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Vesirara held tightly and hummed to Oaklynn as she thrashed around. "You be ok Lethallan" she said between her humming. "Come on everyone we need to get back to camp and see if we can find this little ones parents" Vesirara said to her companions
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Continued from x; @offullmoonsandfantasies
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Vesirara grabbed her as she fell trying to keep the small scared child from hitting her head. "Hold on there Lethallan" she said holding the little girl on her hip. "I'm sorry Boss I didn't think I'd scare the little thing" looking a bit forlorn that he scared the little girl.
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Oaklynn could not be sure how long it had been since she and her brother had fled from the battlefield, leaving their mother to fight the Templars on her own. She didn’t know how long it had been since her brother - visibly injured in their escape - had placed her in the small, hidden alcove on one side of the cave they had chosen to hide in and sunk down to sit against the stone. She didn’t know how long it had been since his eyes had closed.
She wasn’t sure how long it had been since the rift had opened up in the middle of the cave creating a doorway for the monsters that now crept around the cave either.
Heart beating in her chest, Oaklynn peeked from her hiding place - not for the first time - to survey the creatures. Usually, she simply saw them and the rift. This time was different though. There was a figure in the entrance - that of a woman. Her heart lurched, hope of her mother’s return swelling in her chest, until she stepped into the light. White hair and pointed ears set this woman apart from any that Oaklynn had known before but still she hoped it meant help and so she watched with wide-eyes as the woman continued to approach the monsters.
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DRAGON AGE INQUISITION // motionresque
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“Hi Lethallan” Vesiara says in a calm and quiet tone as she turns to Oaklynn, “Hey Boss what should we do with the kid?” Iron Bull asked hulking over the Inquisitor.
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Oaklynn could not be sure how long it had been since she and her brother had fled from the battlefield, leaving their mother to fight the Templars on her own. She didn’t know how long it had been since her brother - visibly injured in their escape - had placed her in the small, hidden alcove on one side of the cave they had chosen to hide in and sunk down to sit against the stone. She didn’t know how long it had been since his eyes had closed.
She wasn’t sure how long it had been since the rift had opened up in the middle of the cave creating a doorway for the monsters that now crept around the cave either.
Heart beating in her chest, Oaklynn peeked from her hiding place - not for the first time - to survey the creatures. Usually, she simply saw them and the rift. This time was different though. There was a figure in the entrance - that of a woman. Her heart lurched, hope of her mother’s return swelling in her chest, until she stepped into the light. White hair and pointed ears set this woman apart from any that Oaklynn had known before but still she hoped it meant help and so she watched with wide-eyes as the woman continued to approach the monsters.
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“How old are we, Lamb?”
————–“OLDER THAN THOSE WHOSE FOOTSTEPS HAVE LONG VANISHED.”
|| Solas of Dragon Age: Inquisition || Penned by ANDREW ||
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DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION | REPLAY ➤ The Fade
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DRAGON AGE: INQUISITION | REPLAY ➤ “You should be questioning what I´ve done.”
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Quick colored sketch 💖 i went live in pixiv for a bit 😳
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Text Post Meme: It’s Lan Wangji’s Birthday, Apparently, So I Will Give Him Wangxian 🤚 🎁 ✋
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“Lan Zhan, there’s a mistletoe!”
“Mn.”
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R e v a s   L a v e l l a n 
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Vesiara held the little girl close to her chest and hummed a dalish lullaby  knowing the little girl couldn’t hear her, but could feel the vibrations, Vesiara rubbed Aviavra’s back as she hummed the lullaby to calm the little shemlen down; it was what she had done when she first found her by the rift.
“You’re not a talker, I know… but, I’ve got you.” Vesiara Lavellan to Oaklynn
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Ariavra sniffs loudly as she presses herself closer to Vesiara's chest, her head nestled under the elven woman's chin. Her arms wrapped tighter around her, her legs straddling Vesiara's hips and curled at their sides.
She is beginning to calm - finally - from the nightmare that had woken her in tears. Her cries were not so loud now, her expression not so panicked, but when she blinked tears still trickled down her cheeks.
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[sacrifice] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine - Rin and Sesshomaru; @xthe-demons-daughtersx
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Sesshomaru was on his guard protecting Rin from a demon that was persistently following them, it had done a fair amount of damage he had a few scratches nothing crazy until he turned to block and the demon swung his arm around and slashed his fluff which caused him to roar. As he roared in pain he ran his sword across the demon's chest and torso killing it. Sesshomaru then fell to one knee panting.
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[crawl] for my muse to crawl into bed with yours. - Setsuna and Sesshomaru; @xthe-demons-daughtersx
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Sesshomaru was sitting on his futon meditating before going to sleep. The air was cool and crisp, the moon was full and bright. 
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the great  episode eight -  meatballs at the dacha  sentence starters change tenses/pronouns as needed !! tw : nsfw , language , violence , death , sexism, pregnancy, illness
‘is all this studying going to make you dull?’
‘it is pretty, do you not think?’
‘it’s what you should say now, although me having to tell you is annoying.’
‘shall I eat your pussy?’ 
‘the palace is huge, and it hems one in somehow.’ 
‘sometimes you can feel the walls reaching for you.’ 
‘that’s the greatest part, my love for him.’
‘you’re right. the trees are calming.’ 
‘he is the enemy and we have to throw him a fucking party?’
‘that’s how you fight?’
‘I can fucking win!’
‘it is as witty and eloquent a ‘fuck you’ as I have heard.’
‘to rile one’s enemy and mock their national dish… it seems—’
‘it is a fool - proof pregnancy test.’ 
‘I hope your not barren. that would not go over well.’ 
‘sounds ominous.’ 
‘do you believe in fate? destiny?’
‘when you’re young you have hope to call it destiny. when you’re old, it becomes fate.’ 
‘I’m struggling with a lot of feelings.’ 
‘that is mad.’ 
‘you should just ponder what it means.’ 
‘it is supposed to be a fun surprise!’ 
‘let us just regale each other with anecdotes of our day.’
‘do not overload me with such detail.’ 
‘it is too dull to speak of.’ 
‘have I ever fucked you?’ 
‘I may have to fuck your wife sometime.’
‘I may have to cut your fucking heart out.’ 
‘it’s fucking weird, but comes from the heart.’ 
‘shall we breakfast in the woods?’
‘it sounds serious and I try to stay away from such things.’
‘do not pretend.’ 
‘I wish to dazzle him with fate and destiny and my knowledge of our problems.’ 
‘I will not fuck my way to support.’ 
‘this will not happen without sacrifice.’ 
‘he will not know and will one day benefit.’
‘my impatience for it eats away at me.’ 
‘I’m going to pretend you didn’t say that.’ 
‘I’m just giving you the unvarnished political reality. it is called the long game.’ 
‘it is putting a wedge between us.’ 
‘you swore a blood oath, as did I.’
‘you made me cut myself, and it really hurt, and I fainted.’ 
‘that is a cost you must bear.’ 
‘shall I punch him? or you?’ 
‘the way your mouth moves, silky and pert. say more.’ 
‘oh shit, that’s actually quite good.’ 
‘your eyes … pools … so deep a man could drown in them. but happily so.’ 
‘I am not a pretty jasmine flower with swimming pools for eyes.’ 
‘I am terrifying.’ 
‘use your body to shield me.’ 
‘I could not bear to be away from you.’
‘if you ever get a woman, give her a diamond. that is all.’ 
‘be careful. it has unleashed both beauty and horror.’ 
‘you hit him in the mouth?’
‘he said I had eyes like pools.’ 
‘well, that seems complimentary, rather than a comment to elicit violence.’
‘if you were a woman, you would understand.’
‘you have beautiful lips. so plump. and pretty hands.’ 
‘well, now that we have depressed each other I shall depart.’ 
‘I am sorry I hit you in the mouth.’ 
‘you would be playing a dangerous game. possibly a futile one.’ 
‘my lust for you is not for you, in a way. it’s for your youth. your hope. your … aliveness. I cannot find this in me anymore.’
 ‘you are a delusion optimist, we have that in common.’ 
‘you are not a leader, so drop this and stay alive.’ 
‘anyone in this court could turn on you. even me.’ 
‘why can’t you listen?’ 
‘it’s quite alright. banish it from your beautiful head.’ 
‘we’ve gotta get out of the shit.’
‘the first lie wins.’
‘I think you’ll end this and be a hero to our people.’ 
‘manage your people, for fuck’s sake.’ 
‘your husband is a fuckwit. if this is news, I apologize, although I doubt it is.’ 
‘I won’t read it. you have my word.’ 
‘you fucker. you’re leaving.’ 
‘she’s tiring of me and it is not something I wish to watch slip away.’
‘I have decided what we are doing.’ 
‘I do not wish to avoid bloodshed, what part of that plan do you not understand?’
‘you are going back with failure, then?’ 
‘you’re angry. do not let that drive you.’ 
‘I like to chat, that’s just me.’ 
‘you’re under a lot of pressure.’ 
‘I am happy to die for what I believe in. but I am also happy to not to.’ 
‘you seem in a mood.’ 
‘you’re dangerous. and … treasonous.’ 
‘I will not get in your way. but I cannot join you.’ 
‘we can change everything. but most importantly, ourselves.’
‘I will fight for my destiny and you will do it with me.’ 
‘perhaps you are terrifying.’ 
‘I cannot do this and look in his eyes with a fucking lie in my heart.’ 
‘it seems like you are trying to start a discussion when that is not what is happening here.’ 
‘you are … something today.’ 
‘I am leading.’
‘we may all die, but apparently, feeling good about ourselves is more important than mitigating risk.’
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Caring for Someone Sick and Reluctant Prompts
“You don’t owe me. I’m doing this because I care.”
“I know you think you can care for yourself, but I’m helping you anyways, so deal with it.”
“Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is.”
“What kind of soup do you want me to get from the store? And don’t say ‘none’.”
“And I thought you were whiney when you weren’t sick!”
“Please just let me make you tea.”
“I don’t care if I get sick, just let me cuddle with you. It might make you feel better!”
“I told my friends I was busy taking care of my sick significant other today, so I will be doing just that!”
“I am not babying you, I’m showing you I care!”
“Oh stop your complaining and just get in the bath.”
“I thought I told you to stay in bed while I get you medicine!”
“Why are you so insistent on not listening to my orders?”
“You’re sick, so you have to listen to me today.”
“I know it’s hard for you to be the one getting bossed around today, but you have to deal with it.”
“If the reason you’re being difficult is because you feel bad then don’t - I’ll make you take care of me when I inevitably get sick from taking care of you.”
“You’re being extra difficult today.”
“Aren’t you like…tired? Stop putting up a fight!”
“You’ll either take this medicine or I’ll lock you in your room until you’re better.”
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Extending Empathy Starters
“I don’t know what the fuck to do to help but… I’m here.”
“You’re not a talker, I know… but, I’ve got you.”
“Up here all alone… wanna talk about it?”
“Consider this a peace offering and an invitation to talk.”
“Now, I know I’ve been… well me, but gimme five minutes.”
“I understand you more than you might think.”
“Been there before… sort of. It’s not the best thing.”
“You don’t have to say anything. You can show me instead.”
“Nothing says talking over woes like having a drink in questionable places.”
“You’re stuck with me for as long as it takes to get through this.”
“You don’t get how I’m feeling! Stop pretending like you do!”
“I’m awful with this stuff but I’m always open to trying.”
“No one deserves going through this alone.”
“When you’re ready. I can wait. Don’t force yourself.”
“When did you suddenly start caring?”
“Just because I’m an asshole, doesn’t mean I don’t care.”
“No! That’s not what I meant, or how, I’m just… trying okay?”
“This touchy feely talking about yourself crap wasn’t okay growing up alright?”
“Even I can tell when you’re being bitchier than normal. What’s up?”
“You’re right, I don’t understand, but I’m willing to make that attempt.”
“Oh it’s all doom, gloom and irreparable despair? Try me.”
“It’s going to hurt, but the release will be worth it.”
“You’re upset, I can tell.”
“How do you always know when I’m in a mood?”
“There’s… some weird thing with you. It feels… safe. Talking about things.”
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