#Alexandra Trevelyan

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Alexandra:

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my two trevelyans are obviously very different but rooted in similar interpretations. the trevelyans are a repressive, controlling, deeply religious family that keeps all of their children on a tight leash in different ways.

alexandra is a golden, beloved child with all the burdens that entails: she's far enough down in the line of succession that she won't inherit her father's title and holdings, and most of her older siblings have already risen up the ranks of the templar order and the chantry that she isn't pressured to join either order. it takes her a while to realize that she is being controlled by her parents, she sides with the mages (mostly because hey, this business with alexius is shady and we can't leave it unchecked) and for the first time is made to feel her parents' disappointment and she begins to distance herself from them

nicolette is a mage and, while her family took advantage of this fact to have someone of influence in the ostwick circle, she has been made to feel like she needs to atone for this fact her entire life. like its her fault and she needs to do everything her parents bid her or she'll never be forgiven for it. she's well aware of their manipulation, but thinks if she bows to it she'll earn their love. she sides with the templars because of it and... firmly regrets that for the rest of her life. she only begins to really grow a spine once they reach skyhold, making it hard for her family to contact her and therefore control her and she has to make decisions on her own.

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Ummm counting up my lesbians. in my oc notes.

- vezerix (bg3 | black dragonborn open hand monk, romancing shadowheart and laezel)

- aoife surana (dao | elf primal-focused mage, romancing leliana)

- astariel lavellan (dai | elf (probably rift) mage, recently decided she romances solas out of comphet and ends up w merrill postgame. she’s uhhhh complicated)

- alexandra trevelyan (dai | human idk what class bc imo she is a mage but raised to be a competent fighter so. romances josephine)

- once i flesh out my brosca/mahariel/adaar more i’ll decide if they’re lesbians but odds are high since i love to make lesbian ocs now

- possibly my random other bg3 ocs that have no fleshing out yet

- my vampire and werewolf couple (no media pure ocs)… i’m still working out final names but my working shorthand for them is val and vera

- my random ass dragon age side characters that i don’t think i ever came up with names for but i should work on them. both humans, one is a butch pirate captain from starkhaven and the other is a runaway mage who stows away on her ship <3

NEW version of the show me your tavs post: show me your lesbian ocs <3 could be bg3, dragon age, etc anything. i just want to see lesbians

[pollyna]

AU: genderswap, pre-relationship.

Jemima Bond rarely has  an assignment in London, and even more rarely she finds herself wanting to carry them on. She has to take out her Quartermaster, on a bloody date Alexandra Jesus Christ!, and she really wants it to go well because it's been months and still she can't help but imagine what her lips would feel like when they will finally kiss and how soft Q's skin is going to be under her palms. (Or how she would feel sitting on her lap, her long legs around her waist, moaning Jemima's name while she f- but no, no, not the time. First thing first: she has to ask her out.)

But, more than anything else, the secret agent wants to learn the name of her Quartermaster's cats and what she likes to do in her free time, does she have any?, and if their first meeting at the National Gallery was an indication of her love for art and fine things in general or if Tanner had anything to do with it. Or maybe both? Bond isn't this great lover of art, but she knows enough to spend hours walking in and out of every museum in London without running out of interesting facts to share with her companion. And she is even willing, actually she wants to listen and learn, all she can of Q's work. The way that girl's mind work is art, and probably the only type that's never gonna stop to amaze her.

She wants, and this shouldn't be happening, not after Venice, not after watching his body going down in the water without having a chance to save him, to stay the morning after and, with a little luck, even the one after and the one after. She wants breakfast, lunch and all the embarrassing stories Q can tell her about her childhood and, she wants all that will come from it.

So now she just has to pass Q-Branch's doors and to ask Q out, maybe before Alexandra does it for her and before someone starts to think she needs another round with the psychologist because standing for fifteen minutes in the same spot isn't really a great sign that everything's okay.

(Q accepts her invitations and, a couple of weeks, once Q-Branch stops a bomb and 007 has to leave for Jakarta, Jemima learns how Q feels under her hands, and lips, but she learns too what type of tea she drinks for breakfast.)

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Rockets

@herald-divine-hell not the best thing I've ever written, I'm still struggling to learn how to write with adhd meds but I wrote something so that's an improvement

Valvin tried to focus but he was finding his mind wandering every second. Alexandra agreed to go to the museum with him to see the new astrology exhibit and he was quite excited to see it. But Alexandra came over and he was struggling to focus on the exhibits.

She showed up looking slightly more dressed up then usual. In a red sweater and black jeans giving him a smile that always makes his heart skip a beat when he opens the door.

And the entire trip Alexandra seemed to be more physically affectionate and while usually Valvin can handle physical contact to an extent, everytime Alex touched him his mind blanks and he looks like an idiot, and he doesn’t have the charms or looks to impress attractive people so his intelligence is all he has but obviously he doesn’t even have that. So when she decided to grab his arm to walk to the bus or lie her head against his shoulder during the bus ride, Valvin’s brain completely abandons him as Alexandra sits there as smart and beautiful as ever.

When they approached the main attraction of the exhibit, an old rusted booster from a rocket Alexandra wrapped her arms around his waist and placed her head on his shoulder causing Valvin to freeze as he felt Alex’s body pressed against his.

“You okay Val? You hardly said a thing this whole trip. I thought you would be the one infodumping about space.”

“I’m fine.” Val said hoping his face isn’t as red as it feels. “Just distracted.”

“Oh?” Alex smirked,pulling away from him so she can stand between him and the railing separating them from the machinery. “Here I thought your focus would be unbreakable when we were three feet away from a rocket. What could distract you from rockets?”

Valvin tried to think of something he said that wouldn’t make him look like a bigger dumb ass but he was coming up blank as Alex wrapped her arms around his neck and started to play with his hair. “It’s nothing. College exams have me stressed, you know.”

Alex pouted as she pulled herself closer to him. “Oh it’s not me flirting with you that’s got you hot and bothered?”

“Wait, you were flirting with me? When?”

“Maker, Reyla is right. You are dense.”

“I’m not den” Valvin started before Alexandra gave him a quick peck on his nose making his brain abandon him once again.

“It’s okay. I find it cute.”

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Alexandra: He’s a millennium old ancient Tevinter magister. What do you think was going to happen?

Alexandra was not a very happy camper in Trespasser.

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DAI really did Vivienne immaculate in this lighting, and the Inquisitor so dirty at the same time. Though it is good to be once more reminded how pasty white Alexandra is, lol.

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Oh really, Solas? Are we sure about that. This is, of course, hypothetical in origin, I'm sure.

(Mainly took this screenshot to show how fine Alexandra is, tbh).

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Solas really did say, "Let me save you the pain. I'm out of here."

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The wives.

I wish they could kiss 🥺

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Creeping Dreams and Warm Skin

Summary: A drabble of Leliana wanting cuddles with Inquisitor Trevelyan.

Coldness crept over her. She stretched her hands. Reached out and grasped something soft, something that bundled into wrinkles as Leliana’s fingers pressed deeper, wrapped around the smooth skin beneath. 

A shirt and skin warmed to her touch. Alexandra’s heat swelled off her, planting gentle kisses to her palm. And Leliana was cold, so very cold. Even in sleep, the thoughts threatened to crawl out, the ones bearing poisoned daggers and cruel fangs. 

With lazy strength, Leliana drew Alexandra flushed against her. Her face pressed against that dark mane, sighing. And against that warmth, the grief fled one more night.

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LET ME KISS THIS WOMAN IN THIS GAME BIOWARE I SWEAR ON ANDRASTES FLAMIN' TIDDES

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Thank you, zoom-in camera mod. I definitely wanted to zoom-in on Iron Bull's frozen nipples.

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I'm afraid to say Alexandra would fuck Mythal, Elgar'nan, and Ghilan'nain

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Alexandra @ BioWare: You mean to tell me I lose my arm and my castle, I can’t fight elven gods, I can’t own a dragon, and I can’t eat out Leliana and NOW I have to deal with the south’s bullshit??? The fuck

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DA:TV Spoilers and Alexandra and Solas and Mythal

Do not read if you have not accessed Solas’ memories at the Lighthouse

Honestly just thinking that Alexandra reminds Solas of a mixture between Mythal and Elgar’nan, seeing her grasp for power but seeking to protect the innocent. How she can be haughty but her dark hair reminds him of her, her that certain glint of her eye is like a reflection of Mythal. Him hating and loving her, and not quite sure if this love was romantic incline or a deep forgotten longing.