#taashweek2026

[fattylime]

all that glitters <3

day 2 ⟡ adornment

[gabibiart]

Day 2 ✦ Adornment

Hitting Taash Week late and with a wip

[artgalore]

adaari 🔥

[kittyoperas]

eyes up !

for day 1 of @taashweek ; hunt

[dellamortte]

Taash • Dragon Age The Veilguard (2024) for @datvcompanionweeks 'Shokra Toh Ebra' is not an order to struggle against what you are. It is a reminder that through struggle, you find what you are. And you have never done so. Evataash has. They are stronger than you will ever be.

[johnnykitten]

Taash Week 2026 | Day 4: Gender/Actualization Talking to the Shadow Dragons.

[caydevakarian]

Emmrich: Really? I thought you might disapprove of the skull motif.

Taash: What? No! It's on fire! Skulls are fine if they're on fire.

[fadetouchedlurker]

For @datvcompanionweeks

Taash Week Day 3: Identity/Community

Taash takes a little moment to show their appreciation to Rook for their friendship and their help with their identity and mourning Shathann.

Corpses and Stuff (1056 words)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Category: Gen)

Relationship: Rook & Taash (Dragon Age)

Additional Tags:Implied/Referenced Character Death, Canonical Character Death, Friendship, Gender Identity, Qunari Culture & Customs (Dragon Age), Nonbinary Rook (Dragon Age),Mourn Watcher Rook (Dragon Age)

They’d asked Lucanis what Rook liked to eat. It was something they’d done with Shathaan, like they’d always had isskap on Tuesdays. Something to show Rook what a good friend they were. He’d showed them how to make Rook’s favorite drink, and they’d practiced until they’d gotten it right. Lace had been happy to taste test it with her, and that had been nice too. They liked theirs with a little sprinkle of pepper, to make it just a little hot, but Rook was from Nevarra, and they weren’t always that good with spice.

Taash popped their head in the main doors.

“Hey. Rook,” they said. “Come on. If you want.”

They laid their book aside facedown on the arm of the couch, sat up.

‘What’s going on, Taash?” they asked.

“Made something for you,” Taash said. “Come on.”

They got up and followed them to the kitchens, where Taash poured them two mugs of cioccolata calda, and they walked up the stairs in the kitchen to the little platform, where they could sit together, overlooking the Fade.

It was rich and sweet, with a hint of bitterness, and Rook sighed happily as they sipped it with the slick glass of the cup warming both of their hands.

“Asked Lucanis how to make it,” proffered Taash. “I wanted to do something nice for you. He said it was your favorite.”