
oozey mess
noise dept.

Jimmy Eat World
The Bright Sessions
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

blake kathryn
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Cosmic Funnies
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Keni
Phantogram Three
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Mike Driver
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
EXPECTATIONS

pixel skylines
RMH
occasionally subtle
Sade Olutola

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@takenbyfenharel
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vg challenge: 10 male characters
I, ah… There’s still a lot of work ahead.
Marvels of Thedas | The Flooded Cave, Crestwood
aka Dragon Age Inquisition is freakin’ gorgeous <3
his name is iron bull. i suppose it is.
anon asked: leliana or morrgian? → Morrigan
Men are always willing to believe two things about a woman: one, that she is weak, and two, that she finds him attractive.
It is difficult to bear what happened here. You walked out of the fade and our soldiers found you, the only one who escaped a blast that killed thousands. and you have no idea how you survived?
solas—the first meeting.
Val Royeaux, Orlais
All-consuming, and never satisfied.
- Threnodies 5:7
“An insult I took as a badge of pride.”
tavern songs [1/??] - “empress of fire”
eclipsed in the eye of the empire of we Orlesians.
There was a young noble in fair Arlathan, and it happened that the elven king lost one of his two daughters to a serpent’s bite. At the ceremony to commemorate her life, the young noble saw an elven lady so fair and perfect that his heart broke, but by the laws of ancient Arlathan he was forbidden to speak with her during the ceremony, and he did not learn who she was so he could not ask her family to court her. The young noble prayed to the gods that he might meet the elven lady again. He prayed to Mythal for love, to Dirthamen for the secret of the elven lady’s name, and to Andruil for luck in the hunt for this woman. And finally, he made an offering to Fen’Harel… and the Dread Wolf was the only one who answered. In a dream that night he told the noble what he needed to do to see his heart’s love again. Do you know what he said?
Kill the king’s other daughter.
I attempted a picture of Dorian, because he’s my favourite DA:Inquisition character besides Varric and Cassandra. I think I went batshit with all the colours…
It is a myth, of course, nothing more.
Tales of a mysterious underground shop run by an immortal—perhaps undead—proprietor who peddles impossible and implausible goods have circulated for decades among the templars. Now and then, a zealous or curious knight will go looking for the place to no avail. Stories place the Black Emporium in Kirkwall’s Darktown, the sewers of Val Royeaux, in the back of an empty boathouse in Llomerryn, at the top of a tower in Marnas Pell, and hidden beneath the skirts of the giant statue of Andraste at the Merdaine.
No reputable source has ever found it and none ever will, because it does not exist.