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If you like silly things like this, I also drew something funny for my Hawke and Merrill here. Tumblr thinks the post is too hot and sexy, oh nooooo….
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zevran cooking for the camp the first time (closely monitored by like everyone) and then alistair is volunteered to test it and he starts hacking and coughing and everyone’s getting nervous thinkin he did poison it but it turns out that zev just used like. actual spices and alistair’s gentle ferelden palate can’t take it.
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Something’s Gotta Give Revised Edition: Pissing Off the Egg
Pictured here, live reenactment of Solas meeting Ash
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Relief soared with downy wings when Ash spotted another elf among the throngs of humans. However, disappointment moulted her feathers—this particular elf was a condescending prick. If she’d known that, she likely would have chosen a different opener, and not: “So, what’s a knife ear like you doing in a place like this?”
His lip had practically curled as he scanned her Dalish robes and Dalish markings, his face bare of any vallaslin. Perhaps if she’d seen anything but the shiny back of his bald head, she would have thought twice about being so casual with him. Suffice it to say, he did not appreciate her sense of humour: his loss, but her current problem.
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all you had to do was stay, ch. 25: With or Without a Hitch
Explicit | Cullen x Lavellan | Solas x Lavellan | WC: 110k+ (WIP) | Canon Divergent - Post DAI Quest: Doom Upon All the World | Second Chance | Polyamory
Fic Summary:
The night Solas told Cordelia Lavellan the truth about her vallaslin, he pushed her away. But in his rumination, he also made a choice. A different choice. He chose to stay. He chose to tell her the truth, should they emerge victorious from the war on Corypheus. He expects anger. He expects hurt. He might even expect (eventual) acceptance. But he does not expect a second chance with the woman he loves. No, he doesn't expect that at all.
Chapter Summary: Briala requests aid. Solas subsequently grapples with domesticity.
Excerpt below the cut!
A missive delivered by one of Marquise Briala's agents, who appeared without warning through the Skyhold eluvian. Both pages are encoded via a cipher the Marquise and Sister Nightingale agreed upon following the so-called peace talks at Halamshiral.
Inquisitor Lavellan,
Forgive the haste with which I have sent this letter, but I think you'll find the matter urgent enough to warrant an unexpected visitor.
One of the minor nobles in the Dales—Lady Chelle Morveau—has hired mercenaries to harrass a clan who recently moved onto her land. More than one scout has been murdered, and hunting parties have been attacked. Intercepted correspondence has proven the lady's involvement.
Unfortunately, my people are spread thin. Thus, I've come to you for aid. I can provide you with a pair of agents: a navigator familiar with the area and a fighter skilled in setting traps on such missions. You may supplement the team however you wish, though I would recommend discretion. The entire Orlesian aristocracy knows what you look like. For both our sakes, it's best your involvement be kept quiet for the time being. My advice would be to have your arcane advisor lead your section of the party while you remain in Skyhold. He is familiar with the eluvians but would not raise as many eyebrows if anyone managed to escape and alert their employer.
I've enclosed everything we know about the mercenaries in a separate document. Any questions can be directed to the agents I've provided. Directions to where they are stationed are included in the document; they will wait until the end of the month for the arrival of your people.
'Ma serannas,
Briala, Marquise of the Dales
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