A commission for the wonderful @valorcorrupt featuring their character Inara and Nathaniel Howe during an intense moment. I can't wait to see the fic you pair it with!
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A commission for the wonderful @valorcorrupt featuring their character Inara and Nathaniel Howe during an intense moment. I can't wait to see the fic you pair it with!
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@valorcorrupt:
Alistair blinks back the immediate onslaught of tears that threaten to fall, begging them silently not to come. This isn't the time to cry or to be weak or to do something so absolutely, ridiculously like him that he regrets it amongst all the other regrets he has with Inara that he'll hold until the end of his days.
He knows that he must look an absolute sight in the moment, cheeks read and lip definitely wibbling pathetically and eyes bright, but it suddenly doesn't matter. All that matters are those words.
"I would have gladly received them," Alistair replies, hoping against hope that she can read that what he means is he will always receive them from her, that there was never a time he wouldn't.
He can't say it out loud. There is so much they should be saying be saying to each other even still, so much they never have and likely never will.
But this confession? This he'll hold forever in his heart even if nothing comes from it. "Why..." he dares, knowing another regret is quickly forming, "Why would you tell me now?"
|| @valorcorrupt asked: ❝ well, i do feel a little better now that you’re here. ❞
The sentiment is a surprising one, Cullen has to resist blinking stupidly at Inara because he can't quite comprehend that he would be able to offer such a thing to her. Not to the Warden.
"You know, that's something I often think of about you," he admits. "You were the first face I saw after- well. You were there." He shifts a little, almost embarassed at the thought because he's certain such a significant moment to him was insignificant to her, how many people did she save in that time?
"But whatever reassurance I can offer is yours."
late night knocking meme here // @valorcorrupt asked : “Do you know what time it is?”
He did actually have a vague idea of the time. Vague meaning that the moon was up, had been so for a while, and they were hours away from the sun coming up. But it was late, he couldn't argue against that, and Dorian huffed at the implication that he could be impolite. Of course that was a talent of his, but he'd be damned if he actually acknowledged that.
And maybe he had a little too much to drink, but hey, how many former Wardens, and heroes at that did one man get to meet? Sure, she was an agent now, and she was at Skyhold, and after everything that happened in the Fade he was a curious curious man. "I brought wine," he said, grinning at her, holding up the bottle and two glasses with a charming smile. "I heard you're quite the accomplished agent, and.. I brought wine," the mage said, swaying a little before leaning against the doorframe.
feeling a random swell of appreciation for @valorcorrupt in this chili's tonight. merc does so much to promote community around here, and i've watched her craft inara's character over YEARS on and off in the rpc (mainly bc i drifted into other fandoms whilst merc remained a p tried and true figure in the da rpc). anyway, i love that they designed a unique origin for their warden and built her up reflecting that, exploring different facets of the lore that are oft neglected in the games. i love the way she's explored inara's relationships with her various companions both with partners and in a general "blog canon" sort of way. so shout out to merc and inara!! this rpc would lose so much if we lost them tbh. <3
Does Cailan stay conscious enough to watch his army fall and Duncan die?
╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ MERC QUESTIONS. queued.
oh this is a good question. cailan's vision goes black before he hits the ground, tbh. the initial clash with darkspawn means he did watch soldiers present die; he knows going down that the phase of battle involving him has been lost, but the last ditch hopeful optimism in him (that cannot afford for them to lose, really) is that the warden and alistair will light the tower (of which he never had any doubt), and the battle will turn in fereldan favor. but he ofc does not understand the full reality of the loss + that duncan died until he is fully conscious and aware of his surroundings.
this made me consider possible hallucinations cailan might have while comatose in flemeth's care. love guilt ridden nightmare fuel in this house. saving that for another post. rubs my hands together like a fly.
munday meme
Who was your first muse? / (@aetherianxarchive / @valorcorrupt / @quiisquiliae)
i'm pretty sure i've answered a similar question at...some...point, but it was auron from ffx, and my baby ass had no business trying to write a grown ass man (this is what squeenix thought was "old" at thirty-five, y'all). this was back in the ye olden days of livejournal and greatestjournal rp, and how and why i got approached by the final fantasy house cult (if you don't know, you don't want to know, i promise) which was a ride, let me tell you.
OTP for your muse? (@intothewildsea) outside of strife? (i'd give my eyeteeth for a strife to write with.) canon-wise, probably neve or davrin, actually. with a side of zevran, but that was based on jokes and a vibe and while it counts to me, i'm not sure it does to anyone else. neve is very much the pragmatist to his idealist, and davrin is...i mean you've seen davrin, right. you've seen him. also the single dad meetcute has a vibe, you understand. in either case, it's generally people who live exciting lives (whether they intend to or not), and by extension pull him into that chaos. so i guess when you boil it down like that, my otp for emmrich is having a life outside of his weird culty bubble.
What’s one random headcanon about your muse that people mightn’t know? (@aetherianxarchive / @archaeval) emmrich's been snatching cuttings of native plants everywhere he's been in thedas and water propagating them in empty ink bottles. part of it is pure curiosity and they serve as a souvenir of the places he's been and the things he's seen, but partly it's academic curiosity, because the herbariums he's seen have been woefully under sourced and has toyed idly with creating his own in more depth once, you know, the whole stop the blighted gods business is taken care of.
thinking about ghil yoinking emmrich as a gift for inara.