#inquisitriice

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@inquisitriice | x. 

“Inquisitor!” 

It takes a moment to register that she had indeed been cut down by her opponent, but once it did he was at her side in an instant. He quickly dealt with the bandit before turning his attention to her, kneeling down beside her. 

“My lady! Are you alright? Can you hear me?” 

[lcgacyofages-a]

@inquisitriice liked for a starter from Myrrdin

To say he was tired was an understatement. Myrrdin sat at the war table, examining the map long after the advisors had left themselves. Letters from the clan lay scattered about. The Duke of Wycome had apparently been pressuring them and Myrrdin wanted to figure out the proper course of action.

Even as Inquisitor, he still felt as if he were the Keeper’s First and he had a duty to his people, before others.

The sound of the door opening caught his attention and he looked up, a warm smile at the familiar face coming to his features.

“Iseris, is there something I can help you with?”

Or, perhaps, she could help him with?

[ruinofostagar]

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on their knees, conveniently :’)

Oh, for Andraste’s sake, that is not what I meant and you know it!

[fadewalking]

💢 the red winter palace outfit tho and, by extension, solas' choice of hat

Send “💢” for our muses to get into a heated argument // Selectively Accepting

“I cannot imagine why you dislike it. It’s ironic, and it matches. And I will have you know, I have received numerous compliments on it.” He paused suddenly and looked at her, narrowing his eyes as if studying her. “Jealousy, is it? Perhaps I should have found a hat for you as well.”

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inquisitriice replied to your post “Fen’harel is real and he ate me out behind the gnawed noble.”

you could say the... dread wolf took you

i’m keeping you.

[iveredhe]

‘ I’m not going anywhere. ’

Caring Asks // Accepting

“That’s obvious.” Nethra said with a clear note of irritation in his voice. There were very few things in life that ever bothered him, but when they did, they really got to him. Now was such a time. He had a place in the Fade, a memory of a temple of Falon’din, where he spent most of his time when he slept. It was a place of quiet reverence and prayer, and he took great solace in it. But even with that, there was something about being physically in a temple which made it all the more important to him. So ever since they had come across one such temple earlier in the day, ransacked and desecrated by Venatori agents, Nethra had been in sullen mood. 

“But why? Why do you even care?”

[intoxicatiing]

@inquisitriice, continued from ⚜:

Iseris pressed her back flat against the wall after having slipped away from the noise that was the Winter Palace’s vestibule and ballroom; a quiet corridor where Iseris could catch her breath. The Orlesian nobles were vultures; circling her all night and prodding her with questions, trying to get her to crack.

The Inquisitor had just unclasped the top fastening of her red uniform when she finally caught sight of the masked woman, causing her to gasp and stand up straight after having slumped against the wall. Great. Her hideaway discovered, maybe it was only a matter of time before others would find her. There was no hiding in Orlais, after all.

“Don’t tell anyone I’m down here– I just… needed a minute. I don’t need themfollowing me.”

It was almost humorous, seeing the herald of Andraste herself hiding from the aristocracy and nobility. She could be intimidating, command power, and she no doubt had cut down countless demons and wights. And yet this did not suit her at all. She looked like a kitten tossed into the jungle and left to fend for herself.

And yet, Ruby walked among them with ease. This was the only battleground she knew, the only one she’d trained for, and it showed. In her posture, her clothing, her every little movement, right down to the upturned smirk on her lips. “Not a word, your worship,” she promised, laying a ringed finger across her heart. “You’re speaking to the finest secret keeper in Orlais. However – “

She looked over her shoulder for a moment, ensuring that no-one seemed to be watching, though one of Ruby’s shadows had his eye on her no matter where she went. “This won’t be a very good spot for long. Shall I take you somewhere better?”

[selflice]

Tori: Ise just doesnt want him to fuck things up just be a good boy pls

Falon'Din: 'Good' Falon'Din: What is this 'good' you speak of Falon'Din: is it a wine.

[fadetuned]

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what can i saaaay except you’re welcome

does this mean u want to be chewed on by a cat because that can be arranged

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@inquisitriice cont. from Arik being grumpy

Arik had dealt with enough looks from the likes of the Seeker, the elven apostate, and a few others at Skyhold. He knew damn well the Wardens had messed up, let fear take control instead of thinking. He supposed some people blamed him; being the Warden-Commander of Ferelden after the Hero left on some crazy mission.

“Yeah, I’m staying,” he said tersely, glaring across the courtyard at a few of the mentioned people. “And if they’re not comfortable, we can deal with that in the sparring ring.”

He raised a brow at her mention of his attitude, looking up at her.

“Most people don’t call it carefree,” he stated plainly. “But I’m glad to be of some assistance. Corypheus was the Wardens’ mistake. We locked him up instead of finding a way to kill him and kill him efficiently, if what I’ve heard the dwarf say is true.” He glanced back at the people in the courtyard, thinking. “It’s our duty to deal with Darkspawn and we let that one slip through our fingers.”

[ruinofostagar]

inquisitriice replied to your post: Anytime people talk really NSFW things;  For the...

as if the chantry is free from such things. i’m sure the chantry sisters get Bored sometimes

And then they pray like any good chantry sister.

[fadewalking]

@inquisitriice replied to your post: “@inquisitriice replied to your post: “Imagine if Lavellan let Solas...”:

like honestly tho how Petty do u have to be to go and... get it back... as if solas gives a shit lmao 'wow maybe it was the right decision to cut them loose what the fuck is wrong with them'

His initial reaction to seeing her would just be: 

and then internally “.... My only regret here is that I didn’t leave her sooner.”

[atishabanalras]

places a soft little kiss to his forehead and smiles. he looked like he needed it. plus, she does not need to bend down too far to reach.

“………….. “

oh mythal what does he do. help.

[oculare]

inquisitriice replied to your post: "You have... /knife/ taste." :')

you really have a … point there

i’m glad you don’t have any cutting remarks ;)

[fadetuned]

heathiins replied to your post: icb Ise is going to singlehandedly invent the...

if you can wait an hour or so we already got one of those. we call it ‘kona’

inquisitriice replied to your post: icb Ise is going to singlehandedly invent the...

well tbf kona is in fact her heater / dryer and is a blood mage so ur not wrong

so this is how Kona gets the ladies, he’s Warm

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13. What gets them flustered @ cullen bc im cruel

Send me a character + a number and I’ll tell you my headcanons...

What doesn’t get Cullen flustered??

I swear, you can breathe on him funny and he’ll start squirming. Or just look at him, silently, for more than a few seconds. His self confidence is a very thin veneer. He absolutely pretends to be this grand, showy lion, when in actuality he’s like… You could pour hot soup in his lap and he’d probably apologize to you.

Pain from lyrium && old injuries can make him cranky, as can particularly bad withdrawal or PTSD days, but this is not to be mistaken for an actual “scary” factor. Cullen is a paper tiger.