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itafushi nation how r we Feeling!!!!!!!!!!!
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#yuji itadori#megumi fushiguro#itafushi#jjk spoilers#jjk manga spoilers#jjk leaks#fanart#jjk fanart#jujutsu kaisen fanart#SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP FOUGHT MY DYING PEN PRESSURE FR THIS#TH MEGUMI DROUGHT. OVER. CROPS WATERED with yuuji's tears#im a wreck im a gd WRECK#megumi nation itfs nation whatever happens from now on know tht tonight was a Victory#god there r more redraws i want 2 do . i need to like. calm down tho#im so emotional im shaking and my pen is on its last legs i dont think more is good for it#or for my hand#i feel her protesting GHGSD i did paint a lot of leaves today#YA SPEAKING OF . WENT FROM LA DI DA RELAXING SUMMER LIGHT ITFS IN2 THE MOST DEVASTATING/pos CH OF MY LIFE#what a day what a time to be alive#times like this make me so grateful i can draw what wld i do except scream otherwise#i have no words and i must Draw#anyway i dont have anything valuable or coherent to add just know that i am the human embodiment of a whole bunch of exclamation points#my brain is like bzzzzt my heart is like wowwww
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Neve Gallus from Dragon Age: The Veilguard
Detective | Private Investigator | Shadow Dragon
#neve gallus#dragon age#dragon age 4#dragon age veilguard#daedit#daedits#gamingedit#*graphics#neve#da#da4#g: da4#m: graphics#ch: neve gallus
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SOLAS in DRAGON AGE: THE VEILGUARD.
Hey, Chuckles.
#daedit#datvedit#solas#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#da4#dragon age 4#m*#m*gaming#m*da#video games#series: dragon age#vg: dragon age iv#ch: solas#miyku#userwolfkissed#usermercymaker#userimogen#useryuno#ayrennaranaaldmeri#userico#driftingamongstars#thelvadams#userlumad#lxdymaria#wlwaerith#yennefre#making gifs with youtube footage like it's 2010#i tried!!
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You can trust me.
#solas#lavellan#dragon age#dragon age inquisition#dragon age: inquisition#da:i#daedit#daedits#gamingedit#mine*#da*#dai*#hehe...#ch: eir lavellan#x: i think i saw you in my dreams
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Have you seen the Magister's Bodyguard?
Have you seen the Magister Husband?
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no one caaares but i adore her so
#dragon age#dai#dragon age inquisition#daedit#daiedit#ch: estrid cadash#*edits#*screenshots#my da#my ocs
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Our enemy advances Inquisitor. We must not sit idly by. Act first and teach them to fear us.
↳ Dragon Age: Dialogue 1/00
#dragon age#dragon age: inquisition#da:i#vivienne de fer#vivienne dragon age#lavellan#my gifs*#when i looked at this coloring last night i was like nailed it!#and this morning its like didnt!#its fine#we learning#da: dialogue*#ch: navere lavellan
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me when i'll play veilguard
#wandering around thedas like a victorian ghost in mourning#like where is he#where is the wizard#i need a proper da au for sure#ch: gale dekarios#vg: baldur's gate 3#series: baldur's gate#text: personal
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Introducing: Marja Aeducan
In Summary:
Grey Warden, Commander of the Grey, Arlessa of Amaranthine, Paragon
Noble Dwarf
Warrior (Champion/Berserker)
Main Weapon: Two-Handed Battleaxe
Commanding; Decisive; Perfectionist; Honorable
Relevant Fic: Of Diamonds And Dust, Shapes in the Silence
more rambling:
Origin:
Endrin's golden child with open ambitions for the throne
She earned the respect and admiration of many through her skill with both military and diplomatic strategies. Despite this, she had few real friends; Gorim and Bhelen were the only people she truly trusted
Her main hindrance was that she does deeply believe in Orzammar's values and system of honor. She considers breaking that honor to be an action borne of weakness and a betrayal of the Ancestors, and holds herself to high standards even when others don't
As such, she refused to kill Trian and was devastated that everyone was so quick to believe she did. She vowed to return, reveal the truth, and take her rightful place as queen
She became a Warden alongside Darvis Brosca, who was recruited by Duncan at the same time
Major Choices:
Negotiated peace with Dalish and werewolves
Allowed Isolde to sacrifice herself for the good of Redcliffe
Saved the mages at the Circle
Defiled the Ashes of Andraste (long story)
Destroyed the Anvil and, after much strife, crowned Bhelen king of Orzammar (again, long story)
Allowed Alistair to duel and kill Loghain at the Landsmeet. Placed Anora on the throne alone
Would have sacrificed herself to the archdemon, had Darvis not performed the Dark Ritual with Morrigan
Party Dynamics:
Best friends with Alistair. They clicked immediately; he was relieved and reassured to have someone so decisive take the lead after Ostagar, and she was endeared (and occasionally baffled) by his sincere support and friendship
Grew fond of Sten over time. They got off on the wrong foot, but eventually learned to communicate better and realized they had a lot in common
Thinks Shale is the coolest and peppered it constantly with questions it couldn't remember the answers to. Shale was annoyed occasionally, but also flattered
Her friendship with Oghren can be complicated, but he understands her conflicting feelings toward Orzammar like few can. They've both been betrayed by their Caste, they both feel indebted to their society despite that, and they both resist talking about those feelings and end up drinking together about them instead
If I talk about Darvis we'll be here all day but suffice to say they hated each other at first, then with time and growth on both their parts formed a very strong bond. They're narrative foils; they're reluctant friends; they're ride-or-die comrades; they're in-laws. They're everything to me
Romance:
Has a genuinely sweet romance with Leliana, whose own complicated past with politics and court life gives her insight to Marja's conflict; Marja, in turn, finds Leliana's ability to find beauty in the world inspiring
Unfortunately, some of the beliefs they hold can't be reconciled, and eventually put strain on their relationship. When Marja's desecration of the ashes at Haven is revealed, they break up for good
Despite resolutions to forgo romance afterwards, she finds herself charmed by Sigrun's cheerful pragmatism and determination, and the two begin an informal relationship
Epilogue:
She survives her encounter with the archdemon, but is left with aftereffects; these mainly manifest as chronic pain and a heightened sensitivity to the Blight. Due to her chronic pain and the resulting exhaustion on her body, she takes to using a cane to get around
Becomes Arlessa of Amaranthine and commands the Fereldan Wardens from a strategic role, while Solenne Kader is sent from Orlais to act as commander in the field
Her Calling begins early, and she begins making arrangements for her last mission. Alistair and Sigrun manage to convince her to quest for a cure instead. She and Sigrun leave together on this quest, and haven't been seen since
Misc:
She acquires an interest in herbalism while on the surface, and keeps a book of dried flowers and plants she's collected
Despite being raised in luxury, she'll choose practicality over fashion every time, and doesn't really miss the jewels and trinkets she acquired as a Noble. What she does miss are the luxurious hot baths powered by the lava pools of Orzammar
While she always kind of knew she was a lesbian, she never acted on it due to the social pressures in Orzammar over having children. Her time on the surface during the Blight was the first time she was really able to explore her sexuality and general gender presentation, and it was a lot to wrap her head around
Although she doesn't have or want children of her own, she is the Cool Aunt to no less than four kids (Kieran, Gorim's kid, Oghren's kid, and Baby Endrin)
The game mabari imprinted on Darvis rather than her; howeever, during the Awakening era, Anora gifts her a mabari puppy which she names Astyth
Shortly after her reunion with Gorim in Denerim, she has an identity crisis and indulged in one of my favorite tropes, the Dramatic Character Moment Haircut (before and after pictured below)
#dragon age#ch: marja#aeducan#if you actually read all this then god bless#i could ramble about my girl all day#seriously if you want to ask more about any of this i will happily ramble about it#i just think she's neat <3#dragon age origins#da worldstate infodump
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PROMPT : Armor. DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION ERA. Words: 1042. Characters: Suri Cadash, Blackwall, Leliana, Josephine Montilyet.
“It’s… shiny.”
Blackwall laughed suddenly and despite himself, clearing his throat with a raspy cough when both Leliana and Josephine narrowed their eyes at his unhelpful addition. Neither of their reactions drew any notice from the Herald – from the Inquisitor, from Suri – who was entirely too distracted by the golden chestplate emblazoned with the unsettling eye-sword-and-sunburst symbol of their order.
She rubbed her thick-knuckled fingers over the unblemished surface of the armor. Volcanic aurum wasn’t used for protection by dwarves; it was purely ornamental, used more often for exports than their own, personal crafts. When she tugged at the raised lip that ran across her ribs and pointed down towards her navel, the suit’s leather straps did much to ensure the chestpiece would not budge. She tugged it again, then nodded to herself, finding the fit more than suitable.
“Well, shinier than I’m used to, at least,” Suri continued, though even she caught the doubt that crept into her voice. Ears as sharp as Leliana and Josephine’s wouldn’t miss it. “It just doesn’t feel like me, s’all.”
Josephine opened her mouth to speak, but clamped them together just after. Nothing important, then. Or, at least, she’d quickly convinced herself not to say what she’d felt in an instant. It wouldn’t be the first time the Inquisition’s diplomat corrected her pronunciation of something. All she could do was try not to take it to heart.
Suri understood why they’d cast aside her usual and dressed her like this instead.
There was a certain amount of gravitas surrounding the title of Inquisitor. Her role was an important one, offered up to her for reasons she couldn’t explain in any amount of detail. There was a green hole in the palm of her left hand, and with it, she closed the even bigger, greener hole in the sky. If there was anything else that distinguished her from the others, she couldn’t know what it was.
No one had bothered telling her why she was so special.
“So… uh,” Suri began, fumbling pitifully through the half-dark of silence. She reached for something – or, rather, someone – familiar. “What d’you think, Blackwall?”
The Warden had been up in her quarters when Josephine arrived with a pair of Inquisitor soldiers carrying a massive and seemingly heavy crate, delivered straight to them from an armorer in Orlais. Behind them, Leliana followed. When he offered to excuse himself alongside the agents, Suri was the one who reached out.
“Can you stay?” she’d asked without hesitating, without thinking. “It’d do me a lot of good. Show me how soldiers might see… all of this.”
Blackwall paused for just long enough to look her up and down.
“A show’s a show, but you’ll put on a fine one in that.”
“A show is a show, as you put it, Warden Blackwall,” came Josephine’s immediate, but delicately worded interruption. “But naming Lady Cadash the Inquisitor is more than mere pageantry or puppetry. It will not be a simple show of strength, but a moment that will be scrawled upon the pages of history for even those who are not present.”
Suri’s conflicted stare broke away from the warden and the diplomat, circling back around instead to the spymaster. She caught the woman stroking her gloved thumb over the point of her chin as her eyes roamed from her boots to the highest fold in her samite collar.
“The druffalo hide is the color of cat sick,” Leliana said just loudly enough for all those gathered to hear. “Send the atrocious coat back for something prettier. Snoufleur, perhaps?”
Suri couldn’t stop herself from laughing, and once she did, the others followed suit.
Blackwall snorted. Josephine’s giggle was swept aside with a delicate – and disapproving – sigh. While Leliana often proved herself blunt for a former bard, none of them had been prepared for the words she cut from her own tongue.
“I still have mine.”
Suri squirmed out of the coat, only noticing once she’d been freed of the thing that the leather did look the exact sickly brown-green color of cat vomit. Her duster had been shoved unceremoniously into a chest at the foot of her bed once they arrived at Skyhold, but it was there. It was an option… and one she wanted to take.
“Send this one back, but don’t have another one made,” she continued. Tossing the coat into Blackwall’s arms before moving around her bedside and dropping to her knees in front of the massive trunk, a certain glimmer of confidence swelled inside her chest. Maybe she wasn’t comfortable in the gold, but she’d be comfortable in something else. “A little something shiny, a little something worn – it’s the best way you could dress me.”
Stealing a glance at Josephine over her shoulder, she caught a smile tucked into the corner of Blackwall’s mouth.
“If you are… absolutely certain, Inquisitor.” Varric called Josephine Ruffles, and from the sight of her ruffled feathers, she could tell the nickname suited. “I assure you that the issue is not monetary in nature. We only lack time.”
Suri issued an involuntary grunt as she hefted the heavy chest open. The first scent to hit her was smoke, caught in the lining of her coat from their last night in Haven. How it managed to cling onto the fabric, even after her walk through the snow, even through their exodus to what would be Skyhold…
She shook her head to clear the memories away.
“I know it’s not a money thing,” Suri said under her breath. “But bronto’s better, and the quality isn’t bad, no matter how old it is. I’ll have them see me in this.”
This time, when Blackwall cleared his throat, he did so to draw her attention towards him rather than swipe it away from himself. He held the cast-off coat in his arms, both hands curling deep into the rumpled fabric.
“I’ve always thought you look well in it.”
Don’t grin. Don’t grin. You’ll look like a little girl. Don’t grin at him.
Suri beamed, all flushed round ears and dimpled cheeks and creased skin around her dark eyes. There was no stopping the inevitable.
“This coat wins, then,” she laughed. “And I’ll be keeping all that flattery in my pocket.”
#dragon age#dragon age: inquisition#da fic#veilguard30#type: writing#game: dragon age#oc: suri cadash#ch: blackwall#ch: leliana#ch: josephine montilyet#mine: writing
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another day another piece of government claptrap :/
#not for broadcast#julia salisbury#megan wolfe#robyn shorte#frances#not patrick#helen judge#ch edit#fun fact this is old lol#but its definitely still one of my better edits#it was for womens month hence da purple#i knew i wasnt gonna post much this week which sucks so i posted this tee yee#I LOVR WOMEN
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#countryhumans#fanarts#fanart#fan art#dibujos#ch#ships#shipping#ships random#Gran colombia#imperio de brazil#countryhumans imperio brasileño#gran colombia x imperio de brazil#imperios#me das tu terreno?#uwu?
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can’t decide if the best part is Keith’s face journey or Alex pronouncing Maruchan like “מאַרוכן” lol
#technically he pronounced it closer to מאַרוקן but I’m pretty sure he got there bc he was trying to pronounce the ‘ch’ like it’s a khof#lewberger#maruchan#cup noodles#keith habersberger#alex lewis#da doo
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when the guy you just met is surprised his bluff worked too
#dragon age#dragon age spoilers#dragon age: the veilguard#dragon age: the veilguard spoilers#da:tv#da: tv spoilers#da:tv spoilers#animation#hoiist animated after many decades#ch: histon#rook#dorian pavus#dragon age the veilguard
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Estrid Cadash
#dragon age#dai#dragon age inquisition#daiedit#daedit#ch: estrid cadash#*edits#*screenshots#my da#she's so 🥰
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