hey idk if anyone is still here who doesn't know but
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@inquisiture
hey idk if anyone is still here who doesn't know but
THIS MUSE HAS BEEN REWORKED & MOVED TO MY MULTI.

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CHORUS: & the grace of the gods ( i'm pretty sure ) is a grace that comes by violence. -- agamemnon, aeschylus. [tr. anne carson]
-- independent & private rp blog for inquisitor areina lavellan, a canon-skeptical original character from bioware's dragon age series. crossover friendly, oc friendly. written by sawyer (25, she/they, est).
hey idk if anyone is still here who doesn't know but
THIS MUSE HAS BEEN REWORKED & MOVED TO MY MULTI.
btw hi i am not like dead or anything i just haven’t had a lot of muse for this blog … plus ive been helping w the kids show and having interviews w different acting studios
i’m going home tomorrow i guys i am so sleepy and have consumed so much crab meat

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ezra is 5’1 and is gnna take out the kneecaps of those of u above 5’10
still on the train lmao but we r close to dc which means close to balti
ok lads i won’t lie i might not be here till after my trip this coming week bc i have stuff to do like Every Day between now and+ when i get back … but im logged in here on mobile so feel free to dm me / get my disc / etc ?? ye
@spiritdreamt: [ DOGWOOD ]. sender gifts receiver a token of good luck / protection. / accepting.
a preserved rabbit's foot -- or, rather, a hare's foot. a symbol of the lady of fortune. prey, sure, but swift & tricky to catch. the hare will grant the speed & cleverness, so that none may hunt you. a smile crosses pale features, dissolving most hints of the allegedly imposing neutral expression she carries. "oh!" she takes the foot, holding it gingerly. "thank you. i shall find somewhere to keep it. somewhere close."
✱˚。⋆ ↪ 𝐀 𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐒 . ( a collection of action prompts. feel free to reverse roles as desired. this prompt will be updated. )
[ REDWOOD ] sender lashes out at receiver when it isn't their fault.
[ WILLOW ] sender embraces receiver in a moment of extreme distress.
[ PINE ] sender fervently resists receiver's attempts to comfort / care for them.
[ BIRCH ] sender finally ends a tense argument by reaching out to apologize.
[ POPLAR ] sender mentors receiver through learning a new skill.
[ PALM ] sender and receiver avoid / ignore the stresses of real life together.
[ ELM ] sender lends receiver aid in a time of urgent need.
[ MAGNOLIA ] sender, believed to be dead, arrives at receiver's door.
[ DOGWOOD ] sender gifts receiver a token of good luck / protection.
[ MULBERRY ] sender and receiver take a long walk through nature together.
[ HAZELNUT ] sender begrudgingly patches up receiver's wounds.
[ CAMPHOR ] sender suddenly pushes receiver out of danger's path.
[ CASHEW ] when they're finally alone, sender invites receiver to dance.
[ LAVENDER ] sender lays their head in receiver's lap and closes their eyes.
[ BEECH ] it comes to light that sender has betrayed receiver.
[ HIBISCUS ] sender invites receiver to go traveling with them.
[ HICKORY ] sender pushes receiver to admit that they need them.
[ MAPLE ] sender shakes receiver's shoulders, begging them to wake up.
[ CHERRY BLOSSOM ] sender revels in receiver's beauty, stunned.
[ JOSHUA ] sender offers receiver a safe place to hide / crash .
[ ASH ] sender and receiver become reacquainted after many years.
[ FIG ] sender, knowing receiver is hungry, pressures them to eat.
[ YEW ] sender beckons for receiver to join them in the water.
[ CYPRESS ] sender shamelessly flirts with receiver.
[ LINDEN ] sender cares for receiver, who took a hit to protect them.

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fairytale films. bold what applies. italicize what sometimes applies. repost don’t reblog.
i. princess bride, poisoned goblets. games of wits. white horses. riding off into the sunset. death cannot stop true love. sand in your lungs. true devotion. unusual friendships. the bonds of friendship. ships flying below black flags. the feeling of being watched. medicine men. stolen kisses. castles. staged kidnappings. cliff faces. unsent letters. hidden chambers. sword fights. unlikely miracles. monsters beneath the water’s surface. storming a castle. losing the one you love. a loveless marriage. abandoning a crown for something more. soft velvet. the smell of fresh parchment. a life unlived. a stable full of horses.
ii. labyrinth, love left between the stars. hedge mazes. oubliettes. a sad love. barn owls. sheep dogs. masquerade balls. nothing is fair in life. betrayal by a friend. a winding staircase. head in the clouds. opal white. the touch of a thousand hands. a never-ending labyrinth. a game changing it’s rules on you. friend or foe. a longing for a life of your own. red & white stripes. glitter & rhinestones. tight fitting clothing. time passing quickly. expressive eyes. growing up. holding on to the things that matter most. underground caverns. goblins. the crackle of a fire. running for dear life. a world turned upside down. fresh peaches.
iii. stardust, glowing brighter than the sun. eternal love. silver light. flying high above the clouds. a bolt of lightning. pure white snowdrop. the purity of the stars. dark witchcraft. a never-ending wall. time passing slowly. traveling caravan. mysterious strangers. love found upon a journey. a throne you were born for. a lifelong lie. fairie markets. a shooting star. a wish upon a star. a pale white unicorn. becoming something more than you are. flying through the air. feather boas. a glittering jewel. the seventh son. limbus grass. stolen truths.
iv. wizard of oz, fields of poppies. no place like home. the destruction caused by storms. striped stockings. yellow brick roads. raindrops tumbling all around. clouds darkening the skyway. hot air balloons. haunted forest. glittering bubbles. ruby slippers. magic wands. cowardice turned to bravery. rainbows. the search for knowledge. flying brooms. talking animals. a heart’s a heavy burden. emerald green. power born out of lies. dreaming of a far off place. an abandoned scarecrow. moss covered tree trunks. long journeys. braided hair. childlike innocence.
Elvira Madigan, 1967 dir. Bo Widerberg
"isn't it?" there seems to be so many things that are more pressing than their beliefs, so much to do. in the face of the end of the world, observing the old ways sometimes seems a little silly when she could be helping to make poultices, or something. "i wasn't born dalish," she says. she doesn't think she's ever told the inquisitor that. "but my clan saved me. i wouldn't have survived kirkwall's circle—so i owe it to our people, i suppose, to not shirk my duties. even now." she smiles a little, adds: "really, though, i'd appreciate the company. it's been... lonely. i'm a little homesick, i have to admit."
"i understand that." ezra's father isn't dalish, either. to fault the other elf for that would be wildly hypocritical. while clan lavellan welcomed in the refugees, they were not fully accepted. it still felt, at times, as if she were an outsider -- though she was born among the camp, her mother could trace dalish lineage back, she was still a flat-ear to some of the others. "my father is from the wycome alienage. i don't know firsthand how that must be, but ... i've heard his stories. i am glad you made it out." the homesickness is something else she understands, but not fully. so she refrains from speaking on it.
i'm a bit late but here's ezra's pin/terest
while this picture was taken i was saying “no i’m playing a farming game!!1!” so

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@inquisiture asked: ❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . / 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄: still accepting.
"It's not going to scar, is it? Unlike you, my profile wouldn't benefit from some roguish wear and tear. I'm better off a polished stone. Imagine me a diamond."
Oh, Dorian! Does the whining ever stop with you? No, the truth mocks. His gums keep flapping. Still, it's all he can think to do as he's saddled there miserable with the paling of the evening. Already, the stars have broken beautifully as they prick the stretch of the twilight with dots of silver thread. It paints the hour like poetry, all rolling posie hilltops and gold waves of honey, but the drip of his bleeding encroaching on his vision? To the void with them, he thinks. Damned that bloody ranger and who'd nearly shorn his brows!
If only he'd been paying attention. If only his head was blaring like a storm. If only he'd told her why the pangs were worsening... If only she knew about the his father's wretched ritual.
There's the druffalo in the room, and Dorian frowns hard. "Are you quite finished?"
"you know, complaining only makes it worse, dorian," she teases, a quirk of her lips betraying the almost-serious tone of her voice. it's a tactic she learned when helping some of the younger members of the clan, teasing & distracting them from whatever injury they've procured. usually it's more for scrapes & bumps, but she only has so much in the proverbial tool box. she winds the bandage carefully, giving a slight tug to ensure the tension. deft hands reach for the knife at her side, cutting the fabric & then tucking the end in.
"let's return to camp -- it's getting late, anyhow. you can be looked at by a real healer." her expertise lies closer to the realm of hunting -- butchering, even, knowing more where to make the cleanest cuts than how to close them. necessity begets some knowledge in the opposing direction, but not a satisfactory amount. ezra pauses, brow furrowing slightly.
something else is wrong, but she knows better than to pry. josephine might think she's utterly clueless with social cues, & perhaps she is, but she can recognize the sound of deflection. & despite her title, not everything requires inquiry. her voice is softer when she speaks again. "c'mon." she offers a hand after rising to her feet.
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