#lathien

[tevinterdays]

ok @sashthesloth put THIS template up in october and i filled out some text at the time but finally finished it this week, because procrastination is truly a wonder.

here's most of my dragon age ocs!

[szeptan]

love you to death!

[fiorilex]

Hey, do you know of any blog with amazing aesthetics like your blog, but also lewds? (In the Goth style)

Hey! I had to Google what that last thing meant, but I guess you were talking about blogs with more nsfw? I don't follow any other than some latex/fetish blogs, but @punkgoth666 has some nice fetish post :) @creepyyeha also has a lot of nice fetish lingerie. Other blogs I enjoy are for example: @eldritchpopkitsch @reereephillips @ringrose @rosesforrome @traumacandy @itsblackfriday @iwalkedwithaz0mbie @orapr0nobislucifer @psychara @angelic-morbidity @socialpsychopathblr @spookyloop @slickcrust @fuckinredmaria @fromxruin @gothicandamazing @gore-n-ghibli @gothicqueen3 @hapless-hollow @heatherristic @jennydagon @kibbipixel @kittensandcoffins @lady-circus @ladycube @lathien-dark @lathien-dark @laraiara @xtoxictears @xgothicwonderlandx @x-thanata-x @cita-spectre @creepyyeha @vanillasyndrome @valentinvanporcelaine @batsandstraps @nu-goth @nnosebleeds @mai-magi @mariedauphineBut if you're on mobile, I think you can just look at the blogs I follow if you're on my blog. Because I enjoy all blogs I follow of course Hope this is a helpful list ^^ xoxo

[york5650-blog]

Love this pic!

[dark-triumph]

tag 20 people you want to get to know better ask game: I was tagged by @night-witch-of-the-butts thank u! c:

name: Klaudia

nickname: sweetie, pancake lol

gender: female

star sign: leo

height: 5′7

sexual orientation:  straight

hogwarts house: slytherin

favorite color: black, deep red

favorite color to paint the walls: grey 

favorite color of lipstick: purple

favorite animal: all 

time right now: 16:45/ 4:45 pm

cat person or dog person: both 

number of blankets i sleep with: one 

favorite singer/ band: too much of em

dream trip: Scandinavia

dream job: prob body piercer or something with animals

when was this blog created: september 2013

what made you decide to get a tumblr: was bored, looked for something to do 

when did your blog reach its peak: never tbh 

why did you pick your url: had no idea so i choosed one title of behemoth songs

last movie you watched: The Virgin Suicides

last song you listened to: Black Sabbath- god is dead

last book you read: third part of “Achaja” by Andrzej Ziemiański 

if you could be anywhere right now where would you be: prob best friend home

last thing you ate: chicken wings 

what time would you travel to: idk i tag: @nerubae @impaler-of-wallachia @georgeiniesta @son-of-thunders @lianbowie @lathien-dark @into-infernal-regions @beyondthedarksun @idxthx @kawaiichurchburner @svartblood @burn1ng-churches

[lianbowie]

tag 20 people you want to get to know better ask game: I was tagged by @dark-triumph  thank u! ( ◕/ω/◕ )

name: Omar

nickname: Omi “And a little embarrassing” Tamiz (-’_’-)

gender: male

star sign: Aquarius

height: 5′6, I think ... more precise in my country, 1 meter 65 centimeters

sexual orientation:  straight

Hogwarts house: Slytherin

favorite color: black, deep blue

favorite color to paint the walls: White

favorite color of lipstick: only in corpse paint, back

favorite animal: dog

time right now: / 5:30 pm

cat person or dog person: both

number of blankets i sleep with: one

favorite singer/ band: I could say more than one, look at my blog ;)

dream trip: Scandinavia ( ´◕ ▽ ◕` )

dream job: Professional guitarist

when was this blog created: December 2012

what made you decide to get a tumblr: y the images and gifs that are popular in this social network. And for the first blog I liked

when did your blog reach its peak: never

why did you pick your url: Ian Curtis and David Bowie… I like the "L"

last movie you watched: Eyes Wide Shut

last song you listened to: King Diamond - Follow the wolf

last book you read: Derrota Mundial by Salvador Borrego

if you could be anywhere right now where would you be: in my backyard

last thing you ate: Quesadilla and fruit

what time would you travel to: ...

i tag: @books-rome-weirdness @coldbloodedwomen @psych0-cat @superkirbi @intoherdarknessigo @indecisivecrow @lathien-dark

[tevinterdays]

tagged by @varric-tethras-editor - I have just about exactly enough energy to do this so, ocs as made in this lovely dressup game

Marin, Octavius, and Lathien Lavellan uwu:

Basil, Evelyn, and Arthur Trevelyan (i.e., Basil, his sister, and the man they would acknowledge loosely as their brother if asked directly) (the hair is just what was closest for Basil, rip):

And miscellany - Eoin and Alix, and separately, the youngest Trevelyan sibling, Sage:

this is a delightful doll maker and it’s hilarious in concept to put ocs in fun late 70s/early 80s getup in a Shining themed thing

someeeeay have done it before I think I saw this circulating ages ago but tagging: @brainworm-terrarium @beelzebard @gaysolavellan @midorimaddie and if u would like to do it and are not tagged here??? do it. this is your tagging

[szeptan]

unbelievalble but true,found each other here on tumblr, fell in love with Lathien Dark ,thank you for all my little black angel <3

[thorntonjune29]

Longing

Chapter One: Lochan

 Melting the Ice for me

Jump into the Ocean

Hold back the tide I see

Your love in motion

(Always-Erasure)

 As I walk through the dark woods of Lathéon, I feel the crisp air blow through me. All creatures seem to be hidden from sight and there is an eeriness that flows through my body. I feel the darkness watching me, following my every step, eagerly waiting to hunt me like a fervent beast. The temperature is dropping rapidly and the wind has quickened. It hits my face continuously, cold and hard like steel. I have tied my shoulder length, chestnut hair back so I can free my vision of any hindrances but the nakedness of my face feels the wrath of this winter’s night. I am blessed to have dark eye lashes that shield my eyes from the icicles that form around my long angular face, especially on my bird like nose. I try to take a breath but the frigid winter’s air rushes through my body, crinkling and tightening every vessel that frames my lungs. My body screams to me to rest for a moment but I am weary of doing so. Tonight in my village, the preparations to celebrate Yule have begun. It will be the darkest and longest night of Winter Solstice. Baskets filled with evergreen boughs and clove spiked apples will be taken from home to home as a gesture of peace and community while the bonfires will be lit in the fields to give thanks to the true goddess “ Rhiannon”. The abundance she has bestowed on our village cannot go unnoticed.

There will be wine, dancing and devotion until the witching hour hits, but I choose to continue walking deeper into the woods. The deeper I go, the further I have placed myself away from the warmth of my village. I stop for a moment to pause and listen to the sounds that echoes a few feet away from where I stand. Sounds so fearful to the human ear; the howling of the white Leader Wolves, the snarling of the ebony Saber Tigers and the cawing of the Wood Ravens. Each sound could stop the beat of any human heart and leave the lonely traveler dead within these deserted woods.  Nature is trying to weaken me and evoke a fear that would hinder my journey, Yet, I am not afraid of what hides behind the shadows on this dark night!

I am Lochan, brother to the Aes Danes, son of Queen Isla and a warrior of the Dèl Riata clan. The blood of the ancient Picts runs deep in my veins and it is not in my nature to recoil in fear. I rather be out here in the solitude of the wilderness than be in the heated assembly hall listening to the words spoken by the Ursper. The false Norse king known as Thorfin the Red, who tricked and murdered my father on the eve of St Crispin. The brute who savagely took my mother as his wife and queen and reduced her from a nurturing and loving woman to whimpering creature who even cowers at the sight of her own shadow.

But on this tonight, when the moon was radiant and shone its silver rays upon the massive oak trees that surround our castle, it seemed his claim to the throne has been challenged as a warning was delivered to the castle. An arrow was shot into the fortress blazing in fire with a scroll attached to the tip. As the scroll was unraveled, a message was revealed… There were simple words etched in the parchment but the meaning was deadlier: “Tá mé ag teacht”… “I am coming”. This was a new foe, cloaked in a black veil of uncertainty, fierce and fearless.

           I stood back in the shadows, laughing inside. My brother Iain and I are the last descendants of the Picts race who have been entrusted to protect the lands of Athol and Orkney. From birth we are bred to fight with both our bodies and minds, always defeating our enemies without failing. Our kingdom has never fallen; our people have never been enslaved! Those who dare to fight against the Aes Danes know that end result would be a punishment far greater than death. We are revered and worshipped like Gods. Our word is the truth of life and not a single soul has ever dared to challenge us. That is how it has always been for centuries and that is how we always hoped it would be. Yet with the Usurper on the throne, it seems that there are others ready to challenge his claim. Others who know he is a false king and only the bloodlines of a Pict should be residing on the throne. However, as the new winter approaches a strange sense of dread seemed to befall our kingdom. This threat is different from what I have witnessed before. This enemy dares to take our lands and extinguish our people! Rumors have been brought to us by other villages and they speak of a warrior different from others. One who comes from a different tuath; a barbarian incapable of conquering without implementing chaos and havoc. A savage who has chosen to spread terror throughout other kingdoms, far from the lands of Athol and Orkney. He has gained power and land through the defeat of weak and deceitful kings.

My king has sworn to not let the same fate fall to his people, so that is why on this cheerless and desolate night, I am sent forth to hunt our enemy. The hunt would be simple and effortless. Track our enemy" said the King, "track his scent and when it fills your body to the core, everything will be revealed. His place of sanctuary will be revealed. It is only there where you will find his weakness and end his existence".

Yet now as the wind howls a fierce scream and twists me up within its brutal embrace, I am not sure this hunt is to be effortless. Hours have passed and the scent that had once dominated my senses has long disappeared. Our enemy has escaped into the sheltering arms of the cold winter’s night and it seems senseless to follow a path that would lead to nowhere.  I look for refuge on this desolate path, seeking safety until night is day again. Finally my sight falls upon a cave, tucked behind the looming pine trees, caressing itself next to a flowing river. I reach inside the furs that are wrapped around me and search for my leather pouch and my dagger. Even though the cave will offer shelter, I cannot be safe on this darken night without my only means of protection. I walk towards the cave cautiously for I sense something is now tracking me. My ears perk up to listen to the danger that silently awaits me. My eyes search high above to the looming oak trees. My body flexes, preparing itself to face the unknown. I am not a stranger to the evils of this world but I cannot let my guard down, not even for a single moment.

The emptiness of the forest feels frightful and I can't help but wonder what kind of creature could keep itself hidden from sight, sound or smell for countless hours. Suddenly I hear the snap and breaking of branches in a distance. Following those sounds is a howling that is chilling to the bone. A loud cry erupts, as my stalker has realized that a new kind of blood that has fallen on its path. I push my body to walk towards these sounds. My hands grips my sword and I start to whisper the incantation of the Dal Arthrie. My steps take me closer to these cries and they rise louder, echoing a sinister tune. As I prepare to face enemy and I hear a ferocious growl resonate through ebony night. I walk closer, my heart beating rapidly, my hands becoming sweaty as I hold on to my dagger. The darkness suddenly becomes clear as the creature is shown,  revealing its form to me. I see gleaming red eyes that look upon me with the purest evil. Sharp white teeth that grows larger as my scent has now awoken the ravenous hunger inside of the creature. I hold my breath and say the incantation once more. Then with all the power bestowed on me, I charge forward, uncertain if this will be my end.  I am close to its presence and raise my sword to strike it but suddenly I am blinded by a white light. I shield my eyes with my hand trying not to be defeated this trickery but it is too strong. I fall to my knees and I feel a tingling feeling flow through my body. I am been taken from the woods and I feel as though I am flying above the ground. I am lightless and the sensation is sweet.

Then suddenly I am falling, faster and hard and despite my fear, I fall on my feet. I am in the woods again but it I know these are not the woods of Lathien. Instead there is strangeness about it and as I try to regain my senses, I hear a voice. A voice that is sweet and harmonious, tranquil and soft. It is a voice of a female and she is singing. I look ahead and I see her sitting on a rock looking right at me. Is this my enemy I wonder? Does he take the form of a woman to tempt me? Or is she a woodland nymph, servant of the vile creature, trying to seduce me with her heavenly voice.  

My feet start to walk before I can regain myself and as I move closer to her I hear her words. "Long as the winter's night embraces me; Dark as the tempestuous sea. I keep your heart with mine and wait for you to come to me". I reach out to her and then suddenly everything is black.

[moths-and-glitter]

luceh tagged me to do a thing i'm not too lazy to do and i also need a break from studying so here we go, 10 random songs from my phone, unedited, no shame whatsoever bc this is so me (i'm glad i lost the sd card with justin bieber i couldn't get myself to delete and other horrendous songs like gay boyfriend)

Attack on Titan opening

Ed Sheeran - Sing

Les Misérables 2012 Movie Soundtrack - One Day More

Smallpools - Dreaming

Betty Who - Heartbreak Dream

Years & Years - Real

George Blagden - I Will Follow You Into the Dark

Elvis Presley - Love Me

ZAZ - Je Veux

The Orion Experience - Obsessed with You

and now it's time to tag some of my lucky followers so here we go: cam (obviously), nondas, lauren, and týna (long time no see)

[cvokhauz]

jasmine, hibiscus, locust?

Jasmine: What color looks best on you?

I'm gonna be very unoriginal and say black. Because it's true.

Hibiscus: Did you ever play an instrument? If so what?

Yep, piano, for... 4? 5? years. I still do sometimes. (Usually around Christmas.)

Locust: What was your favorite book as a child?

Define "as a child." It can vary from Zajíček Ušáček or Děti z Bullerbynu to Hobbit or LOTR.

[fiorilex]

do you have any blog recommendations?

Yes! Sorry for responding so late. I will probably forget to mention some blogs. All blogs that I follow rock tho. It also depends what you’re looking for I guess. But I always enjoy these, they’re a nice mix of what I enjoy: @eldritchpopkitsch @embodiment-of-fear @ringrose @reereephillips @thildasbeinhaus @iwalkedwithaz0mbie @i-consume-your-light @orapr0nobislucifer @princessmortissa @angelic-morbidity @siriuskitty @dig-lazarus-dig @darkest–temptation @fromxruin @fox-and-lionheart @gothicandamazing @gore-n-ghibli @heatherristic @hapless-hollow @jennydagon @lady-circus @lathien-dark @ladycube @laraiara @xtoxictears @xgothicwonderlandx @x-thanata-x @cita-spectre @valkyries-of-miklagaard @nu-goth @nnosebleeds @notyourlocalghost @laurenmason2000

I still have the feeling I didn’t got them all (so if you’re not on the list I’m sorry and I love you.)

[lethargicnecromancer]

4, 6, 29, 44?

4. Whats your favorite number?13 (my bday number what else)

6. If you were a crayon what color would you be?Something purple-ish i guess, or maybe blue-green. 

29. What books are you reading?*heavy breathing* i dont even read books i just read a lot of bad porn tbh (okay I still have like two books that i have started and plan to finish but probably not anytime soon)

44. Have you ever fired a gun?Air gun, a few times, and although it was cool, im not very good due to my bad eyesight...

[lethargicdeceiver]

tanaka & noya!

Tanaka: Are you overprotective of your friends? 

OF COURSE MY FRIENDS ARE THE MOST PRECIOUS CREATURES AND I WILL DESTROY ANYONE WHO DARES HURT THEM :C

ok i sure care a lot about my friends but i don’t think that i’m like over protective, ya know? like not too much. at least i hope so.

Noya: Do you like school uniforms? If so what kind? 

yeah, i do! like i know i probably wouldn’t if i was forced to wear them everyday, but like i’m now i would really like them in czechia! i just find them so pretty and interesting, and also i see them as a really fun way to express one’s style and personality, you know? like how everyone wears them. they’re also really good for breaking the rules by not wearing them as you’re supposed to, and i like breaking useless rules like these. C:

they would have to be some pretty ones, tho. i like both these seifuku types and the ‘british’ type with vests and checked skirts and stuff. and anime ones are the best. because let’s be honest, these people actually wear to school aren’t as pretty as the 2D ones. C:

[tevinterdays]

after about a year of various attempts, i’ve finally made a tarot card for one of my inquisitors that i’m happy with!