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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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me @ all of my mutuals
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Like this post for a starter from Post-Trespasser Hal.
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Friendly reminder that:
Qunari are empowering Saarebas with lyrium so that they can become stronger, open temporary Rifts, slow time down, and use mysterious spells, all through unknown means.
Tevinter is terribly weakened, corrupted, and will not last in the war against the Qunari.
Fen’Harel, now incredibly powerful, is planning to eliminate the corrupted parts of the Qun (good thing), but also to tear down the Veil (not that good, depending on the consequences). He will probably help the Tevinter slaves in rebelling against their masters too.
Titans are awakening. They are enormous beings living deep underground, whose blood has been consumed for millennia by mages and Templars alike, shaping the world as it is today. They also seem able to influence events above ground and they are very angry with the world or at least with the elves. They will probably re-establish their contact/link with the dwarves.
Something is happening in Weisshaupt, the Wardens have gone silent, and a new Blight is most likely coming.
The Evanuris are still locked away, but it’s obvious they will get free soon. They are a bunch of homicidal assholes who will not think twice about conquering Thedas again. They might be also tainted by the Blight, if the theories “Evanuris locked away with the Blight in the Black City” are true.
If Kieran was born, Flemeth/Mythal took the Old God’s soul from him, planning to do something with it. We still don’t know what it is, but it’s unlikely she will stay “dead”. She still has to have her revenge, her “reckoning which will shake the very heavens”.
Either Morrigan or the Inquisitor drank from the Well of Sorrows and the consequences of that act are still unclear, but whatever they are, they are going to suck or at least be mildly disturbing.
Mysterious Dalish elves live in the Tirashan. They are violent, cruel, and worship the Forgotten Ones.
Strange people from the Volca Sea are returning after a long absence, claiming a terrible calamity struck their lands.
We still don’t know what lies beyond the Amaranthine Ocean, but whatever it is, it makes people go insane and suicidal.
Basically Thedas right now:
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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EA Play Live 2020 - Dragon Age 4 teasers
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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@eritvita | Continued from here x
“Your adoration is a blessing of the Maker’s own shaping. It’s only fitting that I return that love in full.”  It warmed Hal’s heart to see Roland so happy, to clutch such a simple trinket with joy. The Andrastian Amulet a small treasure the pair had found while adventure through Orlais. It’s ornate design had caught the Inquisitor’s eye compared to the bland delicacy of the Fereldan and Free Marcher fashion. To his dismay, it had shattered in the midst of battle, it’s holy enchantment shielding him from an demon’s blow, but Hal sought to turn his misfortune into an opportunity. Tender hands reached to cup the man’s cheeks, the warmth coaxing enough to draw him near for a kiss as soft lips pressed together. Arms linked around and caressed, never wanting to let go as Hal embraced his other half. Resting his head upon his shoulder, the Inquisitor stands in content, soothing, silence. “You make me so happy,” He whispers softly into the other’s ear. “One day, when this is all over, I hope to stay like this for a long time. Together without the threat of dragons and heathens.”
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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magnus archives sentence starters.    from MAG 036-040. feel free to change gender specific words, pronouns, whatever you like to make it fit your muse better!
❝ Fear is a strange thing, isn’t it? ❞
❝ Simply put, I have found that I do not believe in any sort of afterlife. ❞
❝ It feels odd to consider the fact that you will no longer exist some day, but you didn’t exist for billions of years before your birth, so, it doesn’t seem unreasonable to conclude that you will not exist afterwards in much the same way. ❞
❝ I try to see life as a pleasant holiday from non-existence. ❞
❝ They’re dead, so they can’t be diseased in the normal sense, can they? ❞
❝ Something about the mutual loneliness seemed to create a real sense of community. ❞
❝ Maybe hindsight is colouring my memories. ❞
❝ I… couldn’t let it go, though. It just kept playing in my mind. ❞
❝ Knowledge makes for a good defence, but leaving quickly is a better one. ❞
❝ Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go wash my hands. ❞
❝ If I’m scared I’m going to lose [name] like I lost everything else, then I’ll curl into a ball and never get up. I won’t be able to do anything to stop it. ❞
❝ There’s no-one to blame but my own stupid self. Blundering in where I had no right to go. ❞
❝ Everyone gets so caught up on how small Scotland is compared to other countries, but it’s still huge compared to a single idiot wandering through the forests. ❞
❝ God knows I should have just left; it’s not like there weren’t plenty of warning signs. ❞
❝ Now there’s only one thing I have left that I value. That I love. And I cannot lose him. ❞
❝ I’ve been in the antiques business for a long time. It’s not what it used to be. ❞
❝ I love that one; I think it’s clever, but in my whole life it’s only ever gotten a laugh once. ❞
❝ I do not remember having that thing, which means it belongs to you. ❞
❝ I wasn’t worried. Not like I should have been. ❞
❝ My perceptions are the only ones I can trust. Maybe. I don’t know. ❞
❝ I know these things were real. I know they existed. Why won’t anyone just believe me? ❞
❝ I want to smash that thing. I want to dash its maddening patterns to the ground and stomp on it until there is nothing left but powder. ❞
❝ Guys? Is everyth - OH CHRIST! ❞
❝ I don’t want to become a mystery. ❞
❝ I refuse to become another goddamn mystery. ❞
❝ Whoever takes over from me is going to know exactly what happened. ❞
❝ Only an idiot would stay in this job. ❞
❝ I mean, it made sense at first, but now? After everything we’ve seen, after everything you’ve read! ❞
❝ Of course, I believe. Of course I do. ❞
❝ Because I’m scared, [name]! ❞
❝ It’s like… like if I admit there may be any truth to it, whatever’s watching will… know somehow. ❞
❝ The skepticism, feigning ignorance. It just felt safer. ❞
❝ We’re clearly doing a whole heart-to-heart thing and, truth be told, the question’s been bothering me. ❞
❝ I can’t… move on and the more I struggle, the more I’m stuck. ❞
❝ Er, I’m not a doctor, but I know dumping a lot of CO2 on people isn’t generally considered a good idea. ❞
❝ Funny story really. I ran into the office, worms everywhere, horrible death and everything, tripped and fell in some boxes and there were like 20 cans of gas in there. ❞
❝ Gas… bit light-headed. Not a lot of ventilation in the tunnels. Come on! ❞
❝ I never understood why they keep this stuff secret. ❞
❝[Name] , I think there’s someone here. Hello? I see you. Show yourself. ❞
❝ I see you. ❞
❝ [Name]… as your boss, I’m telling you to go home. ❞
❝ It’s the last thing I remember before blacking out. ❞
❝ Tens of thousands of… things without mouths screaming as one. ❞
❝ I’m fine, though. Except for the holes. And the pain. And the blood and the nightmares. ❞
❝ After that… my memory gets a bit fuzzy. I think the paramedic called it ‘respiratory acidosis’… from breathing in all the carbon dioxide, rather than your more traditional oxygen. ❞
❝ It’s important to me. ❞
❝ I’m sorry I left you. ❞
❝ I thought you were right behind me. But when I turned round you were gone. You were both gone. ❞
❝ I’m going to figure this out, and I’m not going to stop. They’ll have to kill me first. ❞
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Yet another Update
Hey guys. After some thinking, I’ve decided to scrap all my drafts and just start fresh since I’ve been gone away for longer than I imagine, and the number of drafts I’ve got is a bit intimidating to come back to. If there’s a thread you really want to keep going with, by all means, give me a shout and I’ll keep it going. Otherwise, I’m going to reblog some memes and maybe send some your way. For now, it looks like I’ll be able to get replies done Friday night and all throughout Saturday, so I’ll be sticking to that as a schedule for now.
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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HOW LONG MUST WE WAIT FOR DRAGON AGE 4 BIOWARE?
HOW. LONG.
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Do YOU like resurrected Emerald Knights who now live their life partially confused? Then Senreth is definitely for you! Please like or reblog if you’re interested!
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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i see a lot of my black mutuals in pain and struggling mentally lately so if any of you need it here's a post of mental health resources made by a black woman specifically for black people struggling right now... i love you all so much please take care of yourselves
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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*puts my lips incredibly close to the mic*  HELLO! FEMALE MUSES ARE VALID AND DESERVE MORE ATTENTION AND LOVE FROM RPC, ESPECIALLY THE DARP.  IT IS NOT COOL TO EXCLUDE / TREAT FEMALE MUSES, AND NB MUSES IN FACT, DIFFERENTLY THAN MALE MUSES. TUNGLE IS NOT YOUR M / M FANTASY WEBSITE. WRITERS ON HERE ARE REAL PEOPLE WITH REAL FEELINGS AND TALENTS AND LIVES, AND MAKING THEM FEEL INFERIOR JUST BECAUSE OF THEIR MUSES GENDER BY EXCLUDING/IGNORING/OVERLOOKING AND THEREFORE INVALIDATING THEM IS SELFISH, NARCISSISTIC AND OUTRAGEOUSLY OUT OF ORDER OF YOU IF YOU DO.
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Hey guys. Activity’s been low lately due to being busy. My states’ slowly opening back up so I’ve been caught up with getting things situated for Fall. Some time this week I’m hoping to get a tracker set up and maybe lay out a schedule so I can get to replies more efficiently. I hope you’re all doing well and staying safe. I’ll see you guys soon 💕
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Hey guys. Activity’s been low lately due to being busy. My states’ slowly opening back up so I’ve been caught up with getting things situated for Fall. Some time this week I’m hoping to get a tracker set up and maybe lay out a schedule so I can get to replies more efficiently. I hope you’re all doing well and staying safe. I’ll see you guys soon 💕
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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Want to ship? Feel free to tell me straight off!
Yes, shipping does need chemistry between the two muses, but if you look at my muse and think ‘You know what, I’d like to ship my muse with theirs!’, feel free to tell me, even before we start threads!
I love having a direction/goal to work the characters towards – when I write fiction on my own, I like having goals and plot points, like romances, family and friend relationships, rivals and enemies.. why wouldn’t I like having the same with RP? RP is just collaborative fiction writing!
There’s no shame in liking ships, or even RPing for ships. There’s tons of people in the world who love to read romance novels, and no one tries to tell them that’s wrong or worse than liking mysteries, or fantasy adventure. Neither preference is wrong, it’s just that – a preference!
So please – if you want to ship, or work towards of ship, in any capacity : romance, family, friends, rivals, and everything in between – TELL ME! I’d love to see what we can come up with together!
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meravaas‌:
Neither the Inquisitor, nor his companions, are particularly fond of the Hissing Wastes. They are barren, the sand manages to get everywhere, and, above all, it is hot. Far hotter than even the warmest day in Skyhold. The sun beat down relentlessly, making the sand hot to the touch, and there was little in the way of shade. Asha, however, is almost pleased to be there. Yes, the sand is irritating, and she wishes there were a few more spots to hide from the sun, or more plants around to break up the monotony of the landscape, but the heat is familiar. It reminds her of home. 
They weren’t far from the camp in the sand crags when they crossed paths with a massive dwarven statue. There isn’t anything hugely remarkable about it as far as Asha can tell, it looks like every other dwarven statue she’s seen, but the Inquisitor insists they take a closer look. Lo and behold, a page, seemingly torn from a notebook, rests at the base of the statue. She eyes it, waiting for the Inquisitor to read over it.
“Anything interesting?”
“It appears to be notes detailing of an excavation, though from how long ago, I’m not sure,” Hal explains. His eyes strain to decipher much of the language of the parchment clenched in his hands, but no amount of magic could restore faded ink back to its place. Upon their arrival to the hissing waste, scouts had warned the Inquisitor of the dangerous creatures and mysterious activity happening amongst the desert, but none had mention uncovering dwarven secrets.  “I suppose it’s worth investigating, even if we may be at a bit of a disadvantage,” the Inquisitor proposes, his curiosity getting the better of him. Neither the two of them were Dwarves, but if they could locate the cave, perhaps they can send a proper excavation team of their own to further the investigation. Knowledge and history were important to preserve after all. Raising his arm, he wipes his sweating brow. The blazing heat of the desert was a painful contrast to the rough winters and mild summers of Ostwick. Taking shelter in a hidden cave seemed like an opportunity to divert heat stroke. Turning to Asha he pulls on a brave smile and climbs back on his horse.
“According to the note, our hidden ruins are further south. Perhaps if we’re lucky, we can make it there before the sun peaks at midday.”  
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andrasteguidesme · 5 years ago
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[What form of gentle affection are you?]
Cooking Together
the tender domestic intimacy... making something that you can share and enjoy together... getting to feed each other at the end... you want a love that is effortless and lasting, one where you are best friends as well as romantic partners. you want someone that understands how you feel before you even say anything. you want someone who can make you believe in soulmates, and where every kiss feels like coming home. sometimes you worry that effortlessness will turn into boredom, and that your romance lacks the passion you often see in others. let this fear go; your devotion is passion, and anyone who appreciates you properly will feel the fire in your connection.
Stolen From: @elerosselavellan
Tagging: Everyone. Steal it! 
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