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*whistles innocently* I still may make another blog with a canon character in Dragon Age but we shall seee~
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TRACKING: UncertainInquisitor M!A: *An Indie Female Inquisitor rp blog named Kuina* If you wish to...
*whistles innocently* I still may make another blog with a canon character in Dragon Age but we shall seee~
//GAHHH. I THINK I AM GONNA MAKE AN ACCOUNT FOR MY FEMALE INQUISITOR, KUINA.
I am debating on making a Dragon Age character to tell you the truth >.<Â
It is gonna either be: Dorian, Solas, Cullen or Iron Bull… BUT I could also make either my female inquisitor or my male inquisitor as well… HMMM
Which should I do?
//Sooooo. I am gonna play a bit of Dragon Age this morning— I am debating on making a Dragon Age character to tell you the truth >.<Â
It is gonna either be: Dorian, Solas, Cullen or Iron Bull… BUT I could also make either my female inquisitor or my male inquisitor as well… HMMM
Which should I do?
*goes to play more Dragon Age because I am an addict*
//Also totally not debating on making another Dragon Age character in game that I can pair with Dorian. NOPE. NO. OF COURSE NOT.
What is wrong with me?
//*whispers loudly* I do not need to make a Solas account. I do nottttt.
"You’re paying for the wedding." (Thranduil made me!!)
Arranged Marriage Sentence Starters
"I— What?!" Bilbo states, his expression showing how surprised he was "I am not going to pay for all of it! If it was up to me, we would be having a Hobbit wedding— which is much nicer, smaller, and less money.""
"I wasn’t the one that wished to be married to you either! You are a stuck up snob of an elf and I will not have gallivanting around saying how horrid Hobbit weddings are." Bilbo states back, crossing his arms over his chest. "And my height is perfectly fine— thank you very much."
"Good! I might as well stick your head on a pike! Fine! Have it your way! Have a stupid hobbit wedding and hide in your hole. " He spits, his eyes dark with rage.
"And, you are short. terribly short. An baby is taller than you." He mutters, turning around. "I did not arrange this Mr. Baggins. My father did, for some unknown, sickening reason! Yet, I will not go against him. Hate me, call me a snob. I do not care."
"Good--" Bilbo snaps right back, glaring holes into the back of the elf. His arms cross over his chest in annoyance. He could tell the king was not happy about his response.
"I am perfectly sized for a hobbit. Just because I am not your wonderful elven race doesn't mean that I am short." He snorts back. "If it weren't for my nephew, I wouldn't be here either. I only wish for what is best for my kin. Even if I have to deal with you."
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Bilbo watches the king as he moves through the mountain. Fidgeting nervously he glances towards the ground then back up to Thorin. "Thorin--." He pauses, not wanting to upset the dwarf. "I... I really don't think you are doing things clearly. You haven't been yourself since we got here."
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Bilbo puffs his cheeks out in annoyance at the elf king. "Why must you speak that way?" He questions, trying to hold his aggravation from seeping into his words. He crosses his arms over his chest. "Those dwarves are my friends I would have you know."Â
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Thorin nodded, handing Bilbo a clean bowl, “I ate earlier, please, help yourself.” Moving the pot to where Bilbo could serve himself up some soup, “I must say this soup is probably some of Bofur’s best.”
Bilbo gives a stiff nod to the man, not knowing what else to say. "If you say so." He murmurs, grasping at the spoon and pouring a large amount into his bowl. His mouth already begins to water at the smell. "I don't know-- He does have really good fish as well." He states, remembering the tasty food from before. "Do you-- What is your favorite meal?"
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"Now aren’t you something, something small that is."
"Y-Yes well, that does not mean I can't handle myself." Bilbo tries not to let his anxiety take over.
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Bilbo noticed the man as he wanders through the streets of the Shire. He could tell many of the other hobbits were already watching the stranger with curious, but hesitant glances. Taking another drag of his pipe, he moves it away from his lips and takes a step forward. "Excuse me-- Sir?" He calls out, "May I ask why you are passing through here? We don't get to many visitors."
Bilbo tries to keep a look of disdain from forming on his face, yet he couldn’t help but let it shine through. “You dwarves are much to stubborn.” He mutters to him, letting out a sigh. “You won’t budge on this will you?”
      ”Stubborn and proud to be so, and no. I won’t budge, you best give up now. You can’t fight a stone wall.”
"Fine-- You win this round Mister Oakenshield. Know that I won't let you do this again in the near future." The hobbit's lips curve into a frown, but nods his head. "And do not tempt me. All stone walls do have a weak point in their build."
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14. my muse wrapped in blankets, shaking and bruised.
"What’re you doing here?" He almost whined, glancing over at him. thieving-hobbit
"You are a horrible liar if I do say so myself." Bilbo’s lips form a frown as he shakes his head towards the dwarf. "If you are fine as you said— why are you hiding under your blankets away from everyone else? I don’t care if your pride is wounded because of this. You must get those looked at."
"I don’t. they’re not as bad as you seem to think they are so can you please just stop going on about it?" He snapped.
"That doesn't mean they should be left unattended too!" Bilbo snaps right back to the dwarf, his eyes narrowing on Fili. "No. I refuse to let you just stay here and ignore those injuries. If you do not come along, I will go and find medication and bring it here."
"I’m so sorry sir!" She looked down, flushing pink. "it’s just some friends of min ransacked your place since you were gone so long, so i took the things back from them and i wanted to arrange them in hoping you wouldn’t have noticed…"
"That still doesn't give you a right to re-arrange my stuff. I can take care of it myself." Bilbo snaps, looking over his glass plate. "Haven't you done enough as it is?"Â