#dragonversed

DRAGON AGE CANON & OC MULTIMUSES

including a herald, a seeker, an avvar warrior- a lyrium ghost, a blood mage, a qunari spy

{ILLUSTRII; INFO} // {DRAGONVERSED; INFO}

“You know--” Bull had an amused look, leaning into the nook that Dorian had taken for his own, smiling at the cozy nature of it all, “I was rather impressed by how you fought off those templars in Haven--” he praised. Granted the man’s penchant for timing while they were under attack had been less than trustworthy, Bull did need to give credit where credit was due, and Dorian knew how to use a staff like a polearm need be.

(nothing like improvised weaponry)

@dragonversed​​ said:

“ you should go. ” from Cassandra

       ❝ should i now ? ❞       golden eyes looked up from their settle upon the war table , each detail carefully noted among the great map of SOUTHERN thedas . troop movements , points of interest , and strongholds known all mapped and cataloged dutifully among themselves . . . and as morrigan looked up , a WOLF eyeing the DRAGON , her lips found themselves curling wickedly . she was not here to coddle , nor was she here on the seeker’s behest : she was here because she had her own plans -- her own insatiable thirst for knowledge -- one born so readily out of fear and reverence for flemeth . but that shine was gone , and in it’s wake morrigan found only BLACKNESS ; a hollow sense of self that would never be filled .

     but as fingers caressed the ancient wood of the tree that once stood PROUD among elvhen altars , morrigan’s head canted -- a silent dare against the seeker .

           ❝ do i unnerve you so , seeker , that you would see me away ? ❞      morrigan’s eyes tracked the seeker as she walked passed , and as she stood beside her , the witch’s grin slipped .         ❝ there are larger threats to thedas than witches and demons . or , have you forgotten ? ❞

@dragonversed​ said:

13 kiss meme from cass

13. an interrupted kiss .

      perhaps it was to be expected -- two POWERFUL forces of nature meeting only to butt heads almost instantly -- yet what happened now with the seeker was completely UNEXPECTED . morrigan couldn’t quite place where things had taken their turn but as she stood there before the seeker , golden eyes meeting those of beautiful brown , she couldn’t rightfully bring herself to mind . such a brave , determined woman . one who had defied all orders and forged her own path -- it seemed rather too good to be true . finding another kindred spirit so far from the korcari wilds . . . so far from where she once called HOME .

      perhaps that was why they where where they were ? bickering long since bubbling away to instead make way for breathless anticipation , morrigan quite nearly took them further , the final push to a deep ( and likely completely wrong ) kiss . . .  and yet as the doors to the war room pushed open -- the offending commander offering them gruff , uninterested hums as he entered -- morrigan pulled away with a sharp clear of her throat .

Spots to Kiss + 16. a kiss on the back of the neck || @dragonversed​

It was a small thing of goodness, waking up aching in sweet ways rather than from a long day of walking or being battered senseless by an ogre or a shield. Orlais was a far cry from the Anderfels in terms of how often they saw Darkspawn, and their greatest threat seemed to be the nobility and The Game that the Orleasians so desperately loved to play.

(if he was treating this as a break, he couldn’t be blamed.)

 The beds were certainly nicer here, if he had to compliment the Orleasian Wardens on anything. With a groan, he stretched out and reached across the sheets to grab for Loghain, but found the bed sadly empty. An annoyed huff left him and the rogue rolled from the bed and made short work of dressing so he could seek the other out before the morning escaped him.

Rathlein was content to find Loghain already pouring over reports and warden movements in his office. The man was genius when it came to troop movements, there was no question about that. “You have mages under your command who can wield a sword a great deal better than most chevaliers, you should utilize them more.... they’re not just healers, you know?” he hummed against Loghain’s ear, resting his hands on the warrior’s shoulders with intent as he read over the other’s shoulder.

A laugh left his chest at the other’s grousing and his lips met the soft back of the man’s neck, sighing against the skin in way of apology before he began to pull away. His hands followed suit, leaving Loghain’s shoulders with a warm squeeze.

@dragonversed​ said:  💔 73. your muse loves mine; my muse doesn’t feel the same way.

             leliana’s no fool - and cassandra isn’t subtle about her feelings. she’s been nothing but upfront and honest about the way she feels. and yet, leliana can’t move past her own mind. it would be too easy to give in, but that would open her heart up far too much - leave her liable to getting hurt once again. 

             she can’t love cassandra, at least, not in the way that the seeker desires. one of them would always be in danger, and cassandra could always be a target for those that want to hurt the nightingale. 

            and yet, she keeps coming back, she keeps falling into the other’s arm whenever she desires because the affection is far too enticing to turn away. but, it isn’t fair, and leliana finds herself deep in thought this time, unwilling to stay in cassandra’s bed for any longer.