Vadis Lavellan
An introduction to my Inquisitor
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Mika | 27 | Cosplayer | Gemini | INFP |
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Solas every time he wakes up without Lavellan after trespasser
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After being spoiled rotten post DAV
Random a-spec meme
Image description: cartoon of the character Sayori going like “nah” to using “aspec people can still date!” to ship aspec-coded characters, and going like “yeah” to using “aspec people can still date!” to headcanon an allo-coded character as aspec.
the ‘ah fuck my jeans got a hole in them, i guess i’ll patch them up’ to 'i need to customise every piece of clothing i own’ pipeline is very real and i’m going down it like it’s a waterslide
one thing about tumblr at least here they’re just called “posts”. Saying “I saw this tweet/reel/tiktok/short” makes me feel like I’m ordering at a restaurant where they make you say Texas Tom’s Nut-Slappin Griddle-Chizzle instead of grilled cheese
I am good. I am loved.
coming from someone who used to sweat buckets over saving and spending 45 bucks on a new video game as a teenager i cannot fucking believe nintendo has the audacity to charge 90 (ninety) (as many as nine tens, and that’s terrible) mother fucking dollars for their new games. if i had a 90 dollar game on my christmas list as a kid my mom would have broken me in half
Sehnsucht
Happy Friday! the bed is cold when you're not here. for any ship you're feeling at the moment.
Time for more Solavellan! This was nice to write, very introspective :)
Takes place post-DAI: Trespasser and pre-DAV. For any readers of my fic Suledin, it’s essentially another little peek into their lives from that time
For @dadrunkwriting
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Audience: General | Pairing: Solas/Eliana Lavellan | WC: ~500 | CW: none
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It’s late - so late it could nearly be called early - when Solas finally makes his way through the eluvian, up the path and into their cabin. He quietly closes the door behind him, his heart racing slightly at the sight of Eliana’s staff leaning against the wall next to it. She is here, still. He has not missed her this time.
Using the moonlight streaking through the windows for light, Solas carefully manoeuvres around the table, resisting the urge to straighten the chair Eliana always leaves askew. He steps into their bedroom, pausing at the doorway to set his bag down beside it. Solas strips off his tunic and pants, leaning against the cool stone wall to remove the leather wrappings from his calves and feet. He slowly pads towards their bed, squinting slightly in the dim light for Eliana.
passage
seeking, yearning, reaching hands
Yknow thinking about it, having Varric as my Lavellan’s best friend is really the worst thing I could have done.
(Veilguard spoilers ahead)
“Genesis”, Oil on canvas by Matthew Cornell
Sometimes I forget how alien the world used to be. How our earth used to be entirely diffrent in so many wonderful ways. How we can never see it, but as humans we can understand and know, we can know, we can know.
OIL ON CANVAS??