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itstheaestheticforme · 5 months ago
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"I am many things: a murderer, a thief, a lover. But I am no cheat." - Zevran Arainai, DA:O
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horseshoegirl · 2 months ago
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Dragon Age: Grey Warden!Jake Seresin
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Since when do I do Moodboards and blurbs? 😂
Dragon Age Veilguard came out a little while ago. I'm a little heartbroken (see tags) and needed a distraction. This is what came out of it, and I wanted to share it. Dragon Age is my comfort and home; I think it needed this. I might share more of the ones that I've created...
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The distant roar of the archdemon ripped through the battlefield, a chilling sound that pressed against your chest like a weight you couldn’t bear. The dragon had already killed more than Grey Wardens; if nobody stopped it now, it would devastate the rest of Thedas.
Jake stood in front of you, his blade slick with blood and his eyes burning with determination. The truth of the moment hung between you—one of you had to die, and you both knew it.
“You know it has to be me,” Jake said, his voice steady despite the cracks forming in his resolve. His gaze locked on yours, softer than it had any right to be in a moment like this. “This is what we signed up for. In war, victory. In peace, vigilance. In death…” His voice faltered for the first time, and his hand gripped yours tightly. “In death, sacrifice.”
You shook your head, the tears burning at the edges of your eyes. “Don’t you dare use our motto against me, Jake. That doesn’t mean you get to decide this.” You stepped closer, the desperation in your voice cutting through the chaos of the battlefield. Through clinging swords and knives and blasts of magic. “We fight together. We’ve always fought together.”
His lips quirked in a bitter smile, even as his eyes glistened with something too raw to name. “We do, sweetheart. But if I can make sure you live through this, then it’s worth it. I’d give everything for you, and this…” He gestured toward the archdemon, its roar shaking the very ground beneath you. “This is my everything. My last stand.”
You grabbed his arm, refusing to let go, your grip as fierce as the fire in your chest. “Don’t you get it? You’re my everything. If you do this, you leave me behind. You leave us behind!”
His breath hitched, and for a moment, the battlefield around you seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of you and the impossible choice between love and duty. “In death, sacrifice,” he repeated, quieter now, almost to himself. He brought your hand to his lips, brushing a kiss there as his voice trembled. “I can’t let you go in my place. You’re the reason I kept fighting. The reason I’ll keep fighting—until the very end.”
“Jake—” you started, but his free hand cupped your cheek, his calloused fingers warm against your skin. His forehead rested against yours, a fleeting moment of tenderness stolen from the storm raging around you.
“I love you,” he murmured, his voice breaking as he pulled back, his hand slipping from yours. “And because I love you, I have to do this.”
Before you could stop him, he turned, charging toward the archdemon with a final glance back, his eyes filled with fierce devotion and the heartbreaking certainty of his choice. As his figure disappeared into the chaos, the words lingered like a wound in your heart, tying you to him forever: “In war, Victory."
Except there was no peace. Just....
"In death, sacrifice.”
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polkadotclown · 4 months ago
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sweetjulieapples · 6 months ago
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A moodboard for Inquisitor Trevelyan
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ladystardust422 · 2 years ago
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Rogue Hawke X Anders Dragon Age 2
“And when you kiss me I am happy enough to die.”
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ladyzirkonia · 3 months ago
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Callisto ''Firebird'' Mercar - Shadow Dragons Mage
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I'm bad at art but I love making moodboards for my characters. So here comes the vision for my Rook, I can't wait to create her in the game. 🖤
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myrtlebranch1019 · 3 months ago
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Them: “What do you mean you have already 6 Rooks planned? The game isn’t even out yet.”
Me, a writer, who loves character building and has 100s of unfinished character drafts that will never make it into any of my stories. “Another one, thank you”.
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faefetti · 4 months ago
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Hey Little One, feel like reading today? 📔✧˚ ༘ ⋆📖⊹ ˖.𖥔 ݁ ˖
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A good spot for reading, writing, stimming, eating lunch and/or just relaxing in general! Using my favorite shades of green and browns to make it softly boyish for me but of course this space is for anybody who likes it!
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plusie · 1 year ago
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sugarysins · 4 months ago
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and if i was blessed, i'd walk on the water you're breathin' to lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest
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itstheaestheticforme · 2 months ago
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Rook Esha Aldwir, Veil Jumper & Lucanis Dellamorte
Gift for @thank-themaker love you fren
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horseshoegirl · 2 months ago
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Dragon Age: AntivanCrow!MickeyGarcia
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When I tell you I have a soft spot for the Crows .... 👀 Mickey just fits into their world... 🖤
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The rooftop smelled of wet stone and stale chimney smoke, a stench Mikhael, or Mickey as his cousin liked to tease him with, had long since stopped noticing. The city of Kirkwall sprawled below him in jagged shadows, the faint hum of voices and clatter of wagons never truly ceasing. He crouched low, his silhouette blending with the crumbling stone parapet, his eyes fixed on his mark.
You. A forgotten Trevelyan. And a mage, no less.
You were nothing like he’d imagined when he’d taken the contract. The dossier had painted you as dangerous, a rogue apostate with ties to blood magic, someone who could snap their fingers and turn him into ash. Instead, you stood in a patch of weak moonlight outside your tiny cottage, a shawl draped over your shoulders, humming softly as you fed scraps to a mangy dog.
Not exactly the harbinger of chaos he’d been promised.
Mikhael adjusted his position, feeling the familiar weight of his twin daggers at his hips. Weeks of observation had told him one thing: you were no threat. No shady deals in dark alleys, no suspicious visitors slipping in and out of your home. Just endless days of mending clothes, tending to sick children, and healing wounds with gentle spells and elfroot that barely flickered with power.
It didn’t make sense.
The Crows didn’t take just any job. Whoever had paid the exorbitant sum for this contract clearly wanted you gone for reasons beyond what they’d told him. And yet… it wasn’t his job to ask questions. It was his job to kill.
So why had he spent three weeks not doing that?
“Don’t get soft,” he muttered under his breath.
The dog barked once, startling him out of his thoughts. You turned your head slightly, scanning the shadows. Mikhael stilled, every muscle going taut as you stared in his direction.
“I know you’re there,” you called out, voice steady but laced with uncertainty. The dog let out another growl, baring its teeth.
Mikhael debated melting into the shadows and slipping away for a split second, as he’d done so many times before. But something about how you stood there, with your chin held high despite the fear in your eyes, made him hesitate.
“Are you going to come out, or should I just start throwing fireballs?” you added, a teasing lilt to your words.
Mikhael smirked despite himself. Bold. He liked that.
Slowly, he stood, stepping into the pale moonlight. The dog growled louder but didn’t move, clearly more bark than bite. Your eyes widened, and he saw fear flicker for a moment. Then you straightened, your expression hardening.
“Well?” you demanded. “Who are you, and what do you want?”
He could have killed you then. Should have. A quick throw of his dagger would end it all, and the Crows would never know how long he’d hesitated. But instead, he found himself saying, “Just passing through.”
Your brow arched. “On my roof?”
Mikhael shrugged, his smirk deepening. “Best view in the city.”
Something told him that, for better or worse, this job was about to get a hell of a lot more complicated.
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little-pup-pip · 5 months ago
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hello!! may I please request a moodboard for the fuddlewuddle dragon jellycat, with themes of back to school and rainy days? tysm!!
Yeah!!
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sleepystarb0y · 6 months ago
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hiii could you do a fantasy mood board with the like dragons and knights and castles but like for little kids pretty please
hihi! yes i can,, i love fantasy <3
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ladystardust422 · 2 years ago
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Warden Surana X Dragon Age Origins
“You’re here, aren’t you? Collecting cast-offs is what I do.”
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meowingmoonn · 7 days ago
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mei dragon agere/petre stimboard
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FINAL stimboard from my logs and first stimboard of the year ... HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYNYAAAN
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