#vorgoth dragon age

[redheadsramblings]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by the lovely @starfleetteddybear, and what's this, I'm actually doing it on a Wednesday? Don't get used to it is all I can say 😅

Here we have some more of Vorgoth Gets A Crypt Baby (working title) which really should be Vorgoth & Myrna Get A Crypt Baby, but that doesn't flow as well

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Myrna stood to make herself a fresh cup of tea, crossing towards her small kitchen she became aware of a strange noise echoing down the corridor outside and by her estimation getting closer. Goodness, what was making such a racket? The last time there's been such a noise in the Necropolis was when some Junior Watchers had accidentally brought back some of the Shrieking Sands. Not being aware of the protocols, had not placed it in the appropriate container. It had taken weeks to find it all, and the shrieking had continued until it was all gathered. Shuddering at the memory, Myrna placed the cup and saucer down on the counter and moved towards the door. Thankfully, she hadn't reached it when the portal was flung open with a resounding crash into the wall and Vorgoth flew through the door with a ragged wrapped bundle that was the source of the wailing.

Myrna had never seen her friend flustered, in fact she wasn't even sure such a thing was possible, but it appeared she and everyone else had been wrong. Vorgoth could indeed be flustered, as the evidence before her showed. They came to a stop in front of her, holding the bundle out to her while simultaneously trying to cradle it closer and in a louder voice than she'd know they were capable of exclaimed.

"IT WEEPS AND I KNOW NOT HOW TO SOOTHE IT!"

Taking the shrieking bundle from them and holding it carefully, for Vorgoth's gentle care told her whatever it contained was infinitely precious, she pulled back a fold and gave a soft gasp at the contents. A tiny babe, pale, screaming and letting the world know, a tiny elvhen babe she realised, noting the delicately pointed little ears that stood out from the skull. Spying a dangerous blue hue noticeable on the tips, Myrna lifted a hand to feel the child's skin and gasped again, though this one was louder and leaning towards anger.

"The child is freezing! No wonder the poor thing is screaming, I've felt Shades warmer!"

Turning on her heel, Myrna moved towards the fireplace, snagging the plush fur throw from her chair as she passed before kneeling on the floor before the hearth and laying the fur down before placing the baby on its softness. Unwrapping the shroud, she noted that the baby was female and chilled through. She began to gently massage the tiny limbs to stimulate the blood flow again as the child continued to wail. Without looking at Vorgoth she gave them instructions in a voice that booked no refusal.

"Firstly close the door, the draught will do the poor thing no good, and then fetch me a basin of warm water and clean cloths. They're filthy"

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[mudd-art]

"THE YOUNG INGELLVAR IS NO WHERE TO BE SEEN." -VORGOTH, best legal guardian.

[nostalgiaclown]

hey so german vorgoth is on another level

[incorrectquotesfromthelighthouse]

Mourn Watch!Rook: You know, I promised Myrna and Vorgoth I wouldn't do anything stupid. Mourn Watch!Rook: [whispering] Sorry Myrna and Vorgoth.

[emmg]

Myrna and Vorgoth are 1000% fucking

“No one knows what Vorgoth is.” WRONGGGGG EMMRICH. DEAD. FUCKING. WRONG.

Vorgoth is the shadowy eldritch entity currently playing house down Myrna’s pants

Emmrich is acting like this is some ancient mystery when it’s really just Myrna’s after-hours hobby

Vorgoth’s like, “HOW WOULD THOU LIKE TO COME TONIGHT, MORTAL?”

And Myrna’s like, while casually filing her nails, “Hmm, let’s go with the shadowy tentacles thing again. It’s been a minute.”

Vorgoth: SPOOKILY AROUSED

Emmrich, poor dumbass that he is, sitting within earshot for the last 30 years, is still like, “Vorgoth is such an enigma… we may never truly understand it.”

Buddy. Sweetheart. Open a fucking window.

[drawnatdawn]

[sebthesmoll]

Vorgoth is a ✨ they/them icon ✨

[raccoonslittlehands]

are you thinking about Vorgoth singlehandedly obliterating the juggernaut again? Yeah me too

[kimberbohwrites]

So I was adding a new phone background today and a LOT OF THINGS STARTED MAKING SENSE.

Sometimes you just need to see it side by side and then it just sort of, clicks.

Vorgoth Background by @merciawinterarchive

Vessel Background from Facebook (please tag in if you made this I will edit this post)

[manuveninvhenan]

Vorgoth

Would.

[druckkugelschreiber]

Me: I wonder if people would find Spite hot if he didn’t look like Lucanis

My mind playing a slideshow of all the horny comments I’ve read about Vorgoth and I wholeheartedly agree with: never mind we‘re good!

[andrastesflamingknickers]

I fucking love Vorgoth. Hope to see more of this spooky dude.

[redpool]

Vorgoth, my love.

[nostalgiaclown]

ok there's over 100 bookmarks for this on that hell site now... so here you go friends, Vorgoth sighing 😌💕✨

[incorrectquotesfromthelighthouse]

Vorgoth: [deep and terrifying laugh] Vorgoth: GREAT KNOCK KNOCK JOKE, ROOK. Rook: Rook: ... Thank you.

[askfordoodles]

Mages when they run out of mana 🤣