GUESS WHOđđ this time I bring you some Cass x Solas, maybe?? âDoes it make you nervous when I stare?â???
Help Mer they're too cute đ thank you for this. For @dadrunkwriting
Rating: M
Pairing: Solas x Cassandra
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"You fidget when I look at you, Solas," Cassandra griped. "Am I that difficult to look back at?"
She held his face between her hands and gently turned it from side to side, laughing to herself at how wholly he'd relaxed into her touch and let himself rest back on the covers and pillows. His brow furrowed, and she raised a calloused thumb to smooth it away.Â
"None of that," she scolded. "Not when you lay in my bed, apostate."
He grumbled, frowning harder against her hand. âSeeker, you have not called me such since the earliest days of this Inquisition. Do you intend to demean me?â
âSeeker?â she snorted. âYou call me by my title even here?â
âIf I am a mere apostate, then yes. But there is pride in what you are, Cassandra. Seeker.â
âAs you have told me.â
âAnd have you been told that you have a piercing gaze? I am not the only man to wither before it, I am certain. What is it you peer at so intently?â
Cassandra cleared her throat, glancing almost nervously between his eyes. They were so close like this â her body settled with her thighs around his hips, her forearms now folded on his chest, her chin tucked on top of them â and his face was the center of her attention. She noticed that his freckles had darkened, and that there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes from smiling.
âYour eyes,â she finally confessed. âThey puzzle me.â
He chuckled suddenly, his dour mood lifted. âWhy?â
âI cannot determine their colour.â
He looked back at her now, his brows lowering over those strange, light eyes of his. âThey are blue.â
She tutted in disagreement. âNo, they are⌠I cannot decide. Every time I think I have landed on an answer, such as grey or violet or even, yes, blue, the next time I see you I change my mind. But, Solas ââ and she smiled and gently flicked his chin â âyou did not answer my question.â
âI believe I did.â
âNo!â she laughed, then sobered. âDoes it⌠make you nervous when I stare?â
Solasâs gaze softened. The warmth of his broad hands swept up her sides, then came gently to rest at her waist. âI am an apostate mage at the mercy of this Inquisition and its impassioned, courageous Seeker. My compatriots would decry me as a fool to find I have been lured into your bed.â
âAnd?â she only half-teased.
He looked at her then as if he were cataloguing her face â every scar, every wrinkle, every sunspot â and committing it to memory. She felt laid bare, and suddenly understood why he would look away upon being studied so.
âI am a fool,â he murmured finally, âto allow doubt to creep into your heart. If I seem nervous, it is only because I cannot imagine what must be so fascinating.â
âWell, you are beautiful,â she blurted out without a thought. Her cheeks instantly flushed hot, and her hands snapped up to cover them. âNo, that is not â oh Maker, I ââ
For once, he did not interrupt her with words. He clasped her face, his hands over hers on her cheeks, and consumed her with a kiss.Â
They slipped, and Cassandra slid to the side to brace on her elbow. He kissed her back against the covers, twisting until he claimed his place atop her, and traced his deep kisses from her mouth along her jaw, down her neck, towards the shoulder he bared with a tug on her nightshirt.Â
âYou,â he rasped, âare beautiful, Cassandra. Allow me to show you all the ways that I find that true.â
She giggled, delighted, as those warm hands rucked up her shirt and skated along her belly, then the undersides of her breasts. Before he managed to fill his hands with them, she reached over and snuffed out the bedside candle, casting them both into darkness.
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happy one year anniversary to this post getting marked as "potentially mature content" and then never leaving content review when i appealed. tumblr's own default loading graphic is considered by their own tos "potentially sexual" it seems.
@support you got any explanations for how this post got flagged? or why it never got reviewed? or what mature content might potentially be happening? believe me i am ALL ears
it's 2026 and this post is officially no longer "potentially mature" and is just "mature". so: either tumblr's own default loading graphic is now confirmed to be explicitly sexual and pornographic
or the concept of a pride flag is considered to be inappropriate for 13 year olds.
happy pride 2026. here's a pride flag for when corporate interests of a site run by dogshit transphobes, handwringing pearlclutchers, and "powerless" "allies" tell you that pride and your gender is no one else's fucking business:
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"My grief rises up. That grief is obliterating the great confidence and consolation which I had from another human being...I loved you for your noble bearing, your wisdom, your purity, your soul and all your life! So much so that many people said, 'What are you doing?'"
Hildegard of Bingen, after her close friend Richardis was assigned to be an abbess in a separate monastery.
Hildegard of Bingen aka St.Hildegard (c.â1098-1179)
Hildegard of Bingen (c.â1098 â 17 September 1179) was a German Benedictine abbess and polymath active as: a writer, composer, philosopher, mystic, visionary, and as a medical writer and practitioner during the High Middle Ages. via W | @abwwia
Hildegard of Bingen aka St.Hildegard (c.â1098-1179)
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"I saw a great mountain the color of iron, and enthroned on it One of such great glory that it blinded my sight. On each side of him there extended a soft shadow, like a wing of wondrous breadth and length. Before him, at the foot of the mountain, stood an image full of eyes on all sides, in which, because of those eyes, I could discern no human form. In front of this image stood another, a child wearing a tunic of subdued color but white shoes, upon whose head such glory descended from the One enthroned upon that mountain that I could not look at its face. But from the One who sat enthroned upon that mountain many living sparks sprang forth, which flew very sweetly around the images. Also, I perceived in this mountain many little windows, in which appeared human heads, some of subdued colors and some white."
- from Part 1, Vision One: God Enthroned Shows himself to Hildegard (image from Sara Salvadori: "Hildegard Von Bingen. A Journey into the Images")
âSubvertingâ Catholic art? Oh, okay. I see, you think this has nothing to do with you. You log onto the internet and you post about how âWound of Christâ from Psalter and Prayer Book of Bonne de Luxembourg, attributed to Jean le Noir, c.1349, for instance, looks like a vulva because you're trying to tell the world that you enjoy Catholic art and imagery in an alternative, queer, risquĂŠ way that challenges Christian beliefs. But what you don't know is that that stigma isnât just a vulva. It's not just a mandorla. It's not just yonic. It's actually intentionally erotic. And you're also blithely unaware of the fact that around 1297, Saint Angela of Foligno experienced a vision of Christ himself, who called her to put her mouth to the wound in his side and lick the freshly flowing blood. And then I think it was Saint Catherine of Siena who drank blood and a clear liquid from the wound before receiving a ring made from Christâs foreskin? And then graphically erotic encounters with the side wound of Christ quickly showed up in the writings of eight different mystics. And then the yonic interpretation of the stigmata filtered down through the illuminated manuscripts and then trickled on down into some pseudo-intellectual corner of the internetâŚwhere you, no doubt, fished it out of some Pinterest board. However, that interpretation represents hundreds of years and countless visions of religious ecstasy. And it's sort of comical how you think that you've come up with an idea that exempts you from Christian theology when, in factâŚyou're posting an image that was sexualized for you by the very Medieval saints you think youâre so different thanâŚfrom âsubvertedâ Catholic art.
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