#chevine

[publicite-francaise]

Chevine de Harris pour les cheveux qui tombent, 1899.

[wildbasil]

some old dragon age things

[revvethasmythh]

blackwall's whole situation is hilarious to me because he's posing as the warden-constable of orlais and this is never interrogated by anyone. what the fuck do you mean the warden-constable of orlais is chilling in my adventuring party after apparently being no-contact with any other wardens for multiple years and was found living in fereldan for some reason. leliana has a file of warden-constable blackwall's speech to his soldiers (in orlais!) during the fifth blight when blackwall outright tells you he was in fereldan during the blight and then after the truth comes out cullen is like "yeah even leliana didn't know blackwall was lying because she has a blind spot when it comes to the wardens". girlfriend that is not a blind spot that is a black hole. do we not communicate did i not tell you that blackwall said he was in fereldan. what breakdown in communication had to occur to allow this ruse to continue

also if he's the warden-constable of orlais that means he's clarel's second in command and this NEVER comes up. you leave the warden contact behind in the fade and some junior warden scuttles up to you like, "but we have no one left of any significant rank!" okay well the guy claiming to be warden-constable is literally stood five feet to my left, how's that. no one's ever like "hey blackwall wanna take over command of the remaining wardens" despite the fact that his own cover story outright makes him their commander. like the way blackwall lies is hilarious but also he should NOT have feasibly been able to get away with this. claiming to be the warden-constable is a level of audacity rarely witnessed in nature. what the fuck even happened here

[dechevins]

I love the Masked Empire

[linka-from-captain-planet]

Briala, Celene, and Michel hating their lives mid-journey at camp, plus Felassan having an okay time

The Masked Empire is very fun for me as a background character fan, specifically because most of said characters are 35-year-old freaks who can’t stop shooting themselves and each other in the foot

[imperfectcourt]

Getting a kudos email and it's just the same 2 names going through all of my fics picture me kicking my legs and blushing into a pillow

[lasandra]

Stealing this from Twitter/X!

[maharellasa]

um are these two chevaliers fighting or flirting

[tavtiers]

hello !! may i request an analysis for the knight of light ? thank you :]

The Knight of Light [symbols: shield, sun]

The Knight class has its basis in the classic knight from Arthurian legend. An example would be Lancelot.

The Light aspect’s main theme is awareness. You can find its official description here.

A Knight of Light is among those who use knowing and perceiving. This is the “classpect group” they belong to. Members include: the Knight, Page, Thief, and Rogue of Void/Light. These classes are all opposites or inverses of each other that use the Void/Light dichotomy (knowing and perceiving). A description of classpect groupings can be found here.

The Knight of Light actively utilizes the Light aspect. Active classes tell themselves what to do and do so for their own benefit. They are more likely to stand up for themselves, but more likely to be cruel. Knights and Pages use their aspect and everything it symbolizes as a tool. Simplified, the Knight of Light is motivated by themselves to utilize awareness.

In personality, the Knight of Light puts on a front to hide an insecurity and enjoys knowing things others don't. Personality descriptions can be found here.

Their archetype is the Defender Scholar, defined by guarded awareness. Archetypes are explained here.

Their opposite is the Page of Void, who passively utilizes the unknown.

Their inverse is the Rogue of Void, who passively steals the unknown.

A classpect or “god tier” is an individual’s best self. All classpects go through a journey from unrealized, to struggle, to realized. When a character is unrealized, they neutrally exist as their inverse. On their struggle, they will wildly flip back and forth between their inverse and true classpect. In their worst moments they will act as their inverse, in their best their true classpect. When realized, they will stabilize as their true classpect. They will still have room to grow, but will become happier, more successful people.

This means that the Knight of Light begins life motivated by others to steal the unknown. When their struggle arrives and they are at their worst, they will continue this behavior in negative extremes. However, when at their best, they will find purpose in instead utilizing awareness for themselves. When realized, they will stabilize and continue to utilize the Light aspect actively, in a positive way.

They share their archetype with the Seer of Doom, the Scholar Defender.

The Knight of Light would quest on a planet similar to the Land of Haze [Knight] and Light [Aspect]. An example would be the Land of Mirages and Solar Flares. An explanation of planet naming conventions can be found here.

Two possible gods, or denizens, to reign over their planet would be Hemera (Goddess of Daylight) or Apollo (God of the Sun). Other Light aspect denizens can be found here.

When the Knight of Light completes their planet quests and dies on their quest bed, they would rise to ascension on the wings of moths (symbols of light). A list of soul animals can be found here.

The characters that I have currently classpected as Knights of Light are: Michel de Chevin from Dragon Age, the Seekers of Truth from Dragon Age, and Meriadoc Brandybuck from Lord of the Rings.

If any of the links not connected to my blog break, the content can be found on my Google Drive.

Official Aspect Descriptions Personality Descriptions Aspect Denizens

[actaecon]

Chevin Yorkshire England

[ciellafanfic]

Choices by Ciella

M/M

Fandoms: Dragon Age: InquisitionDragon Age - All Media TypesDragon Age (Video Games)

Relationship: Michel de Chevin/Imshael

I am Michel de Chevin.

He didn’t say it aloud. If he had, the demon would mock him for it at the very least. Though the demon would mock him anyway. He didn't need a cause to do so.

I am Michel de Chevin.

“Come now, Michel,” Imshael crooned from behind him, so close that Michel could feel the warmth of his breath against his neck. “You need only make a choice."

Michel almost laughed. He could feel the sour thing bubbling up in him. A choice. He made nothing but choices, and each seemed to be poorer than the last. Everything that had made him what he was, his station, his honor, his purpose, had been stripped from him. It would be an easy thing to blame the Empress and her she-elf. Just as easy to blame Gaspard. And no one would fault him if he blamed the demon. The demon who even now was winding his fingers lightly through Michel's hair. He was hovering so close that an onlooker might think he was pressed up against Michel's back, but in truth, he had left some space there. Just enough that Michel felt a pull to simply fall back into him. Enough to be tempting. But it was not Imshael's way to take what he wanted. It was always a choice, and the choice had only ever been Michel's. He held the blame for all of it.

I am Michel de Chavin.

A hand wrapped around him and Imshael's fingers walked their way up Michel's chest until they reached the medallion he still wore about his neck. Imshael fiddled with the medallion for a while, as if he had all the time in the world. As if he weren’t still playing with Michel’s hair. As if he weren’t standing naked behind him, just a centimeter out of reach. Everything in Michel wanted only to lean back into the demon and let himself be taken. He’d done it before, and hated himself for it in every moment since. It didn’t stop him from wanting it though. And the demon had made full use of that, returning again and again. Sometimes Michel would tell him to leave. In those moments he was stern and unmoving and always spent the rest of the night pawing at himself in search of a release that would not live up to what he would have gotten with Imshael. Other times he gave in easily, wanting nothing more than the demon’s cruel and unyielding touch. He knew that Imshael didn’t care what choice he made. If he denied himself, the demon would be pleased to leave him alone and frustrated. If he gave in, he would enjoy making Michel want him all the more.

If either would please the demon, why shouldn’t I get pleasure out of it as well?

He could feel the heat of Imshael’s body behind him, hear the small clack of his medallion on Imshael’s fingernails, smell the slight scent of sulfur the thing gave off. Was he really so weak? Would he really…

He leaned back into Imshael’s form, giving in to his need, and felt the small rumble of laughter from the demon’s chest. Both arms now wrapped around him tightly from behind, sliding his palms across his chest one way, then curling his fingers and dragging his too sharp nails back the other. They tore at the cloth of his doublet and he could feel the pressure of them against his skin. They wouldn’t leave a mark, but they didn’t need to. Michel would feel them always.

[amarmeme]

My Inquisitor Verita finally makes it out of the Frost back Basin, but not without an epiphany.

Will she be forever alone? Six months have passed since Solas left.

[ndostairlyrium]

all this wife talk reminds me of that time I found these two hiding behind a bush at skyhold’s gardens Quite the scandal actually

[duriens]

wow I am. reading the masked empire (yeah I know I'm late to the party) and jesus I hate every single character except briala and felassan. every faction sucks except for the city elves (and the mages)

[t-s-u-r-u-ghost]

Fairbanks and Fairbanks wife.

[linka-from-captain-planet]

every other chapter in the second half of The Masked Empire has a scene like

Briala and Celene: *airing out all their dirty laundry, making out and/or cuddling, talking about how bad they wish they could fuck*

Michel in the background:

And it cracks me up every time