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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I did a little fun project with RikaAltraz, and you can find it here.
Waking up on the cold floor of a cell wasnāt how Rook thought her afternoon would go, instead of spending time with Lucanis, and yet, here she is, and here he isnāt. Looking across the cell at her fellow inmates... is that? Herself?
No sneak peek this time. š
@thiaphine come and get it, and donāt forget the gold coins. š
Illario isn't forgiven in any of my word states after the opera house fight - it's straight to prison for him. But he is forgiven in one of them after serving more than a year in prison and later helping to stop another coup.
In that worldstate, Illario still lives on the island in the Rialto Bay, where he has been exiled too/imprisoned together with his (not yet wife) Mira. But he is no longer a prisoner, but merely under house arrest for the foreseeable future. He has also become some sort of advisor/secretary/steward for Lucanis.
At the moment, he is very content with how things stand. Being away from Treviso means he doesn't have to deal with the constant judgment of others. His relationship with Lucanis slowly gets better; he is even allowed to hold his nephew (though that tends to end with the baby biting his nose).
He and Mira just very recently tried out the new playroom in their house for the first time. š
And he has found a new, rather wholesome hobby to spend his time with.
We need an emoji or gif or whatever, something universally understood that I can send even when exhausted that says: "Hey friend, was thinking of you (not in a creepy way) and wanted to say 'hello' with no pressure for you to say it back. No commitment to a long talk if you don't want to (though I happily do that, too, bc we are into the same weird stuff). I know I already started our last conversation, so I hope this doesn't overstep your need for space and silence. You can always talk to me about anything. I promise I don't bite. But it is totally fine if you don't want to talk to me right now; I don't take it personally.... Ok, I'll stop talking now. Love you, bye."
Caleb gives me all the Purple Hawke vibes and I have a WIP of him as the Champion of Kirkwall and I made MC fenris because, on the inside, I am still a 15 year old who is in love and in awe of my grouchy elf man.
(And I havenāt been able to stop playing dragon age for the last month)
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Even saying āIām so sorry, I completely forgotā sounds marginally better than ā Iām so sorry, I didnāt completely forget, I actually completely remembered. I thought about it the whole time and it stressed me out so much my brain built an insurmountable wall around it.ā
āIt didnāt happen, and I donāt know why. It could have. It should have. My life would be vastly improved if it had. I thought about it constantly and obsessivelyā¦ and yet here we are.ā
Maybe at the ripe old age of *too old for a lot of shit* I should get myself tested bc that is the story of my life.
"Why didn't you do your homework?"/"I told you to clean that!"/"Have you called the *insert doctor's office/repair company/anything you need to make an appointment for*"
I wanted to. I thought about it. I made a detailed list of things that needed to be done to finish the task. Thinking about the task, it's like a pressure cooker left on high heat for too long. So not thinking about it for a few hours/days/weeks was good. Until I remembered. And now I can't go near that damn task because it will explode if I touch it.
OC checkpoint because I'm curious...
What's the physical trait you like the most on your OC's face? A little detail you love paying attention to when you draw them. Their face just doesn't feel complete until you've added that thing. Tell me
i've found my little zone in fandom that i'm comfortable in, but it occurs to me that others are still struggling to find the people who actually enjoy this game! and who talk about it!
so please do reply or reblog if you're veilguard positive and talk about it uwu
as a writer, itās very important that you know this: whenever you tell yourself āthis will only be one-chapter-longā that is a lie. your brain is lying to you. it wonāt, in fact, be just a short one-shot
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wait...how can it already be Wednesday again (well, Thursday now)? Man, I love long weekends but they mess with time.
Thank you for the tag, @cimmanombagel and @theantivancandlehop. Double tag! š¤£ Also, I saw @nyx-de-riva daring anyone to show their WIPs, so here it is.
Ok, then what have I been working on? Hm, aside from a super secret project that isn't a WIP anymore since Tuesdays š¤« and my dystopian AU fic, I haven't done much besides finally catching up on all the fics I wanted to read. š
So, I'll leave you with a little glimpse into chapter 5 for "When the world ends" (spoilers ahead; light content warning: not nsfw but it is an intense situation).
With the faces of my loved ones in mind, I press the cup against my lips and down the thick, cold liquid.
Instantly, I gag and want to spit it out. The cup clatters to the ground as I slap my free hand to my mouth and force myself to swallow. The taste of blood and decay lingers on my tongue while my throat starts burning, closing.
I choke and gasp as the world turns black. Fingers curl around mine, clammy and desperate, dragging me down. Pain shoots through my knees, then my shoulders as I hit the ground. Cold metal presses against my face. Below it, the humming of the machine.
I try to hold on to the memories, just as Merrill had instructed me, but they quickly start to fade. Only a few are still vivid and strong.
Suddenly, fear that isn't my own spikes in my chest and shatters even those last memories. Voices shout at me, calling out in a language I don't understand. I feel a pull toward them, an almost impossibly strong urge to follow down into the darkness as my body drowns in ice, then flame.
I don't want to go down there. Down is wrong. But the pull on my wrist, on my being, is two-fold - the man bound to me, and the taint. Together, they are too strong to resist, yet I fight it. Fight with all I have.
Not enough.
Urgent voices call out from above me. I turn towards them, scream for help, but they are too far away. I am already too deep and keep falling; the darkness swallows my legs, then my torso. Already, I can feel it creeping up my neck - like burning shards of ice.
The pain is too much.
"Naeva!"
The voice cuts through the darkness, through fire and ice. It's still too far away, the weight dragging me further down, too heavy, but I stretch toward the voice. Just barely recognizing my own name.
"Come back," the voice calls. Warm. Soothing. Familiar. Another memory?
"I can't!" I shout back, and a wave of ice rushes into my mouth.
"No!"
Tagging the lovely @handsignals š and anyone else who likes to share their WIPs even though it is no longer Wednesday.
Having left her cell and the blighted Treviso behind, Naeva came face to face with a metal sea monster. Well, not a monster, a ship. One that sails under the waves.Ā
The answers to her questions lie right there before her; she only has to be brave enough to enter the belly of the beast.
A short sneak peek under the cut, the full chapter is here.
Illario steers our tiny boat closer to the metal monstrum of a ship while I can't take my eyes off it. Who has built this? How does it work?
The moment the bow of our boat clanks against the larger ship, a rope ladder is thrown down from the top.
"You go up first," Illario says, holding out one of the bags to me - the smaller one.
I don't even try a snarky reply; my voice would definitely be too weak to have the proper bite. Bag now over my shoulder, I step onto the ladder and pull myself up. The rope groans under my weight, and the rough texture bites into my palms, but I ignore it. Answers await me on the other end, and I'm tired of remaining ignorant.
Atop, a head pokes over the edge. I can see the deep frown on their face, then their eyes flicking past me.
"She's clean," Illario calls from below me.
The person above doesn't seem entirely convinced, but then reaches out and helps me stand on the back of the metal ship. From here, I can see both the bay and Trevisoās skyline. I can see the blight tendrils choking the city and reaching out into the bay before curling back towards the shore.
"The blight doesn't like the salt water," the person next to me murmurs; they have seemingly decided I am at least trustworthy enough for this tiny bit of information.
"That's why you are out here." In a moving base in the ocean. Clever.
They just grunt, then help Illario on board. "Expected you yesterday."
Illario shifts the bag onto his other shoulder and smirks at me. "Well, I met with unforeseen complications."
The stranger huffs a rusty laugh. "Only you could go into a blighted city and return with a pretty woman on your arm."
"I am not on his arm," I feel pressured to point out.
"Could have been worse," the other says with a bawdy grin. "Could have been on his-"
Illario shoulders past them, ushering me toward some kind of trap door with a heavy-looking lid. "Careful, the deck is slippery." Then he motions toward the darkness beyond the door. "Inside, we can't stay up for too long. Not this close to the city."
The order rubs me the wrong way, despite his words being sensible. I want to go down there. And childish displays of temper - no matter how much I would enjoy them - are pointless here.
I grip the metal bars of the ladder leading down and descend into the darkness.
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The idea that Treviso has special ziplines for the Crows to have an easier time going about stabbing people is hilarious to me because in my head Antivans have perfected hostile architecture in an attempt to keep Crows out. Roofs just crammed with statues and traps and dead ends and magical anti-grip paint (all tastefully appointed, of course)
You know, standard pigeon proofing. For bigger pigeons.
I've seen this floating around and was hoping someone would tag me. Thank you so much, @handsignals. šā¤ļø
rules: There are two steps to this madness. Color the words that most resonate with your Rook. Count where you collected most words, and then search for the corresponding Evanuris codex and add it to the post! Add a pic of your lovely Rook as well (if you want). Have fun and please spread the tag, of course! ā„ļø
I did it for both my Rook (Effe) and my non-Rook Mira, I'll leave the specifics under the cut so you won't have to scroll through them. š
June
We dedicate all our crafts toĀ June, for it is he who taught theĀ PeopleĀ to bend the branches of trees to make our bows, and to fashion coverings of furs andĀ ironbark. Without June, would we have theĀ aravel, or the harnesses for ourĀ halla?
When the People were young, we wandered the forests without purpose. We drank from streams and ate the berries and nuts that we could find. We did not hunt, for we had no bows. We wore nothing, for we had no knowledge of spinning or needlecraft. We shivered in the cold nights, and went hungry though the winters, when all the world was covered in ice and snow.
ThenĀ SylaiseĀ the Hearthkeeper came, and gave us fire and taught us how to feed it with wood. June taught us to fashion bows and arrows and knives, so that we could hunt. We learned to cook the flesh of the creatures we hunted over Sylaise's fire, and we learned to clothe ourselves in their furs and skins. And the People were no longer cold and hungry.
āAs told byĀ Gisharel,Ā KeeperĀ of theĀ Ralaferin clanĀ of theĀ DalishĀ elves
Sylaise
Sylaise the HearthkeeperĀ is seen as the sister ofĀ Andruil the Huntress. While Andruil loved to run with the creatures of the wild, Sylaise preferred to stay by her home-tree, occupying herself with gentle arts and song.
It is Sylaise who gave us fire and taught us how to use it. It is Sylaise who showed us how to heal with herbs and with magic, and how to ease the passage of infants into this world. And again, it is Sylaise who showed us how to spin the fibers of plants into thread and rope.
We owe much to Sylaise, and that is why we sing to her when we kindle the fires and when we put them out. That is why we sprinkle ourĀ aravelsĀ with Sylaise's fragrant tree-moss, and ask that she protect them and all within.
āAs told byĀ Gisharel,Ā KeeperĀ of theĀ Ralaferin clanĀ of theĀ DalishĀ elves
Mira - Andruil
Hear me, sons and daughters of theĀ Peopleā
I am Sister of the Moon, Mother of Hares,
Lady of the Hunt: Andruil.
Remember my teachings,
Remember theĀ Vir Tanadhal:
The Way of Three Trees
That I have given you.
Vir Assan: the Way of the Arrow
Be swift and silent;
Strike true, do not waver
And let not your prey suffer.
That is my Way.
Vir Bor'assan: the Way of the Bow
As the sapling bends, so must you.
In yielding, find resilience;
In pliancy, find strength.
That is my Way.
Vir Adahlen: the Way of the Wood
Receive the gifts of the hunt with mindfulness.
Respect the sacrifice of my children
Know that your passing shall nourish them in turn.
That is my Way.
Remember the Ways of the Hunter
And I shall be with you.
āFrom The Charge of Andruil, Goddess of the Hunt.
(Effe) Rook
Mythal (6)
maiden-mother-crone, diplomacy, motherly instincts, supportive, extinguishing fires, deeper meanings, idealism, resilience, survival, fine leathers and fine silks, silver filigree, raven feathers, driftwood, the iris flower, overwhelming yet restrained power, the dark moon, ultramarine fire, double meanings - double desires, hope, the Hawthorne, undeterred belief in oneself, veiled yearning for power
Elgarānan (0)
the black sun - the blood moon, Patriarch archetype, possessive protection, authoritarian, hunger for power, relentless yet sometimes passive, subjective, strategic, leader, restrained emotions, tradition, heavy leathers and heavy golds, envy and desire, retribution, a fiery temper, conditional generosity, ancient ideals, consuming fire, thorny roses, wings of gold, birds of prey, domination, manipulation and temptation, obsessive, abundance
Falonādin (2)
black waters, myrrh, dark soil, hushed sounds, white, dark side of the moon, rebellion, vanity, the fade, journeys, shadows and reflections, illusions and deep knowledge, arcane, the dark arts, immortality by looking at the abyss, owl calls through the darkness, mania, desire to be admired, the Undertaker's hands, Nightshades, easily corrupted, deep emotions, ambition and competition, onyx
Dirthamen (4)
ravens and bears, hunger for knowledge, whispers, mercury, thick fog through pine forests, North, mountains, blacks and purples, books and libraries, deep blue ink, matters and facts, initiation through knowledge, masters and disciples, order and discipline, loyalty, delve deep, power through knowledge, know-it-all, teacher, curiosity
Andruil (7)
the hunter's moon, fur, iron, anger, spilled blood, dense woods, swamps and dark lakes, the beating of hooves, autumn rains, moose racks, thick moss, the thrill of the hunt, courage, determination, sensual desires, will to possess, purpose, strength and clarity, bluntness, blind to nuance, restless, victory through blunt force, physical prowess and flexed muscles, strained bows, blood-red
Sylaise (8,5)
harvest moon, flowers and herbs, warm bread and home, everlasting fires, tales around the hearth, healer and protector, hiraeth, the call of the home, beauty and warmth, respite and refuge, potions and balms, intoxicating scents, flower crowns and white gowns, sensuality, fertility, a large family, deep devotion to a partner, hidden devastating power, high goals, underestimated yet beloved, glory and creation, dreams come true, pink gold and apple flowers, sun rays filtered through leaves
June (8)
creation and invention, bronze and quartz, puzzles and labyrinths, lyrium, leather and wood, smoldering embers, anvils, geometric shapes, innovation, mastery, desire for progress, technology, high tech, logic, hard work, diligence, bolts and oil, welding sparkles, practical outfits, protective gear, sharp blades, mechanic whirring, sharp logic, discovery, technical drawings, teamwork
Ghilanānain (4)
devotion, mystery, fearless, experimental, direction and motivation, medical knowledge, objective morals, orchids and hallas, love for animals, deeper understanding, emotional and sensitive, delicate, persuaded by loved ones, blurred lines, hyper focus, cruelty, ruthless, childish, shrewdness, flesh, blood and bones, creator, perfector, blood garnets and trembling sinews
Fenāharel (1)
the wolf moon, pride and vulnerability, wisdom and mania, sharp teeth, furs and leathers, rebels and isolationists, planet Pluto, the great change, uproot, unearth, fixations and deep knowledge, paradoxical subjectivity, hypocrisy, eyes that see it all, silent judgment, adaptability, revenge, blind purpose, grey morality, unfulfilled purpose, ether and dreams, mournful howls, thwarted purpose, thwarted heart, Loki archetype, well laid plans that fail, sharp tongue, sharp mind
Mira
Mythal (5)
maiden-mother-crone, diplomacy, motherly instincts, supportive, extinguishing fires, deeper meanings, idealism, resilience, survival, fine leathers and fine silks, silver filigree, raven feathers, driftwood, the iris flower, overwhelming yet restrained power, the dark moon, ultramarine fire, double meanings - double desires, hope, the Hawthorne, undeterred belief in oneself, veiled yearning for power
Elgarānan (5,5)
the black sun - the blood moon, Patriarch archetype, possessive protection, authoritarian, hunger for power, relentless yet sometimes passive, subjective, strategic, leader, restrained emotions, tradition, heavy leathers and heavy golds, envy and desire, retribution, a fiery temper, conditional generosity, ancient ideals, consuming fire, thorny roses, wings of gold, birds of prey, domination, manipulation and temptation, obsessive, abundance
Falonādin (0)
black waters, myrrh, dark soil, hushed sounds, white, dark side of the moon, rebellion, vanity, the fade, journeys, shadows and reflections, illusions and deep knowledge, arcane, the dark arts, immortality by looking at the abyss, owl calls through the darkness, mania, desire to be admired, the Undertaker's hands, Nightshades, easily corrupted, deep emotions, ambition and competition, onyx
Dirthamen (4)
ravens and bears, hunger for knowledge, whispers, mercury, thick fog through pine forests, North, mountains, blacks and purples, books and libraries, deep blue ink, matters and facts, initiation through knowledge, masters and disciples, order and discipline, loyalty, delve deep, power through knowledge, know-it-all, teacher, curiosity
Andruil (9)
the hunter's moon, fur, iron, anger, spilled blood, dense woods, swamps and dark lakes, the beating of hooves, autumn rains, moose racks, thick moss, the thrill of the hunt, courage, determination, sensual desires, will to possess, purpose, strength and clarity, bluntness, blind to nuance, restless, victory through blunt force, physical prowess and flexed muscles, strained bows, blood-red
Sylaise (3,5)
harvest moon, flowers and herbs, warm bread and home, everlasting fires, tales around the hearth, healer and protector, hiraeth, the call of the home, beauty and warmth, respite and refuge, potions and balms, intoxicating scents, flower crowns and white gowns, sensuality, fertility, a large family, deep devotion to a partner, hidden devastating power, high goals, underestimated yet beloved, glory and creation, dreams come true, pink gold and apple flowers, sun rays filtered through leaves
June (6)
creation and invention, bronze and quartz, puzzles and labyrinths, lyrium, leather and wood, smoldering embers, anvils, geometric shapes, innovation, mastery, desire for progress, technology, high tech, logic, hard work, diligence, bolts and oil, welding sparkles, practical outfits, protective gear, sharp blades, mechanic whirring, sharp logic, discovery, technical drawings, teamwork
Ghilanānain (2)
devotion, mystery, fearless, experimental, direction and motivation, medical knowledge, objective morals, orchids and hallas, love for animals, deeper understanding, emotional and sensitive, delicate, persuaded by loved ones, blurred lines, hyper focus, cruelty, ruthless, childish, shrewdness, flesh, blood and bones, creator, perfector, blood garnets and trembling sinews
Fenāharel (3)
the wolf moon, pride and vulnerability, wisdom and mania, sharp teeth, furs and leathers, rebels and isolationists, planet Pluto, the great change, uproot, unearth, fixations and deep knowledge, paradoxical subjectivity, hypocrisy, eyes that see it all, silent judgment, adaptability, revenge, blind purpose, grey morality, unfulfilled purpose, ether and dreams, mournful howls, thwarted purpose, thwarted heart, Loki archetype, well laid plans that fail, sharp tongue, sharp mind
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