#celeste hawke

[full---ofstarlight]

pov: you're at a fancy dress party with all of southern thedas's greatest heroes, and everyone is alive and well and also not on the run <3

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celeste cousland & zevran arainai // avis hawke & anders // isadora trevelyan & cullen rutherford

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another dragon age world state ocs and their LIs post for yer timeline <3

[mrtwinkleart]

I started this late June, finally finished just before the new year~ Suggestions came from twitter and private discord.

Red - Celeste (Animal Crossing) Orange - Orange Bird (Disney) Yellow - Big Bird (Sesame Street) Green - Jet the Hawk (Sonic the Hedgehog) Cyan - Kass (Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild) Blue - Falco Lombardi (Star Fox) Purple - Alchiba (Live a Hero) Pink - Oricorio, Pa'u Style (Pokemon)

[midmorninggrey]

Tagged by @saladruiner and then @dungeons-and-dragon-age to make some OCs in this Picrew. Thanks!!

Featuring Gillian Hawke, Celeste Trevelyan (post-DAI), Warden Antonia, and Arden Trevelyan.

Tagging (with absolutely zero pressure) @carnalapples @theaceofdragons @contreparry @miladydewintcr and anyone else who might want to play dress-up with their OCs!

Self-Indulgent OC Trivia under the cut

Gill would love Picrews, ok? She doted on her dolls when she was little. As a teenager, she claimed she'd given them all away, but she really kept them hidden beneath her bed, and some nights she would take them out and play with them again. Then one day Carver found them and cut off all their hair. Gill never forgave him.

She also fought the Arishok one-on-one in her stocking feet. This is because she had to shuck off her high heeled boots right before the duel (Gill has never loved a practical shoe.)

Celeste is a picky eater. Cheese sandwiches and pumpkin pie (just the custard not the crust!!) are her main food groups.

During her time as the Herald, Cece had a bit of a crush on Krem. She's still a little embarrassed about it 10 years later.

Toni had not one, but two Mabari tattoos. (And yeah, she could make them both bark.)

Toni was also a pretty good seamstress. She had a pair of patchwork pants that she originally made when she was twelve and just kept mending and altering over the years. Arden was convinced they were held together by magic.

Because of Cece's taste for cheese sandwiches, Arden has learned to fry up a good one (even though he doesn't eat dairy himself.) They may have become a bit of a cult classic among the Inner Circle.

On a sentimental (and possibly drunken) whim, I think Dorian gave Arden a pair of turquoise earrings. He was appalled when Arden actually wore them and he couldn't convince him to switch to emeralds.

I also made Loran and Mags because I have no self control but I'm hiding them down here

[viktorgf]

—OCS AND VILLAIN SONGS

hey what’s up you guys welcome back to my channel— i did this post on my old blog ages ago which is unfortunately lost to time now and i wanted to do it again. so this has gotta be like, the third time some of y’all are seeing this but. fuck it we ball.

born from a post made by @unholymilf a loooong time ago that as more or less a question of if ur oc was a boss fight, what song would be playing and it struck me so here is ALL of my brain worms, including some new ones from the last post!

ANDIE— le soleil est près de moi; air.

POV: you’re bleeding out as andie is standing over you, burning white hot, hotter than the sun setting behind her. she is passionate and… reckless, and will swear this was self-defense. even if she struck first. even if she didn’t blink. even as she watches the life leave your body.

BIANCA— tricycle express; gaspard augé, mr. oizo.

POV: bianca is white knuckling her steering wheel, swiping her car against the side of your own for miles down the freeway. she is gonna run you off the road. she absolutely will; it’s unavoidable, and she’s gonna laugh while she’s doing it. this is the song she’s listening to.

CELESTE— vision; m83.

POV: “you will die soon. sooner than you were supposed to, now.” celeste deadpans as she hovers her hand over your forehead and waves. she makes a show of it, though her clairvoyance doesn’t require as much. you wish you had listened to her and thought better of asking in the first place. “it will be violent, and painful. give ares my best. leave my temple.” but you didn’t, and now it’s too late. your fate is sealed.

ELVIRA— old river; orville peck.

POV: you’re stiff, hairs on the back of your neck standing up. you’re being watched. this is a different kind of observation than the one you’re used to— the seeds constantly run surveillance on you, but this doesn’t feel as passive. you’re being hunted. and when you dare to turn on your heels to see elvira standing behind you with a crossbow bolt nocked with your name on it, you almost wish jacob was here to kill you instead. somehow, you know it would be more merciful.

OSLO— pennsylvania furnace; lingua ignota.

POV: oslo isn’t the deputy anymore. they’re the judge. eden’s gate is up a member who is worth a million and the resistance mourns a million more.

FAUSTINA— beyond the horizon; olivier deriviere.

POV: faustina is the last line of defense between you and the mother church. she’s a penitent, too, you must understand. the consecrated red ribbons she’s wrapped in are suffocating her the longer she takes to excommunicate you and she will try every prayer at her disposal to stop it—to stop you.

JEN— krack; soulwax.

POV: jen is chasing you through the fib building after she snitches on your whole operation to the iaa. you are an enemy of the state, but more importantly— you’re an enemy to agent jennifer daniels. she wants you dead, and you will be soon enough. especially if it’s up to her. and as of right now, she has you cornered in an interrogation room with nowhere to go and a gun to your head.

LOTTIE— arsonist’s lullabye; hozier.

POV: hawkins is ablaze, and lottie is at the scene of the crime staring into the flames.

LINDY— señor (tales of yankee power); jerry garcia.

POV: there’s barely anyone left to call a gang, and dutch knows as much. but he won’t admit it— that would require him admitting guilt for the losses, too. and he should be so lucky he’s still breathing; lindy wants to empty an entire revolver clip into his thick skull but knows she wouldn’t live long enough to feel the satisfaction. so she does the next best thing, and turns her back. there isn’t anything left for her, anyway. she would risk a lifetime of looking over her shoulder over having to look at him.

MAGS— change (in the house of flies); deftones.

POV: you’re being experimented on in an umbrella sanctioned lab and in walks mags— who you thought was on your side. after all, well fed devils behave better than famished saints. but not this one, she’s much worse.

MILDRED— god unbounded; uboa.

POV: you have just returned from the dead because some weirdo with a god complex and a proficiency in reanimating corpses decided that she needed the practice. and now that’s your problem, because you definitely have come back Wrong. but you’re back! surprise!

NICOLE— heart in a cage; the strokes.

POV: you’re witness to an absolute bloodbath as nicole goes crazy on the field. she’s completely lost herself, she isn’t in control anymore. she was always dangerous but now she’s lethal. she’s already gotten some of her own killed, and somebody needs to take her out before it gets worse. she’s a wild animal. and to her, you’re fresh meat.

SIBYL— summit song; nicole dollanganger.

POV: she drowns you in her scrying pool and you are never heard from again. it’s your own fault, really— anna henrietta told you to leave her be and you didn’t listen.

ROSALIND— goodbye; soap&skin, apparat.

POV: she begs mike for the coordinates of where it happened and he doesn’t budge. he never will. he doesn’t trust her not to take a shovel to the earth and dig him up. so in her state of delirium, she walks through the desert and screams and cries and repents. and becomes her own biggest villain.

ODETTE— graveyard; midnight syndicate.

POV: odette quite literally haunts her family estate, left to fall into disrepair. she’s a grief stricken wraith born of despair who brutally attacks anyone who dares step into her tomb. she’s a master illusionist even in death, so if you choose to fight her instead of just leaving, just make sure you first remove the mirrors from the wall.

okay whew that was a TASK but i’m gonna make this a tag game cs i wanna see Y’ALL make ur ocs evil and give them a soundtrack so hehe @florbelles @unholymilf @shellibisshe @ghostfvcker @benwishaw @loriane-elmuerto @leviiackrman @jackiesarch @rosayoro @statichvm @teamhawkeye @bloodofvalyria @red-nightskies @confidentandgood @simply-jason @scalpelsister @devilbrakers @lxmbert and you!

[magpiegrove]

I wanted to do some Celeste fanart because this game is still one of my favorites ever!!

I'm like... Ridiculously proud of this.

(Please reblog if you're comfortable doing so <3)

[heinous-desiree]

for all your pcs but especially Meave (boy has a choke hold on me rn) who are their pitty LI? like people they hang around or even date out of pitty even though its kinda obvious they don't love em

THEIR PITY LI!!!! OH LORD THE TEA THAT IS ABOUT TO BE SPILLED!!!

Jas the Wildcard

Jas sat with her palm squished against her mouth. The fact she immediately knew who her answer was made her feel bad for the name she was about to drop.

She made a muffled noise of a name, then sighed when she knew no one caught it.

"...Whitney... LISTEN, NO, LISTEN, I didn't ask for his attention, okay?! I was happily slapping the bastard out of him on the daily, and one day, he just grabbed and kissed me!" Jas spoke indignantly, she sounds as frustrated as she is baffled. "I beat him up! For fun! And he catches feelings! ...It's so pathetic that it comes back around looking almost cute... So I just let him stick around and get a kiss or two."

Jas pulled her hair back with a huff. She wished Whitney didn't look so charming when she wrecks him and he stares at her all endeared. It makes it impossible for her to hate him like that! Disgusting! She has her beloved, and she doesn't need this!

"I'm shoving him into the water fountain again next chance I get..."

Hunter the Allrounder

Hunter gave a long suffering sigh. His face suddenly looked so tired that he gave off the impression he aged ten years.

"He isn't around out of pity anymore..." Hunter said, staring off into nothing. "Little rat bastard jumped onto my dick so hard that it knocked the brain cells out of me and I kind of, fucking, really love him now."

Hunter bared his teeth, angry that he wasn't more angry about the tiny bitch that sedated him, kidnapped him, punched the shit out of him multiple time while he was tied up, and had him have to turn to Bailey for help to escape. The fact the tiny bastard would look up at him so utterly in worshiping awe that Hunter wanted to pick him up and keep him tucked in the corner of his room. Fuck.

"For the record, I resent the shit out of Kylar, but that's MY terrible little bitch boy."

Celeste the Righteous

"No on-" Celeste bit down on her own tongue and froze with daunting horror. As much as she wants to say there's no one she would date out of pity or give time to for something ridiculous like that...

She actually has an answer and she doesn't like it at all.

"I," Celeste grimaced and hated that she would feel guilty to lie. She promised herself to Sydney. These feelings shouldn't exist in her at all.

But...

"As much as it pains me to say," she forced out, "the... I came to care for the Great Hawk. Despite her rudeness in kidnapping me... She was nothing but hospitable to me as she kept me in her care. She treated me... Well and kind. I pity her circumstances and wish her well..."

Maeve the Trap

"Pity date...?" Maeve repeated uncomprehensively, he tilted his head with knited brows.

"Why... Why would I pity any of them? They choose to be with me... To give me their time a-and affection... I'm so grateful to all of them. I-I, I love all of them! I know... I know my love isn't worth a lot, but I really... Really really like all my people... It's not... Like many people want to date me anyway."

Maeve has Whitney, Kylar, and Avery as his love interests, and he does appreciate all of them. While he might have a favorite, he is glad any of them give him time of day.

[omgkalyppso]

People are having fun with This Picrew on my dash and I used it a bunch previously, so here's some oc's I never posted.

I'll tag @lemonbronze, @sevarix-blogs, @swordcoasts, @bosspigeon, @lucius-the-sinful and YOU to use it and show me some oc's or yourself or whatever!

I'll also add some details below a cut because I did that with a different picrew game previously and it was fun.

First Row:

Almanzor "Al" Saveliy Corbett (he/him, cis man) Original setting: fe3h Partner: Peregrine

Lucanus "Luc" Rousin (he/him, gender?) Original setting: fe3h Single

Évrard Champmorelle (he/him, cis man) Original setting: fe3h Single

Second Row:

Luzia Molinaro (she/her, gender?) Original setting: fe3h Single

Peregrine Toussaint-Wynne (she/her, cis woman) Original setting: fe3h Partner: Almanzor

Kalyppso Hawke (she/her, cis woman) Original setting: dragon age Partner: Anders Details: Blue, Rogue, Pro-Mage

Third Row:

Jolene Shepard (she/her, cis woman) Original setting: mass effect Partner: Garrus Details: Paragade, Colonist, War Hero, Vanguard

Victoria Shepard (she/him, gender?) Original setting: mass effect Partner: Liara Details: Renegade, Earth-born, Ruthless, Adept

Celeste Shepard (she/they, nonbinary) Original setting: mass effect Partner: Kaidan Details: Paragon, Spacer, War Hero, Engineer

[wackadoojibbering]

[ofmythandmagic]

@boldlyleading -> blood, sender cleans blood off of receiver. - To Niko from Hawke

The morning had been met with silence, a peace that lulled over day as most days were in life, within the Grand Necropolis. A city within a city, with open-air gardens for the public of which he had taken a long, slow stroll though before delve deep toward the dark centers of the necropolis.

It was there that he had spent most of his day, keeping the order in cold crypts. Lowest levels were the skeletal lot awoke, unruly and mindless. He attends families today, to the mummies of a family of half-tevene blood and two more families that kept their ancestors.

As was most days without the sunlight, he was dressed in gray and it's not until a wandering spirit; a young woman who could not have been older than seventeen comes to find him. Another spirit kept around by another of the Mourn Watch to keep alert; there's been an issue and the center of the issue was a name whom had coming up several times in the last week.

A problem that had presented itself when today he knew would be graced with a particular living presence; a woman whom he had been getting to know and meeting causally. A name he does not utter for he knows what a tool and weapons name means. Nikolas knew how, an when he would have to use weighty things like names.

The problem was his apprentice, a young magi whose control over their magic took them from the circles and colleges across the country and put them in the courts and necropolis. A young boy whose attitude needed to be curved, and today wasting is time when he's carefully been carving out the hours to take Lady Celeste through some of the crypts, show her further what he does here.

Mortalitasi were the most disciplined mages in all of Thedas, educated and in control. A thing to be proud of, and he wanted to show her the magic that seeped in his bones, that made him weep for it was his air and that there was nothing fear despite what outsiders thought.

Now he has to deal with his apprentice, and it sours his mood. Eats up a whole additional hour, and he plucks a wisp from the fade to seek out Celeste Hawke, to spy upon her in the open gardens while she waits and keep her company.

When he finally can pull away to go greet her, with an apologetic almost smile to his lips as he greets her. Dante, the apprentice, was not through with him for being scold for his troubles today or as of late; he comes and interrupts their meeting, throwing his fist toward Nikolas face. A ring on the noble mage boy's fingers grazes against his face and causes a small nick made to bleed.

There's a few alarmed individuals, to which he raises his hand making a smooth motion with it to signal he was fine. After the punch is thrown, Dante runs off and Nikolas grabs onto the upper arm of Celeste, staying her from reaction and pulling her attention. ❝ Leave him, he is young and Dante has always been prone to fits. ❞

Nikolas hadn't even recognized he was bleeding until Celeste's fingers are touching his face, light fingers trace along his cheek than brow to wipe away. His eyes were downcast as she done so, than he's looking up with blue piercing gaze to hers. ❝ Thank you. ❞ There he holds still for her, until the blood is wiped away with a cloth kept in his pocket, offered to her for the task. He can't pull his eyes off of her until she's completely down. ❝ My apologies for being late, but you stuck around. ❞ He notes, and there's a rare smile that starts to crack his features.

❝ Would you still be on for walking into the tombs? ❞

[beezonia]

Nina, I will gladly think of this with you.

a chance (almost) encounter

adorable commission for Flower @rosescarves - always fun to do some pencil crayon work

[full---ofstarlight]

another canon worldstate template for your dashboard ...

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Warden-Commander Celeste Cousland Avis Hawke, Champion of Kirkwall Lady-Inquisitor Isadora Trevelyan

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feat. singlehandedly the most complicated outfits i've ever drawn but holy cow i'm pretty jazzed with how they came out bc ya girl is NOT good at drawing clothes lmaoo

misc thoughts threaded:

i feel like isadora's main party has changed, like, every single playthrough i've done with her because my first one didn't count (i had never played a dragon age game before lmao). this is the one i'm favoring during my current playthrough... but i do swap 'em around a lot depending on RP vibes lol

with avis, i kept accidentally racking up approval w sebastian bc i had my "good kid" squad (Aveline, Varric, Sebastian) that i would take when, like, talking to the viscount because why would she waltz into the viscounts keep with two apostates, a raider, or an escaped slave. but that was also the only times i used sebastian, so i had to take him along to yell fuck the templars a few times so he'd dislike her

... anddd I probably used Leiliana as often if not more than Zevran whilst actually playing bc... locks lmao

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oh and yes i should remember to use my tag list !! if you're tagged here, you liked this post about being tagged in my creations (but if you want to stop getting tagged, pls go ahead and unlike it, no hard feelings fr (likewise if you wanna get on the tag list u can like it uwu)).

@kelofmindelan @theredtrails @yappacadaver @cynda-queer @disasterdrvid

@sun-marie @commander-krios @a-treides @carlosoliveiraa @transdavesprite

@ampergeist @sirensskai @mattressdemon @birbycakes

OK that is all ty for being here i appreciate you <3

[uzumaki-rebellion]

Vampire!Terry Richmond Masterlist

Pairing: Vampire!Terry Richmond x Black OC

Warning(s): 18+, Explicit Sex/Unprotected Sex, Violence, Blood, Angst, Abortion Mentioned, Cannabis Usage, Hoodoo, Witchcraft, and Supernatural Shenanigans.

Summary: Celeste thought the tattoo on Terry Richmond's arm marked him as one of those Hoteps or Nation of Islam brothas that hawked bean pies on the corner with the Final Call. But little did she know it meant more than that. That's why she has to track him down and kill him... before the baby in her belly can turn into his kind.

Word count: Novella length, so get your wine and snacks and enjoy!

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

Part 9

Part 10

Part 11

Part 12

Part 13

Part 14

Part 15

[midmorninggrey]

Tagged by @inquisimer to create my OCs in this picrew, and their swords in this picrew. Thank you! I've never done a picrew before - so many choices. Shout out to the artists who put them together!

Gillian Hawke - If she's going to kill people, Gill figures she might as well use a fancy knife (rubies and gold preferred.)

Celeste Trevelyan - I think this sword design is something crazy Cece would draw up to show Dagna. She has the tastes of any self-respecting teenage necromancer: bats, purple, and moss. Luckily for an Inquisition that is already struggling with a questionable image, the young Herald decides to stick with her bow and staff.

Marcus (AKA Cal) - The sword with personal significance! It's supposed to have a carved griffon head on the pommel, but I thought the sunburst was nice. Marcus' silverite arming sword was a gift from Warden-Commander Duncan. Given his status as a mage, Marcus didn't need to learn swordsmanship, but he pursued it with a tenacity that earned him grudging respect from his fellow Wardens. However, his friend Magaleth the Mapmaker wasn't terribly impressed by his skills, so she enchanted a Lightning Rune into the sword.

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Tagging onto @samseabxrn (I've been sending a lot your way so no pressure) and whoever else wants to look at all these snazzy character creation choices.

[pupsmailbox]

BIRD ID PACK

NAMES︰ adreinne. aero. alouette. altair. amaranth. aoife. arden. aria. arno. aster. astor. ava. avian. aviana. azure. baz. beckett. blackwell. blair. blythe. bram. branson. branwen. brielle. briggs. bromeliad. brooklyn. byrd. cale. callum. canary. cardinal. carlton. carmine. carrie. carrion. celadon. celeste. ceru. chaos. chirp. ciel. circe. citrine. claw. cobalt. collectoresse. collectorette. colm. corbett. corbin. corrie. corva. corvid. corvus. crane. crawford. creston. crosby. cross. crow. crown. dade. daya. dove. doverie. dovesse. draco. dracoonia. draven. echo. enda. ezio. falcon. feather. featheresse. featherette. featherine. finch. fletcher. gavin. hawk. heliconia. heron. hevea. hunter. jay. jaybird. jemima. jinx. jonah. jonas. kale. koko. krow. lark. lilith. lonan. lowen. luna. maggi. maggie. magpie. marigold. masie. mavis. melody. merle. merope. midnight. mimi. minnie. morticia. muru. nevermoresse. nevermorette. noir. noire. noiresse. noirette. nym. nyx. onyx. ophelia. orev. oriole. orpheus. ozul. paloma. phoenix. pigeon. poe. prophess. psitta. raven. ravenesse. ravenette. ravin. robin. sephora. sequoia. skye. songbird. sparrow. swan. taci. talon. torres. trinkesse. trinkette. tweety. valerie. vega. vera. volya. whistle. wing. wingesse. wingette. wren. zephyr. ákos.

PRONOUNS︰ adore/adore. ae/aer. ama/amazon. av/avi. beak/beak. bill/bill. bird/bird. black/black. ca/caw. cage/cage. caw/caw. chirp/chirp. chrip/chirp. chyr/chyr. claw/claw. cloud/cloud. collector/collector. coo/coo. corv/corv. corvid/corvid. corvus/corvid. cro/crow. crow/crow. dark/dark. dove/dove. echo/echo. fea/feather. feather/feather. finch/finch. flight/flight. float/float. flock/flock. fluff/fluff. fly/fly. fruit/fruit. grain/grain. hawk/hawk. hum/hum. hx/hxm. hy/hym. it/it. ix/ix. jay/jay. melody/melody. midni/midnight. mimic/mimic. murder/murder. myr/myr. nest/nest. nevermore/nevermore. night/night. owl/owl. parr/parrot. paw/paw. peck/peck. perch/perch. plume/plume. proph/prophecy. raven/raven. reincarn/reincarnation. river/river. robin/robin. seed/seed. shx/hxr. shy/hyr. sing/sing. sky/sky. soa/soar. soar/soar. song/song. spar/sparrow. star/star. swan/swan. talon/talon. thxy/thxm. thy/thym. trill/trill. trinket/trinket. tweet/tweet. ve/ve. whistle/whistle. wing/wing. 🐔. 🐣. 🐤. 🐦. 🐦‍⬛. 🐧. 🕊. 🕊️. 🖤. 🗑️. 🦃. 🦅. 🦆. 🦉. 🦚. 🦜. 🦢.

[faramirsonofgondor]

Songs That Remind Me of Eddie

(I tried to align this with the one I made for Buck)

Cellophane by FKA Twigs

Sex With A Ghost by Teddy Hyde

Mr. Brightside by The Killers

Strange by Celeste

Baby Ain’t Made of China by Wolf Alice

Silk by Wolf Alice

Race by Alex G

Real Men by Mitski

I Want You by Mitski

Cop Car by Mitski

A Pearl by Mitski

Harness Your Hopes (B-Side) by Pavement

Just A Girl (Florence + The Machine cover)

Not A Lot, Just Forever by Adrianne Lenker

Fade Into You by Mazzy Star

Yesterday by The Beatles

And I Love Her by The Beatles

Heart of Glass (Miley Cyrus cover)

Casual by Chappell Roan

Good Luck, Babe! by Chappell Roan

Me & Magdalena by The Monkees

Thérèse by Maya Hawke

Alien Blues by Vundabar

Twin Size Mattress by The Front Bottoms

Losing My Religion by R.E.M.

Crucified by Army of Lovers

Tonight, Tonight by The Smashing Pumpkins

Lacy by Olivia Rodrigo

Just by Radiohead

Spectre by Radiohead

Army Dreamers by Kate Bush

Slipping Through My Fingers by ABBA

Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani

Take Me To Church by Hozier

The Funeral by Band of Horses

I Go To The Barn Because I Like The by Band of Horses

Motion Sickness by Phoebe Bridgers

Silver Springs by Fleetwood Mac

Little Lies by Fleetwood Mac

God Must Hate Me by Catie Turner

Not Strong Enough by Boygenius

[adoribullpavus]

GUYS look what a good job i did making my celeste hawke in inquisition

her ponytail is curly so it matches <3

struggled with her eye colour a bit but i think i got there