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sometimes i wonder what happened when clapping was invented

odin-n-out

ITS BACK

#oh god xD #this is great!

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parasailin-sarahpalin

omg my mom just came into my room and told me that I’m spending too much time on the internet so she told me “I’m sorry I have to do this but its for your own good…” and then she proceeded to delete the internet explorer icon from my desktop I’m laughing so hard I’m gonna pee myself omfg

#oh poor mother... xD

lady-chalon

Slow Dancing //i cant do symbols :(

"I hadn’t expected to be dancing outside of those tedious Orlesian balls," Denise mused with half a smirk, uncertain of how to go about this situation. The Inquisition was having a small celebration, courtesy of some visiting nobles who wouldn’t let the idea drop, but… How does one navigate these affairs when not solely being present to listen for others’ secrets.

She rose from her seat regardless, knowing that to remain seated after the offer was presented was rude or could be read as unwillingness - not the case, of course. “I’m afraid I may not know how to do this without the normal underlying malice, Sebastian,” Deni explained through an awkward chuckle, allowing herself to be led into the gathering of others dancing on the floor.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian let out a small chuckle and gracefully took Denise’s hand. “And I am not sure how to do it with malice. So i presume we are on even ground, Mi’lady,” he told her softly as he led her to the dance floor, which was located where the Inquisitor’s throne usually sat.

As they weaved through the crowd, Sebastian grasped her hand ever so slightly tighter as a reassurance.

Slipping onto the dance floor, Sebastian bowed to the lady before him. He smiled sweetly as they grasped hands once more and started to flow with the rest of the dancers.

Soon it came time for them to step closer. As Sebastian did so he whispered into Denise’ ear, “You are a natural.”

lady-chalon

The dance originally had the two at nearly arm’s length while they stepped across the floor in line with the various other partners surrounding them. A change in the music had the two even closer, their pace slowing significantly.

A faint pink tinted her cheeks, though her makeup helped to hide it, as a result of his silent compliment. For a brief moment, she had bitten down onto her lip before chuckling. “As are you, Ser Vael,” Deni answered with exaggerated sophistication. Dancing was the easy part, though; to not have to eavesdrop on surrounding conversations had thrown her off somewhat. It wasn’t bad, though. Just unfamiliar.

Admittedly, she’d been rather rigid when they first drew so near, but as the dancing continued, Denise had adjusted quite easily. This was not, after all, about perfect form and practiced steps. Maker’s breath, it was actually enjoyable. “I don’t often dance for the sake of doing so,” she commented in an attempt at small talk.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian let a small smile loose on his lips. “It is rather calming, Mi’lady,” he said as they danced closer, him leading her like the gentleman he was, “Almost as much as when I pray to the Maker or shoot my bow.” He let go of her as they stepped away from each other in the dance. Then grasped her hand again and led with the upmost certainty in his steps.

"Also…if I may say so…," his speech turned back in a whisper in her ear as he pulled her close for the dance, "Dancing with you Lady Chalon, is an honor and is quite relaxing itself." They stepped back once, then came back in. His hand slipped to her waist.

"I’d like to…do it more often…"

lady-chalon

A wide smile crossed her lips as she chuckled quietly. “You are too kind, but I’m not sure how often the chance to dance will present itself.” It wasn’t as if they would find themselves in a leisurely vacation to Val Royeaux anytime soon.

Sebastian’s hand on her back, as light as the touch may have initially been, gave her reason to scuttle just slightly closer. Denise allowed both her hands to migrate up onto the man’s shoulders when the music changed one again.

"I agree though, I wouldn’t mind if it did occur more often." To be honest, this was the most genuine fun she’d had in a long time, even since before her arrival at Skyhold. The fact that it had been so unexpectedly enjoyable only made it better.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian couldn't help but smile at her comment. His heart fluttered underneath his white and gold tunic, and his hand relaxed a bit on her waist as she put her own hands on his shoulders.

"After this ordeal is over...you must come to Starkhaven. I will hold a grand ball just for you," he said with a smile as he looked down at her, "You can see the halls and roads of marble. The grand Chantry is beautiful as well. Full of gold and white marble. Oh and you must try the fish and egg pie. It is a glorious dish." He started to ramble a bit, his eyes shining brightly as he thought of bringing this Orlesian beauty back to his home.

But it was more than just her beauty that captivated him. Her very nature had put him under a spell. He....He really liked this woman...

#lady-chalon #//kill me im so late at this replyyy #//sorry :(#//but i feel like sebastian just said something rly stupid to Denise lol #//treating her like royalty xD

lady-chalon

Slow Dancing //i cant do symbols :(

"I hadn’t expected to be dancing outside of those tedious Orlesian balls," Denise mused with half a smirk, uncertain of how to go about this situation. The Inquisition was having a small celebration, courtesy of some visiting nobles who wouldn’t let the idea drop, but… How does one navigate these affairs when not solely being present to listen for others’ secrets.

She rose from her seat regardless, knowing that to remain seated after the offer was presented was rude or could be read as unwillingness - not the case, of course. “I’m afraid I may not know how to do this without the normal underlying malice, Sebastian,” Deni explained through an awkward chuckle, allowing herself to be led into the gathering of others dancing on the floor.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian let out a small chuckle and gracefully took Denise’s hand. “And I am not sure how to do it with malice. So i presume we are on even ground, Mi’lady,” he told her softly as he led her to the dance floor, which was located where the Inquisitor’s throne usually sat.

As they weaved through the crowd, Sebastian grasped her hand ever so slightly tighter as a reassurance.

Slipping onto the dance floor, Sebastian bowed to the lady before him. He smiled sweetly as they grasped hands once more and started to flow with the rest of the dancers.

Soon it came time for them to step closer. As Sebastian did so he whispered into Denise’ ear, “You are a natural.”

lady-chalon

The dance originally had the two at nearly arm’s length while they stepped across the floor in line with the various other partners surrounding them. A change in the music had the two even closer, their pace slowing significantly.

A faint pink tinted her cheeks, though her makeup helped to hide it, as a result of his silent compliment. For a brief moment, she had bitten down onto her lip before chuckling. “As are you, Ser Vael,” Deni answered with exaggerated sophistication. Dancing was the easy part, though; to not have to eavesdrop on surrounding conversations had thrown her off somewhat. It wasn’t bad, though. Just unfamiliar.

Admittedly, she’d been rather rigid when they first drew so near, but as the dancing continued, Denise had adjusted quite easily. This was not, after all, about perfect form and practiced steps. Maker’s breath, it was actually enjoyable. “I don’t often dance for the sake of doing so,” she commented in an attempt at small talk.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian let a small smile loose on his lips. "It is rather calming, Mi'lady," he said as they danced closer, him leading her like the gentleman he was, "Almost as much as when I pray to the Maker or shoot my bow." He let go of her as they stepped away from each other in the dance. Then grasped her hand again and led with the upmost certainty in his steps.

"Also...if I may say so...," his speech turned back in a whisper in her ear as he pulled her close for the dance, "Dancing with you Lady Chalon, is an honor and is quite relaxing itself." They stepped back once, then came back in. His hand slipped to her waist.

"I'd like to...do it more often..."

#lady-chalon #//fluuuuuuff #//also im on wicked eyes and wicked hearts on my replay for da:i and omg picturing sebby/deni dancing is perf

lady-chalon

Slow Dancing //i cant do symbols :(

"I hadn’t expected to be dancing outside of those tedious Orlesian balls," Denise mused with half a smirk, uncertain of how to go about this situation. The Inquisition was having a small celebration, courtesy of some visiting nobles who wouldn’t let the idea drop, but… How does one navigate these affairs when not solely being present to listen for others’ secrets.

She rose from her seat regardless, knowing that to remain seated after the offer was presented was rude or could be read as unwillingness - not the case, of course. “I’m afraid I may not know how to do this without the normal underlying malice, Sebastian,” Deni explained through an awkward chuckle, allowing herself to be led into the gathering of others dancing on the floor.

manafterthemaker

Sebastian let out a small chuckle and gracefully took Denise's hand. "And I am not sure how to do it with malice. So i presume we are on even ground, Mi'lady," he told her softly as he led her to the dance floor, which was located where the Inquisitor's throne usually sat. As they weaved through the crowd, Sebastian grasped her hand ever so slightly tighter as a reassurance. Slipping onto the dance floor, Sebastian bowed to the lady before him. He smiled sweetly as they grasped hands once more and started to flow with the rest of the dancers. Soon it came time for them to step closer. As Sebastian did so he whispered into Denise' ear, "You are a natural."

#lady-chalon #//idk how to change it to a thread from my phone (if i can)#//omg tho this is way too cuteeee

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gildedivory-blog

I don’t think any of the blogs calling for reblogs on a post ever actually got around to making a DA masterlist {do correct me if I’m wrong}, but I think it’d be helpful to throw one up so we can keep track of who is in our community!

That being the case, I’m going to start working on ...

manafterthemaker

(starter for lady-chalon)

Sebastian Vael’s jaw had dropped the moment he had saw Skyhold, and the shock continued as Ambassador Montilyet brought him up to his quarters. A quaint little suite overlooking Inquisitor Lavellan’s herb garden. The sight made Sebastian want to stroll in his old…

lady-chalon

Denise had taken time to bond with her own steed she’d brought along, deciding he’d gone too long without any real pampering. Today, he’d receive a good bath and brushing. And he seemed to enjoy himself.

As she brought him back to the stables, she hadn’t noticed that there was another person nearby. At least, not until he spoke. Age patted the horse on his snout gently before turning to look over her shoulder at him. “Yes?” it was then that she realized she was certain she had never seen him here before.

Deni’s demeanor changed somewhat and she turned to fully face him, the slightest smile crossing her lips. “Is there something I can do for you, Ser..?”

manafterthemaker

As the lady before her turned around, he let out a silent breath he was holding. Maker she was….well she was beautiful.

"Magnificent…." he soothed, staring at the blonde before him. Realizing he was staring, he suddenly cleared his throat and padded the few steps it took to her horse.

"Your horse, mi’lady," he stammered, hoping she didn’t realize the truth of his words, "It looks Orleisian. Very beautiful breed."

lady-chalon

Whether she saw through his act or not, she didn’t reveal and instead played along. “Ah yes, a Courser. He was a gift.” Well, he was sort of a gift; he had belonged to her brother previously.

As the man approached the horse, Deni stiffened briefly. “Careful, he bites.” And was also prone to kicking and, truthfully, the beast had many other bad habits when strangers were near. It was exactly why he had been given to her, actually, but they had bonded. “I haven’t seen you around Skyhold before, are you a recent recruit?”

manafterthemaker

Just as the lady had mentioned about the horse, its giant head reeled at Sebastian. He stopped his pursuit of the beast and srayed where he was.

"Yes, I just arrived actually, "he answered her. Then bowing formally, he added, "Sebastian Vael, Prince of Starkhaven. I am honored to meet you Lady...?"

#lady-chalon #omg me tooool

manafterthemaker

(starter for lady-chalon)

Sebastian Vael’s jaw had dropped the moment he had saw Skyhold, and the shock continued as Ambassador Montilyet brought him up to his quarters. A quaint little suite overlooking Inquisitor Lavellan’s herb garden. The sight made Sebastian want to stroll in his old…

lady-chalon

Denise had taken time to bond with her own steed she’d brought along, deciding he’d gone too long without any real pampering. Today, he’d receive a good bath and brushing. And he seemed to enjoy himself.

As she brought him back to the stables, she hadn’t noticed that there was another person nearby. At least, not until he spoke. Age patted the horse on his snout gently before turning to look over her shoulder at him. “Yes?” it was then that she realized she was certain she had never seen him here before.

Deni’s demeanor changed somewhat and she turned to fully face him, the slightest smile crossing her lips. “Is there something I can do for you, Ser..?”

manafterthemaker

As the lady before her turned around, he let out a silent breath he was holding. Maker she was....well she was beautiful.

"Magnificent...." he soothed, staring at the blonde before him. Realizing he was staring, he suddenly cleared his throat and padded the few steps it took to her horse.

"Your horse, mi'lady," he stammered, hoping she didn't realize the truth of his words, "It looks Orleisian. Very beautiful breed."

#lady-chalon #//sebby is love struck ;P lol

(starter for lady-chalon)

Sebastian Vael's jaw had dropped the moment he had saw Skyhold, and the shock continued as Ambassador Montilyet brought him up to his quarters. A quaint little suite overlooking Inquisitor Lavellan's herb garden. The sight made Sebastian want to stroll in his old Chantry garden...

After thanking the Ambassador, Sebastian told her he could find his own way around the Keep. With a bow and a kiss to her hand, the prince had Lady Montilyet red as a beet and giggling like a school girl. Her reaction confused Sebastian like it always did with other ladies. He didn't mean to come off as flirty...he was just being polite.

After some wandering through the magnificent stone hallways, Sebastian found himself in the stables out in the courtyard. He awed at the exotic creatures before him. But stopped as he noticed he was not alone under the wooden structure. There was a girl. Her silver-blonde hair caught his eye like a white rose among weeds.

"Excuse me?" he called out, "Mi'lady?"

#lady-chalon #//its starshadowmage :3 #//finally made this lovelyyyy #//and i realized SEBASTIAN USES A BOW AND ARROWS OMG HE CAN TEACH HER ARROW CRAP AHHH #//SO EXCITED #dragon age rp #darp #closed rp #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #sebastian vael

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