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HALEY ─ 30 ⋅ she/they

this is mainly a personal/gaming blog! i love rpgs, fantasy, and all things cute, cozy and creepy (◕‿◕) 🔞 terfs and zionists begone

✶ SOCIALS: steam ⋅ bsky ✶ LINKS: my gifs ⋅ icon cred

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stargoyle

Big announcement:

Fucking petting hims

not me falling down the love and deepspace hole

#i haven't even played yet. i'm going to tonight but i already have a fav i want to climb like a tree #EMBARRASSING.#also why is the soundtrack so good this is a mobile game #haley.txt

zelda-fan-freak

When the alive husband haunts the narrative of the dead wife…how the tables have turned

#im vibrating i cant wait for this game #god of war laufey

queam

Queen Anora’s full armor from my last drawing

Based on Loghain’s armor here and Anora’s dress with the ferelden sigil on the chest

#YEEEAAAHHHHH #dragon age #anora mac tir

biphobia 2 days into pride i need to log off for the night

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#sorry i know i posted the other ones literally just last night but i'm obsessed with siggy's face here LOLLLL #final fantasy xiv #ffxiv #i won't put them in any of the other tags. except. maybe #wolmeric #oc: siggy #*mine: graphics

suntamer

FADED — varrichawke.

Words: 1,413. Characters: Varric Tethras x Hawke — Tamar. Rating: General.

Every time Varric caught a whiff of the Fade, he thought of her.

His Hawke is no —

His Hawke was no mage. She wielded a pair of well-kept daggers and a keen wit rather than the arcane, even though her blood was so steeped in magic that her existence as a non-mage boggled the mind. No Circle of Magi could cage her — not in Ferelden, not in the Marches, not anywhere. She was meant to be seen, meant to be heard, meant to be touched and tasted and smelled.

And his Hawke smelled of the rosemary in her soap and the musk and citron in her perfume, of the powder she wore on her skin, of the sachet of flowers and herbs she stored amongst her clothes. She smelled of the vanilla-kissed cream Elegant recommended for her cracked elbows, the same cream that she could scarcely afford when she was barely out of twenty and new to Kirkwall.

No one could separate Tamar from her scents.

READ THE REST ON AO3.

#fucking OUGH im still not over this #my good friend imogen. why must you hurt me so.#mo is such a fantastic writer pls have a read if/when you can <3 #dragon age #fic rec

dalishious

Hypocrisy off the charts lol

#get his fucking ass #dragon age 2

cheaphalloweencostume

also we have GOT to collectively come to terms with the fact that me or any other stranger online disliking or even making fun of something you like is not saying “no fun allowed” “no one can ever enjoy this” you have simply got to grow a spine and be able to like the shit you like. you don’t even have to defend it! like 90% of the media i really enjoy is divisive and half my friends actively hate it. i really don’t give a fuck though because i like it. you can write whatever you want! you’re allowed! even if it’s MY least favorite genre or style of writing and i have active distaste for it!

#many such cases #thinking of one in particular. but anyway #text

realizing i'm having the same gender anxiety for siggy that i do for myself. ok

#'gender anxiety' aka im a (mostly) fem presenting nonbinary person and i hate tje thought of-#-people thinking i'm cis #haley.txt