#iwritemosttimes

[herald-divine-hell]

Magni pulling Amayian aside during the winter ball to give him head to de stress him and herself

Idk why I find it hilarious that Magni is like “I’m stressed, go to go eat out or suck someone off”. She has her priorities straight (gay).

Honestly, Amayian might not think he’s stressed at all, and knowing him, the initial shift away from the public, to him at least, was because Magni wanted a cuddle or kiss. But he does get a touch red, and very aroused, when she starts untying his belt.

[alessandramortt]

How is your watch of over going

My watch of over went ehh decently, i won a few matches but overall lost, even after pulling a 4k blade or trying my best to heal everyone's asses....good to know i still have the weebo spirit in me tho

oh and i clapped a really good tracer's cheeks so hard they said they'd never been afraid of a zen until me :3 small victories ig lol

[graviton-lance]

I just found your blog, I already love Vespera, what’s she all about?

ves is my protag and main toon in elder scrolls online! she's a wood elf spy/assassin for queen ayrenn of the first aldmeri dominion and the vestige that stopped molag bal from completing the planemeld, along w saving a god from death, preventingthe collapseof the crystal tower, etc. at this point she's saved tamriel so many times they shld probably just make her empress tbh. also she's in love w razum dar 🥰

[mina-mauveine]

How are you holding up?

I'm holding up three things atm as you can see :3c

[rah-naakin]

How does Finn feel about the three banners war?

annoyed, for the most part. he doesnt see a need for the constant feuding and fighting

[mortt-artsy]

Tagged by no one but let’s pretend I was 🤫, this couples piccrew is just v cute

Leliana with Ember and Zam, and Miranda with Jack, Andrea and Marcus (? undecided help)

Tagging: @herald-divine-hell @morganaseren @theherowarden @this-is-something-idk-what @noeldressari @iwritemosttimes @w-h-4-t and whomstever else wants to

[restitutor-orbis]

Thanks for the tagged, @marta-elentari.

rules: tag nine people you want to get to know better or catch up with, then answer these questions.

three ships: Inquisitor/Leliana, Manwë/Varda, and Aang/Katara.

last song: Rabbee Yebarik (Arabic Version) by Maher Zain.

currently craving: Honestly, nothing. Besides, I guess, snow.

last movie: ...Frozen

currently reading: Lord of Chaos, from the Wheel of Time Series, by Robert Jordan, The Silmarillion by J.R.R Tolkien, The Way of Kings from the the Stormlight Archive by Brandon Sanderson, Midnight Tides, from Malazan: Book of the Fallen by Steven Erikson, and Arabs, a 3,000-year history of Peoples, Tribes, and Empires by Tim Mackintosh-Smith.

Tagging: @iwritemosttimes, @rachelleofalltrades, @bigfan-fanfic, @this-is-something-idk-what, @noeldressary.

[herald-divine-hell]

The most sin of thoughts, holding Amayian’s hand

I don’t think Tumblr can handle such sin. Neither could the Maker, tbh. Instant horny hell.

[herald-divine-hell]

Amayia and Lilthari privately chatting and flirting during the winter ball but just staring someone down the moment they get close, then going back to chatting and sending fond looks at each other

Aw. Yes. I can see them both staying in a more secluded area at the Winter Palace, with Amayia taking the opportunity to relax a bit from the Game before going back to work.

[herald-divine-hell]

Does Sathrina avoid old tombs/ruins? Or does she explore them when she finds them?

She actively and thoroughly explores tombs, so much so she was considered the senior expert on ancient tombs within the College, as well as on ancient artifacts. Sometimes they had to do with the Daedra, and others the ancient dragons, those that she were allowed to delve into.

[herald-divine-hell]

Ram holding Amayia close during the colder months in skyhold!

Amayia would mumble that she is quite alright, that she can control her temperature with magic if need be, but she would still snuggle deeper into Ram's chest, and stroke her chest or jaw. She might slip into a nap, especially if the hearth is burning and they are wrapped in a blanket.

[herald-divine-hell]

Your oc giving her kid a knife!! “ let me see what you have!” “A knife!” “NO”

Ah. I suppose that happened, more or less.

[herald-divine-hell]

🐀- for Magni/Amayian!!

Thank you for the ask.

🐀 - Who steals the covers?

Honestly, I can't see either of them really stealing the covers. Both naturally graviate toward cuddles and snuggles, even in their sleep, so it is unlikely one would try to take the covers from each other. However, I think there is a possibility Magni might, when she wants to wrap herself. Amayian does not mind, though. He thinks its cute.

[herald-divine-hell]

Such a sinful thought of Magnus and Alexandra watching the sky and Alexandra pointing at various stars and constellations while Magnus holds her hand and watches her and the stars

Such sin. Alexandra might stroke the shapes of the constellations of the stars on his skin, reciting the myths and stories of them low in his ear, while saying how much he is her stars, and how he lit the darkness up for her.

[herald-divine-hell]

Magni warming Amayian while he takes reports from scouts and officers?

Amayian would stroke her stomach while she warms him, if she is facing away. If she’s face toward him, he’s stroking the small of her back while talking easily to his scouts and officers, giving orders and handing out duties. He tells them to speak softly, for his little dragon is sleeping.

[herald-divine-hell]

27 with Alexandra and Magni? Only if you want!! If you don’t want to then I understand completely!

27. Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.

Thank you for the ask, dear. 

A/N: Magni Dragoneye is an OC of @iwritemosttimes. 

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The pen made a soft tick-tick sound as her hand flew across the parchment, soft lines becoming twirling letters. The wind, which came from the balcony doors that Alexandra had kept open, flitted lightly through Alexandra’s bedchambers, drawing forth a coolness that contrasted the trickle of warmth from the hearth. It blazed with no logs, strung to life by Alexandra’s magic alone, golden flames touched with a faint low green that flashed every now and then, and splattered gold and emerald across the crimson carpet and gray stone. 

And the heat was little in compared to the woman Alexandra had in her lap. Arms were wounded tight around her neck, a face nuzzled against her skin, beneath her jaw and chin. A mane of thick, dark locks tickled Alexandra’s chin with a touch, and her fingers cascaded through them to rest at the small of Magni’s back. She heard a whimper, and than a soft moan, before it resettled into gentle, short breaths. 

“Enjoying yourself, ma cherie?” asked Alexandra, amused. Her fingers drew soft circles into the cloth over the smaller woman’s back, and she could feel the soft rise and fall of breaths pressed against her chest. 

Magni gave off a low sigh, a mutter of intangible noises, before shifting more closer than Alexandra had thought possible. “You speak too much,” mumbled the half-sleeping woman, her one good eye peaking open, like a gem of scarlet flame, and there was a touch of brightness amusement and shadowy annoyance dancing in them, like the light of the sun playing upon flaming waves. Magni pressed the side of her face against Alexandra’s chest, and sighed, eye fluttering close, and strong arms wrapping around her waist. “But, yes, to answer your question, I am enjoying myself.” Yawning in her hand, Magni hummed. “Very much so. You’re very comfy, Alexandra. I think I found my new napping place.”

Alexandra chuckled at that and pressed a kiss onto her head. “Certainly there will be scandals and talks, but I do enjoy having you on my lap.” Her grin grew, wickedness flitting through her body like sparking embers. “Especially when it gets those sweet noises from that lovely mouth.”

A faint blush nestled onto Magni’s cheeks, alongside the growth of a smile. Turning up to face Alexandra, her eye reopened, Magni said, “You’re a terrible flirt.” Alexandra watched as her eyes flickered from her stare to Alex’s lips, and Magni drew her bottom lip in by her teeth, nibbling softly.

Smile only growing, Alexandra leaned down, closer to the smaller woman. A hand rose and cupped her hip, firm and secure, and she pressed her closer. There lips were but a grass-strand away, and a darkness shrouded Magni’s gaze, her blush only growing. “And yet,” whispered Alexandra, her other hand rising to draw her thumb along the length of her jaw, “you still love me.” She laid a feather-touch kiss on her lips, and listened with pleasure at the sharp incline and gentle whimper coming from Magni.

When Alexandra opened her eyes while leaning away, Magni’s was still close, and she was leaning forward, small hands grabbing a fistful of her shirt. Her lips did look like it needed to be kiss...Alexandra could not keep away from Magni long. She never seemed able to do so, anyway.

Magni’s fingers slipped into Alexandra’s hair, tightening with a hold, as she released moans against Alexandra’s hungry, fiery lips. As they pulled away to catch breath, Alexandra only allowed it for a moment or two, before swooping down and kissing the smaller woman’s against, enjoying the tiny squeal that came from her.

At a certain point, one that Alexandra could not recall following toward. They were on the bed, Magni’s legs, her soft and thick thighs marked and lipstick-stained, on Alexandra’s shoulders. Alexandra always did enjoy making Magni sing...in ways for the entirety of Skyhold to here. After many months with here, she knew the best places to focus attention to, where to draw out the pleasure, where to stop short of a release. And she watched Magni, tunic ripped open, breasts spilling out, shaking with the arching of Magni’s back, all the while her tongue relented and attacked, a battlefield where there was always two victors...well, two when Alexandra decided there was two, of course. Her smile grew against Magni’s core, as her tongue draw circles around her clit, drawing it in with a gentle suck. 

Always it seemed Alexandra was on a battlefield; but between Magni’s kisses and where moans, she always preferred this one to all.