?â, he asks looking like the innocence thatâs lacking in his personality (smh). ânothinâ.â, you say, though the dorky grin on your face tells otherwise. losing yourself in his chocolate brown eyes you murmur, âso pretty.â he flusters, of course he does. no matter how much of an act atsumu puts on to impress you or how tough he acts around you, you simply know he will always be your dear husband, whose age shrinks to teenage boy atsumu, when youâre flirting with him.
he takes your face into his hands and looks down before looking up again. he slowly approaches your soft velvety lips, and you seal the kiss. itâs messy, but surely full of love. you heavily breath out of your nose, grasping onto him while moving your lips to the rhythm he has set. breaking apart you lean onto each otherâs foreheads, trying to steady your breathings.
hearing him let out a breath before smiling he asks âletâs get going shall we, baby?â.
before you know it, kaito is awake. groaning you stand up and take kaito into your arms, âhi baby, did yaâ have a good nap? yeah? are yaâ hungry? câmon letâs getcha something ta eat, huh?âyour husband watches you and laughs wholeheartedly. he wouldâve never imagined seeing you this swoon over your little family. he grabs the baby bag with the backpack, to pack the blanket in it, after shaking the sand off.
after finishing doing so, he picks up the baby seat and walks towards you, where he sees the love of his life showing his son the birds. he gives your shoulder a peck, âletâs get into the car, hmm?â. you follow him to the parking lot.
once you arrive at your car, he opens the door for you and kaito. putting your toddler into his seat and handing him his play doll you go to sit into the passenger seat. watching atsumu get in as you are ready to go, he puts on his seatbelt and starts the engine. he takes your hand, kisses the top of it â a habit he has made over the years - and puts it on the gear so he can hold it throughout the entire ride back.
the plan for now is to return to the hotel and get ready to fly home to osaka. the car stops at a red light. you see atsumu admiring you. âIâm so lucky to have you as mine, doll.â laughing you respond, âit wasnâ luck sum. you were making a fool out of yourself. I needed to stop you.â. the top of his ears change into a red color recalling all of his embarrassing moments trying to ask you out. you hear you toddler letting out a giggle. surprised you both look back. kaitoâs biting his hand and grinning ear to ear, âpwaah...pahahhâ is all you hear before atsumu parks the car and starts celebrating due to the first word his son just gave from him. youâll do your best to make sure you wonât miss your flight; after the celebration that is of course.
Warnings:Â Atsumu has body aches :(, suggestive joke by Sumu
Age Rating: not applied
Writer: @ white-poppie
Synopsis: After a huge match, Tsumu ends up with terrible body pain
"'Sumu, roll over, you are sleeping over my blanket," you cooed gently to not disturb his sleep too much, he had returned from his flight just a few hours ago; an international tournament.
He grumbled and tried to shimmy his way, away from your blanket. A breath-stealing back pain ran through his body. His eyes opened wide like saucers and a pained gasp escaped his plump lips.
A frown intaglioed its way on your face, you reached out to him gently, " 'Sums, you okay?"
His breathing was shaky and his face was contorted into a painful expression, "hurts s' bad," he whimpered painfully with his eyes squeezed shut.
"Shit, baby," you removed the blanket on top of him, "what exactly hurts?"
" 'M whole body," he replied shakily. He groaned softly, shifting on his tummy, you were displayed, the glorious view of his wide back, which was visible even through the loose sweatshirt.
"Need a massage?" you offered.
"Yeah, sounds nice," he mumbled.
You nodded and went to the bathroom. Rushing to the cabinet, you took out some peppermint essential oil and walked out of the bathroom when the bath was full.
"Sumu," you poked his cheek, "remove your shirt."
"Babe, I literally don't have the energy to get up, do you think I can f-"
"ATSUMU MIYA!" you said flustered at his growing smirk, "I-I have peppermint oil, it'll help with back pain."
Atsumu nodded and gingerly got up, removing his shirt, he looked at you with puppy eyes, "Hurts."
"I know, love," you cooed and made him lie back down, sitting on his butt, you poured some oil on your hands and gently spread it on the area of his back.
He shivered at the sudden cooling of the peppermint, drawing a low gasp from his gullet. You snickered at his antics and worked your way down his spine, rotating your thumbs at kinks in his back to ease them.
He tensed at motion, spasming a little from discomfort.
"Relax, Sumu, I gotcha," his stiffened shoulders eased a little tentatively.
Massaging his back gently, making sure to get rid of all the stress that was accumulated in his muscles due to rigorous practice for the tournament; occasionally interrupted by small giggles due to you touching a particularly ticklish spot; it was the calmest Atsumu had felt in what seemed like months.
"You are spoiling me," he laughed, turning around and trapping you in his arms.
"Mhm?" you hummed nuzzling onto his neck.
" 'M supposed to be big, strong n' scary; ya take care of me so well that I forgot how to take care of myself," his fingers knotted through your hair.
"I am here, 'sumu, you don't have to take care of everything all by yourself," you said while tangling your legs with his and covering both of you with a blanket.
Basking in your warmth, he let himself slip away a little. True, even though this constant and chronic trepidation and ache he went through, he didn't mind these soft moments of vulnerability slip away, once in a while.
The PREY movie was great. I enjoyed that the story takes place in The Northern Great Plains with the Comanche tribe and the colonisers in the year 1719. I really like that it shows the lifestyle of the tribe especially Subu, Paaka, Puhi,Taabe and Naru with her loyal companion PetsĂŒ Saari . Each of the tribe members have to prove themselves with a Big Hunt also known as â kĂŒhtaamia â. Everyone in the tribe especially Taabe doesnât believe that Naru Can hunt.
Naru is excellent with medicine and at tracking animals for her tribe with the help of PetsĂŒ Saari. She wants to prove to her tribe that she can hunt and that there is something out there trying to hunt them and the animals around them. She also has to be careful with colonisers.
The Design for the Predator was so cool. I really like how this predator is learning about the animals on earth, deciding whatâs a treat to it or not, hunting using its own weapons, collecting trophies and encountering both the Comanche tribe and the colonisers. I really like the mask and weapons of the predator !!!
