#twinquisitors

DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION ➤ OC GIFS: The twins

EVYNNE AND ENDER TREVELYAN

↳ Here Lies the Abyss

Tagged by @charlatron

⚔ Da'riel Lavellan ⚔

fight honorably / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters / prefer range / chat during / go silent / low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts / attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm  / fight defensively / strike first / provoked easily / provoke their opponent / tease  / get visibly frustrated / shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle / experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly / fight calmly and, or apathetically / fight with anger / fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds / run away when wounded  / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade / prefer to use their abilities / prefer a bow / prefer a shield / prefer a pole arm  / prefer a personalized weapon / prefer magic or spells / prefer brawling / their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle / fight as they appear / rely on strength / rely on speed / use everything they have / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly / high stamina / doubt their strength / proceed with caution / behave arrogantly / brag after landing a hit / belittle their abilities / use psychological tactics / use brute strength / avoid civilians / strike down civilians / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork / messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat / beg for mercy / compliment their opponent / insult their opponent  / use unnecessary movements / move efficiently / barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block / defend their blindside / has no blindside / use all available advantages / strictly use one main method / play around / hold back / fight ruthlessly / show mercy if possible / wait for opponent to be ready / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death / fear pain / fear killing / has PTSD / avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill / wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

🏹 Elaria Lavellan 🏹

fight honorably / fight dirty / prefer close-quarters / prefer range / chat during / go silent / low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts / attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm  / fight defensively / strike first / provoked easily / provoke their opponent / tease  / get visibly frustrated / shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle / experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly / fight calmly and, or apathetically / fight with anger / fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds / run away when wounded  / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade/ prefer to use their abilities / prefer a bow / prefer a shield / prefer a pole arm  / prefer a personalized weapon / prefer magic or spells / prefer brawling / their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle / fight as they appear / rely on strength / rely on speed / use everything they have / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly / high stamina / doubt their strength / proceed with caution / behave arrogantly / brag after landing a hit / belittle their abilities / use psychological tactics / use brute strength / avoid civilians / strike down civilians / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork / messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat / beg for mercy / compliment their opponent / insult their opponent  / use unnecessary movements / move efficiently / barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block / defend their blindside / has no blindside / use all available advantages / strictly use one main method / play around / hold back / fight ruthlessly / show mercy if possible / wait for opponent to be ready / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death / fear pain / fear killing / has PTSD / avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill / wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

And I’m realizing just... how long this thing is going to be.

Its 600+ pages in Google Docs so far... and its not even a third of the way through the plotline I had intended for it.

At the suggestion of my wonderful amazing beta-reader @varric-tethras-editor its going to end up being split into “Books.” Mostly because the first fourth or so that I’ve written so far is mainly fluff, slowburn, etc.

And then the next 3/4s is more angst, Solas being an idiot, lore (... and smut), etc.

I was tagged by @starsandskies (x5) @a-shakespearean-in-paris @cartadwarfwithaheartofgold (x5) @slothssassin @forlornmelody and @obvidalous to share a little snippet from my current WIP. Man, I have apparently been an uncreative lump for a month. (I mean I did get and edit done and some writing, but how did I let me wait this long? Since it's Sunday, let's make it Sinful Sunday with a snippet from my Twinquisitor AU. :)

Phranki traced each of the scars on his chest lightly with her fingertips; he’d lived hard and each scar told a story, stories that she wanted him to share with her. Let her into his world. Blackwall’s lips caressed her shoulder, the whiskers of his beard teasing her as he eased the sleeve of her robe down, baring her shoulder and most of one breast as he pressed himself against her body and tasting the sparks that danced across her skin as he rolled his hips into hers. He laid her down on the bale of hay in the stable loft, bringing his lips to hers, her mouth opening against his, tongues intertwining. Blackwall made quick work of her robe, calloused hands caressing her skin, the rough texture gliding across her body made her back arch as she pressed her breasts against his chest. His trousers pooled on the floor, joined shortly after by both of their small clothes, before he settled his hips between her thighs.

Blackwall braced his hands on either side of Phranki’s head, smiling down at her, relishing in the fact that she felt the same way he did--even if he’d tried to convince her that he wasn’t worthy of her. His touch as he widened her thighs, opening her to him, was soft and gentle as though he was afraid he was going to break her. He felt her soften beneath him, a shiver of lightning skittering across her body as he draped her legs over his hips, fingers stroking down her legs, locking her ankles behind him. He leaned down towards her and kissed her neck as he fit himself at her entrance, rubbing the tip of his erection up and down her folds, coating himself in her arousal before grasping her hips and surging forward. She moaned.

He slipped a hand between them, fingers seeking her clit as his lips closed over one hardened nipple, Phranki bucking against him as he suckled it. Wetness surged between her legs, a low growl of approval rumbling from his chest as he lavished the other with the same attention. When he began to move inside her, he relished the feeling of her core clenching around his shaft, stretching to accommodate his girth as he filled her. He stroked her hips with his fingertips, sliding them around behind her thigh, and holding her steady, his body flush up against every inch of hers, pressing her down into the hay bale. She hissed quietly as he took both of her wrists in one of his hands, stretching them high above her head as he grazed her neck gently with his teeth, before his lips found hers again, his chest hair tickling her breasts.

Also requested by @servantofclio​ and @dawntreaderflynne​!

B A S I C S

full name: Rory Gilbert Trevelyan

gender: agender

sexuality: panromantic asexual

pronouns: they/them/their

O T H E R S

family: [shamelessly copied from Clio’s Simon entry] Bann and Lady Trevelyan (parents); Irene, Martin, Constance, Alroy, and Rory Trevelyan (siblings); an unfortunate number of cousins among the Free Marches nobility and would-be-nobility.

birthplace: Ostwick.

job: Mage, fugitive, Herald, and eventually (post-Trespasser) Inquisitor.

phobias: Demonic possession, apostates, spirits who aren’t Cole, social situations, anything resembling being in charge. (Except for the first, these mostly get less severe over the course of DA:I.)

guilty pleasures: Romance novels.

M O R A L S

morality alignment?: lawful good

sins - sloth

virtues - chastity, humility, kindness

T H I S - O R - T H A T

introvert/extrovert: sooo introverted

organized/disorganized: organized

close minded/open-minded: close-minded, though they become less so

calm/anxious: anxious

disagreeable/agreeable: agreeable

cautious/reckless: cautious (well until they become a Knight-Enchanter)

patient/impatient: patient

outspoken/reserved: reserved

leader/follower: follower (for most of DA:I)

empathetic/unempathetic: unempathetic

optimistic/pessimistic: pessimistic

traditional/modern: traditional

hard-working/lazy: hard-working (their sloth issue isn’t laziness per se, it’s not doing something to change the situation when it needs it)

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

otp: Rory/Cassandra

ot3: no

brotp: Rory and Cole, Rory and Dorian, Rory and Vivienne