sulietsexual:

Disney Film Meme [x] Favorite Location
China [Mulan]

nlghtwlngs:

EMPRISE DU LION

tagged: +da:i  +da:i spoilers 

mccreeing:

“Sera was never quite the gentlest girl -
Her eyes were sharp like a razor.
But she knew the ways of commoner men,
And she knew just how to use them.

spicyshimmy:

some dlc ideas for inquisition just tossing these out there u kno

  1. unblighted dlc where you play as the warden with your old pals on a quest for the taint cure
  2. wicked grace wicked hawke dlc where hawke brings their buddies to skyhold challenging the inquisitor and companions to a strip wicked grace game
  3. the chargers dlc. 50 hours about the chargers if not more
  4. cassandra vs fenris who will win epic ugh-off dlc
  5. choose your own hard in hightown adventure dlc
  6. zevran dlc in which it is revealed that zevran has been in every major scene in the game offering his commentary on the events, especially the ones with naked butts, while scoring these butts on a scale of 1 to magnificent
  7. take cole shopping dlc
  8. hug everyone dlc where you hug everyone
tagged: +I WANT IT ALL 

pantymink:

Dʀᴀɢᴏɴ Aɢᴇ﹕ Iɴϙᴜɪsɪᴛɪᴏɴ Exᴛʀᴀᴄᴛs ﹣ Eʟᴠᴇɴ Aʀᴛ

spicyshimmy:

theresidentdevil:

:

“Hey, don’t worry about the statue’s inaccuracy, though. As you remember I’ve got an inaccurate statue too—probably broken by now, but I’ve got one. Now we match.”

I don’t always draw lazily done mini comics, but when I do, my brother is responsible for spawning the idea. The whole: “What if Anders eventually got a statue in his honor.” idea. :V

well of course there’s a statue of anders. of course. and of course it stands against the cold better than flesh ever did. and of course it gets his nose all wrong—although, at certain angles, maybe it doesn’t do such a terrible job of it after all.

and birds perch on his shoulders, ruffling their feathers. looking like pauldrons. making, in brief moments, the stone come alive. almost as if a tired little man is sighing, yawning, shrugging.

and strangers leave garlands, little candles burning. and they toss flowers or drop chipped, round coppers or rest a moment in the shade he casts, touching him for only a second.

then moving on.

in spring, isabela can see it from the shore, steering close enough—but not so close that the hull of a stolen ship is dashed in the shallows. she lifts her hands, not in a salute, but to wiggle her fingers. electricity tricks and april showers. lightning, now and then, just before dawn.

in summer, the stone bakes, but it doesn’t change—not too much; not like varric’s narrative, which still can’t settle on a point of view. ‘writing,’ varric sighs, shaking his head. ‘all it really is, is making a whole bunch of difficult decisions.’ he leaves blank vellum, so it’s not like he’s really gone.

in the fall, leaves scatter at anders’s feet. the garlands lose their petals. the candles burn out.

and hawke comes, always in the winter.

because there’s a hole in anders’s coat. because the sculptor got that so very right. and because being alone is always so bloody cold.  

apricottartlet:

did somebody say

mage rights

tagged: +da2 

simonleboner:

Day #395829275916194

I still don’t find channing tatum attractive

illumise:

Do you think regular dogs see police dogs and think “oh shit, it’s a cop”

My 14 year old brother talking about Dragon Age
Brother: There's this guy called Zevran and he's really sort of persuasive and he will literally shag anyone.
Me: Anyone?
Brother: Yeah, cos he's like really charming, whether you're a bloke or a woman or whatever- he like takes people off to his tent...
Me: And you would know that how?
Brother:
Brother:
Brother: He was very persuasive.
mother giselle: ok u cant tell dorian about this
inquisitor: DORIAN DORIAN LOOK AT THIS YOU GOTTA READ THIS LETTER

pantymink:

Dʀᴀɢᴏɴ Aɢᴇ﹕ Iɴϙᴜɪsɪᴛɪᴏɴ Exᴛʀᴀᴄᴛs ﹣ Fᴇʀᴇʟᴅᴇɴ Aʀᴛ

fereldanwench:

The Imperium’s hunger for expansion led to legions of slaves forced into working the quarry. When the empire’s construction phase ended, Kirkwall slid naturally into its new role as the capital of the slave trade—the Gallows at its heart.
The statues are not monuments to the suffering of slaves. Every inch and angle of the courtyard was designed by magisters bent on breaking the spirit of newcomers. Executions here took place daily, sometimes hourly, and corpses were hung from gibbets throughout the yard. New slaves trudging in from the docks saw what awaited them. [x]