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Something I really happy about is while all three of my DA protagonists seem similar in their personalities, their flaws are pretty different.
Feril is a cocky, carefree, young girl who just wanted to learn how to fight with swords rather than be locked up in the tower and have magic be the only thing she could do. She was pretty good with her magic, a star pupil. But she didn't even care about it. She just wanted to learn swordplay. Then she gets a chance to be free, live that very dream, and then is immediately confronted with death. It's all around her. The responsibility of stopping the Blight falls primarily on her shoulders.
She becomes afraid. She doesn't really show it to her friends because she needs to be their fearless leader. But deep down, she is terrified of it all. What if she fails? What if she can't prove Loghain's treachery? Everyone is depending on her. Her hair goes white both because of the taint but also because of the huge amount of stress piling on her. On the eve of the Battle for Denerim, she's so terrified that she's going to die. She doesn't want to die. That's why she leaps at Morrigan's proposal almost immediately, but she feels awful asking Alistair to do the Dark Ritual. She feels selfish because she doesn't want to die and wants to spend the rest of her life with Alistair. She covers that fear with a cocky smile, of course, but it is deeply rooted in her.
Seth is similar in terms of jokes and slapping a smile on his face in front of danger or threats. It seems like he doesn't give a shit about anything in the world. To some, he may even seem unsympathetic, even unempathetic. But he does care. He cares so much about his friends and his family, going so far to protect Anders from everyone who would see him dead after what he did.
But Seth knows he most likely isn't going to have a long life. He's cursed with some horrible affliction that is killing him literally everyday. Without sustaining himself via blood magic, he will just die. So why would Seth let most things bother him? He appears to not care, because he thinks he's going to die anyways. He's fatalistic. He tries to hide it all behind his jokes and laughs, keeping a smile on his face for all to see. Rarely does that mask fall, in front of Varric of Anders. Only they really know the extent of Seth's depression. He toes the line of death constantly and only his friends pull him along. That depression gets worse when his sister dies, Carver goes to the Wardens, and his mother dies. The saddest people usually smile the most, and that is true for Seth Hawke.
Willow is pretty gruff at first, but she kinda warms up to all her friends. She's been through a lot. Her clan kicked her out solely because they were paranoid and thought she was some horrible omen. She was cursed and abused. A spirit came to her and possessed her. Yet, when she joins the Inquisition, Willow finds a purpose. While she doesn't necessarily like all the attention she's getting, she realizes she's now in a position of power to change the world for the better. Everything she saw in her exile, the corruption, the horrible people, the starving children, and abused. She could help everyone, show them the Chantry was a horrible thing. She starts to smile more now that she has friends. She makes jokes more often and sometimes laughs in the face of danger, too.
But she's angry. Maker, she's so angry. Willow has the shortest temper of all the protagonists. She's quick to rage and quick to engage in violence or shouting matches. Thank the Maker Josephine exists for noble delegations. Willow sees the unfairness in the world and it makes her angry, reminds her of her own abuse. She wants to change it all. Part of that rage and feeling may also come from Lailani, the spirit inside her, but it still affects her. Her short temper is well known, but so is her charity. She's helped so many people, but the world is such a horrible place that it angers her.
Laughter and smiling and jokes is something all three of my Dragon Age protagonists use to hide their deep fear, depression, and anger. All three of them put on this mask for the world because they have too. Especially for Feril and Willow who have to save the world. Seth does it more because he doesn't want to worry his friends, but also, what's the point of letting them know that he could die any moment without blood magic.
I don't know yet whether my Rook will be the same. Purple dialogue is back so they'll probably be the same on that front, but in terms of their flaw, I don't know yet. Have to see what Veilguard brings.
#dragon age#dragon age origins#dao#dragon age 2#da2#dragon age inquisition#dai#hero of fereldan#warden surana#champion of kirkwall#hawke#inquisitor#inquisitor lavellan#OC: Feril Surana#OC: Seth Hawke#OC: Willow Lavellan#just rambles
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chat people keep misgendering my favorite non-binary character do i give up /nsrs
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“I can accommodate the commemorative fist bump," Rebekah reassured, "but what about aftercare in terms of intimacy? I mean, you’re not obligated to spoon me after, but I’m not gonna say no to it either.”
"Uh...yeah, I think that'd be okay," Ben agreed, arching a brow. "I mean, if you wanted? As I recall, you had some not-so-nice things to say about my body odor growing up, so I wasn't under the impression you wanted much closeness beyond...well...the forced proximity, of course."
He was (mostly) joking. Especially since it was Molly who'd teased him about his various shortcomings growing up, while Rebekah merely milled in the background, watching him with that small smile that bordered along the line of amused and embarrassed.
Rebekah cleared her throat, dragging him back to the present. “And so long as we keep to the ‘twice per day’ protocol, we can always make it, I don’t know, more entertaining?"
"Entertaining?" Ben echoed, perplexed. "You mean like...you want me to wear a hat and dance around with a cane, a la 'The Entertainer?'"
"I mean, I think it went well our first time, but if we’re just doing the same old thing every time, then maybe it’d get old? I-I mean, sticking to a strict schedule might take the sexiness out of it…”
Ben smiled, allowing just the slightest hint of smugness to enter his gaze. "Is that your way of saying our coupling was sexy?" he teased. "Either way, I've been enlisted for 'creative exploits' here and there for various school projects -- chess club sticks out as an exceptional memory -- so I'm not opposed to trying new things. Maybe we should write out a list of our likes and dislikes?" He shrugged. "That way, it won't be as awkward as saying something out loud like 'yeah, so I have xyz fetish,' and then waiting there for the inevitable judgment to fall."
Rebekah winced, rolling her eyes skyward in thought. “Look, you were my first choice, not just because John Krasinski is taken (nor even remotely attainable), but because I trust you more than I could possibly trust anyone else with something like this. You’re an old friend…”
"John Krasinski?" Ben echoed, laughing. "What happened to Mr. Wax On, Wax Off? Though to be fair, I think I have a bit of a Jim Halpert charm going on...unless you're referring to his Jack Ryan stint. In that case, I can't help you."
Rebekah, however, didn't seem to be humoring him. Her eyes were nervous as they darted in between his face and the floor. “And to be honest, you’re sort of becoming a new friend too.”
"New?" he asked. "How do you mean?"
She exhaled, then reached across the counter and took his hand, gently squeezing. “Since you’re being a real one for this whole thing, I want you to have a say in how we do this, ya know?”
Finally, Ben's expression sobered and he hesitated, just as gently squeezing back. It hadn't escaped his notice that she said she trusted him. He didn't know why or how he'd garnered such an honor, but it touched him that she could view him, awkwardness and all, as a place of refuge.
"I trust you too," he softly offered. "I know I'm kind of a...well, I'm not the most serious these days, but I never would've agreed if I didn't hold you in the highest regard. I think you'll be a great mother." An almost bashful smile alit his face before he looked away again, glancing down at their interlocked hands. "So, um...were you serious about the whole twice a day thing? Does that mean I'm not allowed to leave town?"
It wasn't off-putting in any way, but the thought rather amused him. "I guess this means I'll be calling you Warden, since I'm more or less on house arrest," he teased.
The fact that he was in a joking mood was a good sign, right? Or maybe it was just because he was uncomfortable and choosing to deflect with humor. God. She’d really screwed the pooch on this, hadn’t she? Why couldn’t she have just kept her lips to herself, close her eyes, and think of England? Would that have really been so difficult? Nothing could be as bad as the repercussions she was facing for her inability to obey one simple rule.
Bekah blushed, embarrassed that she’d both planned to proper her legs up against the wall for good measure, and that she’d been too distracted by her folly to remember to do so.
If this first weekend of ‘romping’ didn’t take, she’d have to remember to try it each time. Of course, if they kept to the schedule, there would be several more chances to enact the ludicrous tip and make herself look even more like a complete fool.
“I can accommodate the commemorative fist bump, but what about aftercare in terms of intimacy? I mean, you’re not obligated to spoon me after, but I’m not gonna say no to it either.”
Geez. Could she make herself sound any more desperate for companionship?
“And so long as we keep to the ‘twice per day’ protocol, we can always make it, I don’t know, more entertaining? I mean, I think it went well our first time, but if we’re just doing the same old thing every time, then maybe it’d get old? I-I mean, sticking to a strict schedule might take the sexiness out of it…”
Was it even supposed to be sexy? He was, after all, a friend doing her a favor.
With a sigh, she shook her head and pursed her lips, staring up at the ceiling as she considered her next words more carefully.
“Look, you were my first choice, not just because John Krasinski is taken (nor even remotely attainable), but because I trust you more than I could possibly trust anyone else with something like this. You’re an old friend…”
Here, she rubbed at the nape of her neck, blushing as she added, “And to be honest, you’re sort of becoming a new friend too.”
There were ways in which Ben hadn’t changed much, and in other ways, he’d change a lot. He wasn’t a kid anymore, but a grown man who had gone through life experiences, learned from them, and become something more because of them.
Rebekah regretted not having the courage to maintain a connection of some kind with him for longer, because it’d robbed her of the chance to witness those experiences. Whether this arrangement of theirs worked out or not, she was determined to stick around this time.
Mustering her courage, she reached across the counter and gave his free hand a squeeze.
“Since you’re being a real one for this whole thing, I want you to have a say in how we do this, ya know?”
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Why do we use the coating machine in the organic fertilizer production line?
In the production of organic fertilizer, the coating machine is also an indispensable part of the production of organic fertilizer equipment in the specific role of what
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Fictober 2024 ~ 21
"we've done worse"
Fanfiction: DAO Feril is probably my favorite of the protagonists to write fight scenes with since she is a battlemage and I like to show how she uses her magic to compliment her swordsmanship. But she is also a mage and will use her magic if she needs to; she just likes fighting with swords. Something my Inquisitor will share in the future. Can also be found on Ao3
It was official.
Feril hated the Deep Roads.
When Duncan approached her back at the Circle and recruited her to be a Grey Warden, it was the happiest day of her life. She was finally going to be free of the Circle and no longer restricted in what she could or couldn’t learn. She didn’t care what becoming a Grey Warden meant, as long as she got to roam free.
And then he had died. Loghain had betrayed them all. Now somehow, she was one of the only two Grey Wardens in Fereldan left. And Alistair was still too shooken up by Duncan’s death to lead anyone anywhere, all responsibilities were left to Feril.
She had led them to a part of the Deep Roads in search of something for one of the people of Orzammar before she went off to the deeper part in search of Paragon Branka. However, she had not expected the fight before them.
She had brought Alistiar, Leliana, and Morrigan along, but it seemed like even all their power combined wouldn’t be enough. Morrigan’s magic was doing well against the numbers of hurlocks and genlocks that charged towards Alistair and Feril on the front line. Leliana hid in the shadows, firing her bow from afar and taking out some emissaries that had begun to show up.
Then the ogres came.
Feril was already panting hard, darkspawn blood all over her face. She and Alistair had been fighting back to back, her magical shield spreading from her to him. The use of mana was starting to get to her. Then the ogres charged in and she had to take her barrier away from Alistair and pull her magic into herself. She gave a look to her lover and he nodded, carving a path for her.
Feril stood in the center of the chaos, feeling the wind pick up around her body, felt her nerves tingle as she willed the magic inside of her to quicken. Her eyes flashed open and Feril charged.
She was fast, faster than anything the others had seen. Feril sprinted towards the ogres, magic speeding her stride and making her body more lightweight than it already was, even with her heavy armor. She jumped off the faces of genlocks and then hurlocks and boosted herself up with a gust of wind.
She soared through the air and then dived towards one of the ogres who now saw her and roared. She willed fire into her blade and then forced the wind in front of her, stopping her fast falling and allowed her to better position her landing on the back of the ogre. The beast roared as her sword and dagger plunged into the thick meat of its neck. Her eyes lit up with flame once more as she forced fire into her blades and into the ogre’s flesh. Then, she pulled one out and stabbed it back in an arm’s length up. Then she did the other one, climbing up the ogre’s head. It tried shaking her off, but her grip was too strong and she too small for it to reach her. She wrapped an arm around one of its horns and with a great roar, plunged her sword into one of its eyes. Once more, she sent fire through the blade, igniting the ogre’s skull before she forced the fire to explode.
She kicked off the ogre’s head just as it exploded, covering her in gore. She landed on her feet. Her head was beginning to spin, the use of magic getting too great. Usually, she used her magic sparingly, only to enhance her movements, saving her strength for healing if need be. However, when their team was overwhelmed, she was forced to use it for more.
There was still another ogre left and it was looking at her now, baleful eyes glaring at her. It began charging towards her, head down and horns pointed at her. Feril didn’t have time to summon wind to her side, so she merely ducked and rolled between the ogre’s charging legs, using her small frame to her advantage. She was breathing hard, but forced herself to focus on her enemy as it slid to a stop and turned around. Her legs burned and her arms felt weak. She didn’t think she could fight with her swords anymore.
At least she was a mage.
She sheathed her sword and flipped her dagger around in her hand, igniting the moonstone pommel with energy. Feril did not have a staff; she never needed one since she preferred to fight with blades. But every mage could use some sort focus to make their power greater. So she had made part of her dagger a “staff”. She pulled her arm closer to herself, hovering her hand above the pommel and channeling energy into it as the ogre stomped closer. Feril used the last of her mana and let out a roar as she pointed the pommel at the ogre and sent a bolt of crackling lighting directly at its head.
The ogre didn’t even get a chance to yell as the bolt went straight through its head, singing the insides of whatever tiny brain it had. The great monster fell to its knees and then on its face, lifeless before her.
Feril’s chest burned and her eyes faltered. She felt so weak.
She heard the clanking of armor behind her and spun to see a hurlock charging her. She didn’t have time to react, only having her dagger and tried to raise an arm, but she felt too weak.
Then, the hurlock stopped, a sword protruding from its throat. The beast gargled on its blood until the sword slipped out and it fell to the ground. Feril relaxed as Alistair’s form revealed and the fellow Warden ran to her, catching her as she almost fell to the ground.
“Is it over?” she asked faintly, her voice quiet and weak.
Alistair gave her his charming smile and picked some ogre flesh off her face. “Yes. Nice work on the ogres.”
She smiled weakly and allowed herself to melt into his arms. “We’ve done worse,” she said simply, allowing her eyes to close and her breathing stabilize itself.
“We should rest,” came the voice of Morrigan. Feril opened her eyes to see the witch leaning on her staff, her body clearly weakened by the exertion of mana, too, but put on a brave face.
Leliana was next to her, holding out a tentative hand just in case the witch fell, but not touching her for fear of Morrigan snapping at her. “Are you okay, Feril?” Leliana asked, her eyes turning to the elf in Alistair’s arms.
Feril nodded. “Just beat,” she replied.
“Can you stand?” Alistair asked.
Feril nodded again and began to push herself onto her feet. Alistair helped her up and then they began to walk away from the carnage of their battle. No one had suffered any injuries, except for a couple scratches on Alistair where a hurlock’s blade had managed to land. Feril healed those easily, despite her tiredness.
The group found a nice, quiet place, far away from the battle and set up camp. They cleaned themselves up a little bit and then rested, allowing their strength to regain before the next day.
#fictober#fictober 2024#fanfiction#fanfic#writing#G-W76#dragon age#dragon age origins#dao#alistair#leliana#morrigan#alistair x warden#alistair x surana#OC: Feril Surana
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@tsunderedetector get on this bitches ass ‼️‼️
logged in to post this cameo i got late last year . have fun dadviders i like them a lot .. bye
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Quality Time...
↪ ft. argenti. aventurine. blade. boothill. caelus. dan heng & imbibitor lunae. dr ratio. gallagher. gepard. jing yuan. luka. luocha. sampo. sunday. welt.
Cleaning Argenti's ship with him, getting the dust out of the finer details alongside him. It would be a hassle usually, but it was much better when he was with you. You who were like an Emanator of Beauty to him, he could never get sick of you, or your presence.
Sitting beside Aventurine in the casino as he wins his 54th game of Blackjack that night. His arm wrapped around your waist, smiling and having fun together as you watch the endless riches flow into his bank account.
Going on a late night stroll with Blade. The city was busy and bustling, but that wasn't going to bother either of you. Just the two of you, no script to follow. No guards to seize him, he's in disguise anyways. No one will notice him through his... Sunglasses and mask. It'll work.. Neither are his companions or mara there to annoy him. Not now, as you enjoy each others' presence.
Running through the ships of the IPC with Boothill. The men shooting at the both of you. He has your back, so he won't let you get injured by some bullets. He even has time to taunt them with some famous dance moves as the two of you evade their attacks.
Digging through trash cans together with Caelus. He could care less about the crowds of people watching this. He was enjoying it, giving you little small trinkets he thinks you'd like. A toy that someone threw away, a bouquet from a rejected man.. A golden trash bag? Well, it's the thought that counts, right? It was cute just watching him dig through the bins to find something for you.
Staying up and updating the data bank with Dan Heng. The faint sound of machinery and typing the only sounds in the room. Other than the sound of pen on paper from when he writes something down. Alternatively, laying beside Imbibitor Lunae in his supposed bed. But it was so much comfier, especially when you were wrapped in the arms, and tail, of your boyfriend.
Reading a book with Dr. Ratio at the local library. A small treat for the both of you as he had just finished his lecture. Refreshing his own mind with both the intelligent writings, and your presence. At least he didn't have to deal with any idiots at the moment.
Learning to brew up some nice drinks with Gallagher. He shares his favorite brew with you, and you share your own concoction with him. Clinking your glasses together in a toast, drinking one anothers' mix of flavors.
Adopting some new plants with Gepard. Trying to get a nice flower to take care of together. Placing it in a nice flowerbed with some ferilizer, and watering them thoroughly. You'll have to teach him some tips and tricks to gardening. Or maybe you're learning alongside him too. Either way, it'll be fun taking care of a little plant baby together, don't you think?
Napping with General Jing Yuan at work. Sneakily giving him an excuse to slack off for a bit. They wouldn't dare disturb your slumber, would they? How cruel of them if they tried. Inhaling your scent as he buries his head into the crook of your neck. Drifting further into sleep in the comfort of your arms.
Watching Luka as he trains for his next match at the Fight Club. A moment just for the two of you to spend together. You motivating him to keep going and get stronger. To win even more battles. He couldn't do it without you.
Walking around the different stalls the Luofu offered with Luocha. Buying a few things from some merchants just for you. Away from any prying eyes, in a world made for just the two of you.
Carrying a few supplies for Natasha's clinic with Sampo. Being able to help the Underworld with him being an enjoyable task. Especially with him, who wouldn't be entertained by his presence? You knew you definitely were.
Having afternoon tea with Sunday. Away from the responsibilities of being the head of the Oak Family. Just a small quiet moment between the you and the halovian. Some sugar cookies going along with the drinks. He can't help but feel much better with you.
Sitting in the Astral Express carriage with Welt. Watching the stars fly by, the meteors go past the windows. Maybe looking up at the light shaped like a whale, reaching out for it while you lay your head on his lap. It was nice spending mundane moments with him, alongside the more fun and action-filed ones.
↪ I think having some quality time with them is nice :)
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Ferilizers in Marathi | सेंद्रिय व रासायनिक खतांचे प्रकार व त्यांचा वापर कुठे आणि कसा करावा
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नमस्कार मित्रांनो, लोकसुत्र मध्ये आपलं स्वागत आहे. आज आपण सेंद्रिय व रासायनिक खताबद्दल स��िस्तर माहिती पाहणार आहोत. दोन्ही प्रकारच्या खतांचे महत्व हे आपल्या शेतीत कशाप्रकारे आहे, तसेच शेतकऱ्यांच्या फायद्याचं नेमकं खत कोणतं? आणि कोणत्या खतामध्ये कोणते घटक असतात? आणि ते किती प्रमाणात असतात, या आणि अश्या सर्व प्रश्नांची उत्तरे मिळवण्यासाठी हा लेख वाचत राहा. वनस्पतींना आवश्यक असणारी अन्नद्रव्ये अ)…
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References in 1670 (Updated)
General info
Names
Jan Paweł - is a reference to a pope, Jan Paweł II. He's considered "the greatest polish person", up to a comical point. So he turned into a meme.
Jakub - A reference to a saying "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you". In polish "Jak Kuba bogu tak bóg Kubie". Literally "As Kuba to god, god to Kuba".
Jędrula - A reference to a show about Foster family, to a character that liked to drink whiskey.
Andrzej - A stereotypical neighbour, where he has everything better than you.
Żmija - A reference to Ojciec Mateusz, a show about a priest solving crime, played by Artur Żmijewski (hence the name). Żmija is from Sandomierz, that's where Ojciec Mateusz was set. (From multiple people, @rabarbarzcukrem mainly.)
Historical background
Poland was going into a sort of a recession. It used to be one of the most powerful countries in Europe. As well as Lithuania, of course. Time of the Commonwealth. The plague didn't hit the Commonwealth as much because it wasn't densily populated. The biggest issue (one of many) were the tatars, who just kind of lived there. Usually were bribed into gaining some power in the country so they won't couse trouble. Lithuania was getting Polonised, but it wasn't going as good as you could imagine. It's the time after the swedish flood, where the whole country was basically looted. It was considered a very open country, many Jews lived here.
Liberum Veto - it's just that one person can say no and whatever they voted on, won't pass. Also huge reason why partations later happened.
Culture
Drowning of Marzanna is a ritual that happens every year, on the first day of spring, to say goodbye to winter. Marzanna is a slavic goddess associeted with death, winter and nature. Marzanna is sometimes set on fire and then thrown into a river. + Interesting tags from @ukulelegodparent (From multiple people)
Hunting by nobles was also kinda a cultural thing. It was often described in the books from that time.
References
"Ała kurwa rzeczywiście" - reference to this
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"Quo Vadis" - meaning, "Where are you going?", is a reference to novel by Henry SIenkiewicz. More known overseas from a movie adaptation from 1951. (From multiple people)
"My wife, Zofia" is a reference to a movie "Miś". (From @gdzie-rosna-poziomki)
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"Do dupy z takim spiskowcem. Mnie kury szczać prowadzić, a nie spiski" is a reference to Piłsudski's "Wam kury szczać prowadzić, a nie politykę robić. (From @gdzie-rosna-poziomki)
"Ta zniewaga... oczekuje, abym ją wymazał stosując przemoc." - "This insult... expects me to earase it with violance." Reference to "Zemsta", by Aleksander Fredro, "Ta zniewaga krwi wymaga." - "This insult requires blood spill". (From @rabarbarzcukrem)
Measuring tassels - likely a reference to "Pan Tadeusz". In modern speach, tassels means dicks. (Also from @rabarbarzcukrem)
Jan Paweł walking on Zofia and Rozalia in bed, the deer antlers look like they're growing from his head. It's a reference to a saying "przyprawić komuś rogi" (also in use in multiple other languages). Which means to cheat on someone. (Multiple people, mainly @rabarbarzcukrem)
Equality march - It's how Pride Prades are called in Poland. (From @rabarbarzcukrem)
Henry kicking a fern flower is a reference to Slavic mythology. It symbolizes ferility and love. (Also from @rabarbarzcukrem) @misticfog adds to it here. (And some other things)
Stasia the mouner saying "Wszystkie kary na mnie idą" ("All punishments come to me") is a reference to this: (from @00midnightrider00)
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Thank you for all the additions!
Lorem Ipsum - is a placeholder text often used in web page design.
"Koń jaki jest, każdy widzi" - What a horse is everyone sees, is a reference to the first polish dictionary.
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