Listen

Listen

Okay so, listen guys. I found a new song that I liked and couldn’t help but think of how similar it is to two of my characters soooooo, I started writing a oneshot featuring it. Ch14 is on hold for now. Don’t worry, It’s 87% done anyway.

[re-upload] I’ve been thinking about fereldan folk dress because honestly, the in game ones look… pretty bad….

inspired by central- eastern-european folkwear

Maria only rolled her eyes at the two, softly chuckling underneath her breath. They obviously like each other. Not that she has a problem with it. She would prefer to not put someone through the same complication she and Cassie endured when they became public.

As long as they weren’t embarrassingly loud. She’d rather go to bed tonight without nightmares.

kingarise

Lowering her book just enough for her eyes to look over, she stoically raised a single eyebrow in mild interest. The exchange between two was very…affectionate. A bit too affectionate for a pair of friends. Then again, who is she to talk? She was always the one to give her friends kisses on the cheek as greetings unless told otherwise. Shoot, Victoire always had a kiss and a hug to spare for everyone!

At the thought of her friend, Maria’s gaze lowered in dismay, missing home. She missed all of her friends but she missed Victoire the most. Even though she was a Necromancer, she was cheery, bubbly, and always down to do something fun even at 3 in the morning. She would’ve had a field day in this universe with all the dead stuff.

“Thine father’s high hopes in thou were definitely not mistaken.” O-oh thank the abyss for his helmet, damn, that blush that had his cheeks heating up would be brighter than the sun outside on a good day!

“You flatter me, Vel, all I can hope is to be half of as great a paladin as my father is.” Kasimir let out a laugh, though his attention soon returned to the scroll on the desk: “I’ll have to finish studying this, meet you back at the usual spot when I’m done?”

“As thou wish, my prince.”

If he had to describe Velstadt, the bell = mace wielding knight was surprisingly graceful for his stature and despite wearing a full set of golden armor with a gold scale - formed cloak over his armor. Like Aava… in a sense: the large sabertooth cat could literally walk without any sort of sound, making for usually quite a surprise.

Me: If you ever somehow have kids, make them read My Immortal and tell them to do the exact opposite. If she’s wearing white foundation, better wear black foundation. My Friend, laughing: That can only go bad, in so many ways. Me: It may go bad, but I’m here to laugh at your misery. My friend, laughing harder: Your entire personality summed up.

Lucette NSFW Headcanons

IF YOU THOUGHT I WASN’T GONNA DO THIS, YOU’RE FUCKING WRONG 

So some of y’all are hesitant about showing the world just how sinful you really are. Reasonably, I looked around and said “Bet” and got to work. 

(Note: This doesn’t apply to current Lucette yet. This occurs in the future) 

 1. Lucette is a naughty naughty girl. Like damn, does she have a fucking kink list for sure. And she doesn’t even know it yet! 

 2. She absolutely loves rough sex. If you’re not pounding into her like a jackhammer, then what are you doing here? 

 3. Biting is a definite yes. Immediate turn on. You can get her moaning in 2 seconds tops if you do that. 

 4. Scratching is an “in the moment” thing. She’ll claw your back like a goddamn wolverine and will happily accept it back. Then the next morning, she’ll be complaining about it. 

 5. Hair pulling is a big FUCK NO. Do that and you’ll probably be sucker punched. 

 6. Utterly and completely adores dirty talking. Especially if its dark, bestial and possessive. A+ in her book. 

 7. Lots of tongue. She likes being licked anywhere. Except on the sole of her feet and under her knee. That’s gonna activate reflex and next thing you know, you’re missing a tooth. 

 8. Another odd thing she likes is that she gets even more turned on by is having a hand around her throat. Not actually choking but just having it there. 

 9. She has no problem with being tied up. As long as its simple enough to where she could burn it if something goes wrong. 

 10. She is all onboard for threesomes. She actually thinks it would be more fun that way. Provided she knows the people involved, of course. 

 11. This is gonna sound put of the blue but tentacles...sure. She’ll be apprehensive and a bit nervous but as long as the owner of the tentacles comforts her, she’ll be down with it. (This ain’t gonna happen in canon anytime soon but just throwing it out there) 

 12. She can handle a whip. Use that information anyway you see fit. 

 13. If someone asked her to be a sadist in bed for their masochistic kinks, she’ll do it. Just give her instructions and she’ll follow. 

 14. Her favorite place to fuck is obviously in her bedroom and against a wall. However, she does occasionally like to do it on a chair. 

 15. Absolutely no fire. No candles, no pokers, no branding, none of that. Not even hot wax. That gets her anxious and panicky so, just don’t. 

 That’s all I got off the top of my head for now. If I scarred you for life, then my job is done.

Oh great, the king had a son too?! And he’s a paladin? Well, paladin in training.

“I...I see. Well, sir, or Your Highness, or whatever you prefer to be called, I am just here to  return these books to their rightful places. If that is alright with you?” She asked sweetly, taking up the stack and walking over to a bookshelf. Guarding her back, Amon growled deeply at the man, his fire blazing wildly. 

This human had many weapons. Too many weapons. And was, in his opinion, too close to his mistress. He was more than ready to tear out his throat should his mistress give the signal.

kingarise

She wasn’t expecting a response! She was ready to bolt but since the man, she guesses by the voice, hasn’t done anything hostile to her yet, she will try to be diplomatic. Cassie’s lessons won’t be going to waste after all.

“My name is Maria, Maria Dragoncaster. I didn’t know anyone was here. I won’t hurt you, if you don’t hurt me.” She announced. Throwing the fireball into the air, she summoned over a dozen more, making them float in the air and giving her more light. Wow, this guy was armored to the teeth!

“Who are you exactly?”

“Bradley, son of the Knight King and Crown Prince of Eleum Loyce.” He returned coolly. “Paladin in training, as how my father calls me until he deems me ready to be called a proper paladin like he is.”

‘And of course, also Glencour’s brother.’