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❛ ----------We could teach her to roll over? PLAY DEAD, perhaps? ❜

#taempestas #cullen voice: teach all?? the dog tricks why the fuck not #* cullen interaction — v. dragon age inquisition.#* cullen — aelia ( taempestas ).

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“I supposed I could have worded that better..” Michel rubbed the back of his head in a sheepish expression of apology.

“I mean to say-- you’re so clearly a skilled Chevalier... And a younger one, at that. The Academie, as you well know, trains in a very strict, uniform fashion.. You carry that style very obviously. It’s a good thing, mostly. It shows confidence, skill, and is quite intimidating to behold. But I suspect that you find yourself lacking in your ability to be subtle?”

#c: june #c: Michel #''ur very loudly a chevalier when you fight''#taempestas

[ kiss + rough ] aurelia @ oberon :3c

The two of them have barely rounded the corner, strolling innocently down an empty, quiet hallway lined with crowded, noisy rooms, when Oberon finds himself being shoved against the wall. It happens very suddenly, but still, the sound that escapes Oberon is something ungodly, especially with company in such close proximity, and the very real possibility of being caught....

He is absolutely thrilled.

The following kiss is rough, but Aurelia knows what she's doing. There's none of the inexperienced, messy clashing of teeth and tongues; Aurelia kisses Oberon like a woman starved, and its all he can do to reciprocate, long fingers weaving through her hair.

#oberon;;#dragon age au #taempestas

@taempestas | Plotted Starter

The tower was silent. Where once there were whispers and ambient conversation that filled Kinloch Hold, now there was nothing except for the occasional shuffling of a surviving Tranquil. All of the other surviving mages and apprentices had gathered in the lower floors of the Circle to regroup, but Avexis had decided to return to where she’d last seen her senior enchanter. Shaky hands moved aside pieces of broken wood and shattered glass alike in the attempt of find one very particular book. Her own grimoire was fastened to her potion belt but the book that belonged to an official circle mage--

“Oh! Maker!” Avexis stood quickly and placed a hand over her racing heart. Blue eyes searched the room frantically for the source of the noise that had startled her, landing on a significantly taller elf across the room. Her expression quickly shifted to one of mild irritation, the memories of what they’d survived quickly pushed aside. She would deal with them later.

“Warden Tabris,” The Orlesian apprentice sent the savior of the tower a small nod of respect, taking a step over the mound of rubble and closer to the Grey Warden. “I wasn’t expecting you to still be here I admit I’m relieved.”

#taempestas #v ; origins

@taempestas || Starter Call

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“- Lady Clérisseau,” The heir to the Gardens says in gentle surprise, as he wanders forth, leaning heavily on the cane. “I had not expected to see you here, today, though was glad to receive your raven.” There’s a hollowness, to his expression- a shadow, to his eyes.

He’s lost much, in recent days.

“I- you look well.” Normally so well-spoken, he stumbles, here, trips upon the words and then sighs, closing his eyes. “Forgive me. I’m- I’m not at my best.” His brother. His father. His sister....

Damn everything.

#taempestas #( willas verse: a song of ice and fire ) i'll carry your throne no i won't let it swallow you #(( maybe like before she Heads Off for Meereen ))#(( idk!!!! love my rose son!!!! i can do something else if you need tho dear <3 ))

❥ from cecilia. im living dangerously tonight.

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐕𝐈𝐂'𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 !

𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐃 to who it was vic was sat beside——he didn’t truly care, he just needed somewhere to be for a moment or two, while he straightened out some things he’d collected for leliana. josephine’s office seemed a good enough spot ; the two were friends, & if he was honest, he was hopeful he could just LEAVE the items for her to pass off, saving him the trip up the stairs.

so the orlesian—looking woman sat on the same couch hardly bothered him. until, of course, the room’s silence was broken by a gentle thump, & he felt a weight on his shoulder.

near-frozen, he looked down to see her asleep, having slumped over onto his shoulder. he paid a helpless look up to josephine, who wasn’t paying him any attention, then back to the woman ; as he gently jostled his shoulder. ❝ er …. ma’am ? ❞ he spoke softly, hoping not to startle her awake too harshly. ❝ ma’am, i think you ought to go to bed. ❞

#taempestas #live dangerously!!#thief instinct: perfect opportunity to steal!!!#kind instinct: go to bed!!!!#( * VERSE ╱ inquisition. )#( * WRITING ╱ cecilia. )