"Modest in temper, bold in deed"

Could one thing in this fucking world just stay fixed? [Independent Dragon Age Roleplay Blog for a Trevelyan Inquisitor]

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✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair .  ❤ = kissing them .  ₪ =  asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them .   ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare .  ♣ = discovering them crying .  回 = patching a wound .  ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[cytharat]

‘Spell it right, you marble-headed lump, or it’s … toad time.’

A toad? That’s hardly credible. [x]

[ohnoballoons]

And the true power here… Is a little more complicated than that.

[thequotejournals]

Let no one think of me that I am humble or weak or passive; let them understand I am of a different kind: dangerous to my enemies, loyal to my friends.

Euripides, Medea and Other Plays

[hasami-s]

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neon jungle : take me to church (hozier cover)

[rpmememaker]

Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.

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rpmememaker:

bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be or a thread idea for our muses.

[pian-ran]

Max + Smiles

[nottobecrossed]

                                                     |Behind the Mask|

Muse A and Muse B despise each other. The mere sight of them at work/school/local establishment turns their stomach into knots of rage. More than eye contacts sends them into wild, barbarous jeers on everything from their clothes to the way their teeth are shaped.

One day, their work/school/local establishment, decides to hold a masquerade ball for charity and the like. Muse A and B, deciding it would be fun, attend. Separately, of course.

With their masks on Muse A and B become completely different people, their true selves, and the chemistry is incredible. They dance and talk and even kiss at nights end, all like a fairy tale. But as the clock strikes midnight, as it were, they both have to go home with promises to meet each other again.

But both are afraid that the fantasy of the night won’t live up to reality, and their dream person won’t be or think they are such a dream anymore in the day light. Conflicted but still interested, Muse A and B agonize over seeing the other again, all the while unaware that their ‘true love’ is the person the seem to hate.

Option 2: Muse B has always been secretly attracted to Muse A, but their hostility has always made them not act on their feelings. The ball and the masks gives them the courage to act, but they are heartbroken to find out that Muse A has no idea it was them that night.

Option 3: Muse A is aware it was Muse B, but it too afraid to say anything. 

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Inquisitor Trevelyan Tarot Card

[booksandhotchocolate]

“Maybe the princess can save herself. That sounds like a pretty good story too.”

Marissa Meyer, Fairest (via booksandhotchocolate)

[biowarefangirlism]

There was once a tiny fishing village on the Waking Sea that was set upon by the Tevinter Imperium, which enslaved the villagers to be sold in the markets of Minrathous, leaving behind only the old and the infirm. One of the captives was the child Andraste.

She was raised in slavery in a foreign land. She escaped, then made the long and treacherous journey back to her homeland alone. She rose from nothing to be the wife of an Alamarri warlord.

Each day she sang to the gods, asking them to help her people who remained slaves in Tevinter. The false gods of the mountains and the winds did not answer her, but the true god did.

The Maker spoke. He showed her all the works of His hands: the Fade, the world, and all the creatures therein. He showed her how men had forgotten Him, lavishing devotion upon mute idols and demons, and how He had left them to their fate. But her voice had reached Him, and so captivated Him that He offered her a place at His side, that she might rule all of creation.

But Andraste would not forsake her people.

She begged the Maker to return, to save His children from the cruelty of the Imperium. Reluctantly, the Maker agreed to give man another chance.

Andraste went back to her husband, Maferath, and told him all that the Maker had revealed to her. Together, they rallied the Alamarri and marched forth against the mage-lords of the Imperium, and the Maker was with them.

The Maker’s sword was creation itself: fire and flood, famine and earthquake. Everywhere they went, Andraste sang to the people of the Maker, and they heard her. The ranks of Andraste’s followers grew until they were a vast tide washing over the Imperium. And when Maferath saw that the people loved Andraste and not him, a worm grew within his heart, gnawing upon it.

At last, the armies of Andraste and Maferath stood before the very gates of Minrathous, but Andraste was not with them.

For Maferath had schemed in secret to hand Andraste over to the Tevinter. For this, the archon would give Maferath all the lands to the south of the Waking Sea.

And so, before all the armies of the Alamarri and of Tevinter, Andraste was tied to a stake and burned while her earthly husband turned his armies aside and did nothing, for his heart had been devoured. But as he watched the pyre, the archon softened. He took pity on Andraste, and drew his sword, and granted her the mercy of a quick death.

The Maker wept for His Beloved, cursed Maferath, cursed mankind for their betrayal, and turned once again from creation, taking only Andraste with him. And Our Lady sits still at his side, where she still urges Him to take pity on His children.

–From The Sermons of Justinia II.

[flintsjohn]

Black Sails Outfits ↬ Max (Season 4) 

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Hi! I was wondering if anyone could like/reblog if they’re interested in roleplaying with a Dragon Age Altus OC [Companion in mind, but she could be a regular NPC very easily].

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PAN'S LABYRINTH - sentence meme (en inglés)

I’ve bolded my favorites.

❝ I don’t understand why you had to bring so many books. ❞

❝ You’re a little old to be filling your head with such nonsense. ❞

❝ I saw a fairy! ❞

❝ That’s not necessary, I can walk perfectly well…❞

❝ Better not go in there. You may get lost. ❞

❝ She’s sick with child. Did you notice? ❞

❝ Those bastards know the terrain better than any of us. ❞

❝ This will help you sleep through the night. Just two drops before bed. Two drops only. ❞

❝ Close the door and turn off the lights, sweetie. ❞

❝ The wound is getting worse. His leg isn’t any better. ❞

❝ Here, the houses are old. They creak… as if they were speaking.  ❞

❝ Why did you have to get married? ❞

❝ I’m with you. You weren’t alone. You were never alone. ❞

❝ Men talked amongst themselves about their fear of death, and pain, but never about the promise of eternal life. ❞

❝ Don’t fuck with me. ❞

❝ You killed him… you killed him! Murderer! Son of a bitch! ❞

❝ Maybe you’ll learn to search these assholes properly before you come to bother me. ❞

❝ Look. This is a fairy. ❞

❝ It’s you! You’ve returned! ❞

❝ I’ve had so many names… old name that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. ❞

❝ You were not born of man. It was the moon that bore you. ❞

❝ Prepare these rabbits for dinner tonight. ❞

❝ He’s nothing but a fussy dandy. A fussy dandy! ❞

❝ They eat more than a couple of pigs, and they never shut up. Not even underwater. ❞

❝ What I would have given to have a dress like this at your age. And look at the shoes! ❞

❝ You’ll look like a princess… ❞

❝ Do you want some milk with honey? ❞

❝ I believed in a lot of things I don’t believe anymore. ❞

❝ When the woods were young, they were home to creatures who were full of magic and wonder. ❞

❝Those sons of bitches are here… and they’re watching us. ❞

❝ They’re losing ground, and one of them is wounded. ❞

❝ These people hold the mistaken belief that we’re all equal. ❞

❝ If we need to kill every one of these vermin to settle it, we’ll kill them all, and that’s that. ❞

❝ Have I ever told you that I was acquainted with your father? ❞

❝ What you’ve done hurts me. ❞

❝ Make her/him/them well. I don’t care what it costs or what you need. Make her/him/them well. ❞

❝ You’re helping the men in the woods, aren’t you? ❞

❝ Do you know a lullaby? ❞

❝ When that man finds out about us, he’ll kill us all. Have you thought about that? ❞

❝ Look. This is a mandrake root—a plant that dreamt of being human. ❞

❝ The thing that slumbers there… it is not human. ❞

❝ I’ll try to make it in as few cuts as possible. ❞

❝ I’m a coward for living next to that son of a bitch. ❞

❝ You’ll meet her; she’s very pretty, even though she’s sometimes sad for many days at a time. You’ll see, when she smiles… you’ll love her. ❞

❝ Listen, if you do what I say, I’ll take you to my kingdom and make you a prince. ❞

❝ God only knows what they wanted, other than to waste our time. ❞

❝ Go ahead, don’t be afraid! This is the only decent way to die! ❞

❝ I’ll make you a deal. If you can count to three without st-st-stuttering, you can go. ❞

❝ Don’t look at him, look at me. Above me there is no one. ❞

❝ All memory of you will fade in time, and we will vanish along with it. ❞

❝ I like having you handy, ____. It has its advantages. ❞

❝ K-k-k-kill me, kill me now. Please. ❞

❝ Magic doesn’t exist! Not for you, not for me, not for anyone! ❞

❝ Please, take me away from here! Let’s just go, please! ❞

❝ The world is a cruel place. And you’ll learn that, even if it hurts. ❞

❝ To obey–just like that–for the sake of obeying, without questioning… that is something only people like you can do. ❞

❝ What must you think of me? You must think I’m a monster. ❞

❝ It doesn’t matter what someone like me thinks. ❞

❝ How long have you been laughing at me? Little bitch! ❞

❝ If anyone tries to get in… kill her first. ❞

❝ That’s what you’ve always thought. That’s why I was able to get away with it. I was invisible to you. ❞

❝ Damn. You’ve found my weakness: pride. ❞

❝ I’m not an old man, nor a wounded prisoner! ❞

❝ You wouldn’t be the first pig I’ve gutted! ❞

❝ Don’t be a fool, sweetheart. If anyone’s going to kill you… let it be me. ❞

❝ We’re leaving. Together. Don’t be afraid… nothing is going to happen to you. ❞

❝ Just a drop of blood. A pinprick, that’s all. ❞

❝ You promised to obey me without question! ❞

❝ Tell my son… tell him what time his father died. Tell him… that I– ❞

❝ No. He won’t even know your name. ❞

❝ You have spilled your blood rather than the blood of an innocent. ❞

❝ She reigned with justice and a kind heart for many centuries ❞

❝ She left small traces of her time on Earth, visible only to those who knew where to look. ❞

[trxvelyan]

leoaegis:

“  harding  may  have a  few  requisition  leads,  but  you  need  not  worry  of  the  soldiers         leave  that  to  me .”       onyx  armored  and  leather  touch  lands  softly  upon  the  inquisitor’s  shoulder,  only  after  a  moment  of  pacing  and  contemplation.

“  i  suppose           i  could  use  a  bit  of  fresh  air,  if  you’d  join  me .”    still  awkward,  cullen  makes  small  hints  towards  time  spent  with  the  chosen  savior,  if  only  she  would  allow.  they  may  not  see  eye  to  eye,  but  by  andraste-  he  respects  her.    reports  are  stowed  away  in  drawers  before  walking  away  from  his  small  living  quarters.  out  of  all  conversations  to  be  had,  work  is  least  favorable.

But I already leave so much to you. The words almost leave her lips, the Inquisition’s forces are so much larger than one might expect, to hope that a former templar, no matter how experienced, could look after them all would be foolish. Instead Emer nods,  “I’ll make sure to ask her about them.” The Scout was always such a pleasure to talk to, she’d take any excuse for a chat.

“It’d be my pleasure, commander.” A moment’s respite from work and the pressures of the Inquisition might be something they both need, Maker knows just how stifling all of this can be. “So...what do you do in your free time?” Her question is cordial, perhaps a little awkward and a pathetic attempt at small talk but any sort of silence makes her cringe. 

[coffee-and-quotes]

I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath