You are such a sweet and kind and wonderful person. I smile every time I see you on my dash. You write so beautifully, and you pour yourself into your relationships in a way that fills others up with admiration and awe, and you're such an amazing blogger to have in this community.
so i held onto this all day bc i forgot about it and im still shocked !!!!!Ā who are you so i can come over and hug you ?! thank you ;w;/ this means so much to meĀ
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Because it's not said enough to people in the RPC: You're wonderful. You're a good heart, a good soul, a good person; REGARDLESS of what you think of yourself, you're loved. And you're needed. Don't you sare let anyone say otherwise. I, for one, and proud to have you in my life, so don't you ever forget that you beautiful person. <3 Pass this on if you wish, because everyone could use decency and love in their ask instead of hate.
Your reputation is that youāre the best?? Honestly, Iām awed by you, both as a person and a writer. Youāre so kind and supportive and funny and nice. One of the nicest people Iāve ever met on this site, and so genuine and amazing. I love you, Iām so lucky to call you one of my best friends. Writing-wise, youāre equally dazzling, and such an inspiration. I know Iāve said this a lot, but your drabbles and talking to you and writing with you has rescued my muse and desire to write and with +
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā every reply or ask or whatever, iām always left an excited mess to continue the story, and also so many of your ideas are so creative and I read and am just blown away. Ā So yeah. Ā The best. Ā I will die on this hill Moās the best. <3 Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā
whatās my reputation ? .///. @youriinquisitorialness
i literally donāt deserve you wtf how did i manage to score such an amazing friend like you ?!!! yāall have no idea how much all of this means to meĀ ą²„ć®ą²„Ā i am so lucky to have met you and iāve become a better person by knowing you
for tas
also found on ao3
note: drynne means required sacrfice
Once, there was a Keeper whose clan lived by the Vimmark Mountains. For years she struggled to bear a child, as every one was stillborn. Each night she would pray to Mythal to deliver her a child safely, and with each child, her hope faded.
One night, a wolf came to her in a dream. āI can give you a son,ā He said. āOnly if you promise him to me twenty years from now.ā The Keeper thought this offer unwise, but she knew she would never have a child on her own.
Hastily, the Keeper agreed. The wolf chuckled, licking his chops hungrily. āThe son I give you will be handsome and strong, a mage liked by all he meets. Twenty years from now, bring your son to my statue guarding two trees. Fail me, and I will swallow your son whole.ā
As promised, the Keeper soon became heavy with child. She gave birth to a healthy boy after exactly nine months. She named him Drynne, for the keeper would never forget the promise she made to Fenāharel.
Drynne grew to be strong and wise. The clan adored him, and he grew to be very handsome. He learned magic and his magic was strong, and he learned to use it quickly; until his skills rivaled those of his mother.. Every night a wolf would follow him in his dreams, steadily approaching as he ran. One night, Ā the wolf was close enough to touch.
āWhatās your name?ā He asked, and at once Drynne knew this wolf to be Fenāharel.
āDrynne.ā He said. āAnd you are the Dread Wolf.ā
At this, Fenāharel laughed and laughed. āClever boy... What a strange name you have.ā And as the wolf paced, the keeperās son would watch. For it was bad luck to look away from the Dread Wolf in his territory. āDo you know that your mother promised you to me?ā He did not, and Fenāharelās laughter shook the very Fade around him. āAfter twenty years, you will be mine again.ā
When Drynne awoke, he told the Keeper his dream. At this, she became very pale and confirmed what the Dread Wolf said to be true. But the Keeper did not want to return her son to Fenāharel and prayed to Mythal and to Dirthamen to find some way to keep her son. At once, Mythal appeared to the Keeper. Even She could not provide aid to the Keeper. āSpill his blood over the altar, and you shall have him longer.ā And as the goddess gave the Keeper her jeweled dagger, she said, āBut once you do, the Dread Wolf will always have his scent and will never be far.ā
On the twentieth year, the Keeper took her son to the altar guarding two trees. Over it, she slit the wrist of her soon and let him bleed over the altar with Mythalās dagger. After the first drops of blood spilled over the altar, the wound healed and disguised his scent from the Dread Wolf.
For five years, they ran from the Dread Wolf, and for five years he grew ever closer. On the eve of his twenty-fifth birthday, the Dread Wolf caught up and chased him through the Fade before he was swallowed whole. The Keeper woke to find her son dead and the promise she made twenty-five years before fulfilled. From then on, the People have known never to make a promise to the Dread Wolf they don't intend to keep.
--Translated by Sister Camille, 8:54 Blessed Age. Author Unknown.
(written in an unsent letter, sealed and addressed to somewhere in Denerim, left atop a soldierās chest with their things. it is meant to be returned home with the letter of the deceased)
Dear Ma,
Hope youāre doing alright, and that the landlord is keeping out of youāre hair on rent. The Inquisitor is paying me fair enough, and I get to see the world. I donāt like the demons much, but neither does the guy who calls himself The Iron Bull. Ma, you could hear him from anywhere his voice bellows so loud. Says heās a Qunari but isnāt part of the Qun anymore. Forgot what the word was for it.
I miss home but sometimes I find cookies on my chest of things that taste like home and it makes me feel better. Donāt know who got your recipe, but I appreciate it anyway. When I figure out who keeps leaving them for me, Iāll be sure to thank them.
The lady Inquisitor is nice herself. One of those Dalish. Sounds like a Marcher, but no one could tell me where she was from. Sheās been sweet on one of her traveling companions. You know how those elves like to stick together. He says weird things and people give him looks but he taught me how to spell Inquisitor Lavellanās name right.
Ma. Weāre going to be going to Adamant soon. Commander Cullen says weāre to fight the Grey Wardens. I always thought the Grey Wardens were supposed to be good, but theyāre infected by blood magic and demons. I donāt know how this battle will go, but theyāve trained me and the other privates well. When we return, I want to request leave to come visit you in Denerim.
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I think you're great and I love Fel so much, having read TME recently it's given me a big appreciation for your portrayal and you're a great person ok just say the word and I'll fite your french teacher
what do you think of me///.@vigilflight
you are so nice lisa ;;A;; i donāt know what i am gonna do with myself