#Blue Hawke

[danielnelsen]

*’no’ answers include ‘primary personality with both others equal’

i know there’ll be people who think of two personalities being equally primary, but i’m keeping it in line with the game in that regard. you’ve gotta pick one, but maybe you can have a secondary type as a treat

edit: just as a reminder because not everyone necessarily refers to the personalities by colour; blue is peaceful/diplomatic, purple is humorous/charming, and red is aggressive/direct

#dragon age #dragon age 2 #dragon age ii #dragon age poll #poll #polls #da #da2 #personal #hawke #blue hawke #purple hawke #red hawke

[alienturnipp]

Vy, my pointy rogue Hawke 🦋

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Naril Brosca & Neria Surana | Cirilla Hawke | Ellana & Edra Lavellan

#dragon age #dragon age 2 #hawke #blue hawke #rogue hawke #vy hawke #alien turnip's art #alien turnip's ocs

[sandwichmustbetasty]

I should be writting my thesis, but I am once again plagued with Dragon Age brainrot.

VARRIC/HAWKE OH MY GOD. The sheer potential for angst, the longing the pining and the ever present question of Bianca. Blue Hawke would be a mess. He would totally stay in the fade - he already lost his family, Carver's doing good with Wardens, his friends have their own life, and Varric? Varric's fine. He always is. He always has Bianca after all.

And Varric's complicated and repressed feelings would just hit him straight in the gut the moment the first shock would fade. He's in love with Hawke, has been for so long.

And now Hawke is dead. And now there is nothing to be done about this stupid stupid feeling he cradled so close to his chest he didn't even realise it was there. Varric would not be doing fine. Oh he would repress everything again and try to be his old self, but he'd rather avoid Cole, thank you very much.

And without Hawke there would be no-one to call him out on his bullshit. Not that they were ever any good about talking about feelings.

But Varric would stay up in his room, staring at the wall, haunted by the memories of Hawke's smiling face, of all the late evening where they would stay up, snuggled close somewhere in Hanged Man, drunk and too tired to move, laughing at some stupid hardly funny jokes. He would realise with a stark clarity that there was nothing of Hawke in his possesion but those sweet, painful memories. There was no memento, no trinket, nothing. You bet he would find his pack (if he left anything in Skyhold or in the camp) and pull out some tattered red shirt and hold on to that for the rest of his life.

welp, now i'm gonna cry.

#no but i do believe in flemeth's 'prophercy' about taking a leap into the abyss #hawke lives #varric just hold on garrett will come back to you #just so you can be stupid and not talk about your feelings AGAIN 💀 #they will get it resolved or the others will take pity on them and just lock them in the closet or something #either way i'm living on few songs that are extremely varric/hawke coded and very not writting my thesis due 2 weeks from now #anyway #i love them your honor #varric tethras #dragon age 2 #hawke #garrett hawke #blue-purple hawke #varric/hawke #blue hawke #but purple hawke fits also #he would be making these terrible jokes how he just loves Varric and how Varric can't live without him #and they would both laugh and be like 'ah yeah good one buddy' and internally screaming 💀 #they're a fucking mess your honor

[markmefistov]

| All That Remains |

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The Hawkes family story always breaks my heart 💔 

Also It took me an embarrassingly long time to finish this one, oops.

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Commissions : Open

#dragon age #dragon age 2 #bioware #da2 #Vincent Hawke #champion of kirkwall #m!hawke #mage hawke #blue hawke #my art #artists on tumblr #illustration #digital art #art #oc #original character #tarot card #tarot card art #commissions are open

[theluckywizard]

Unusual OC Asks

Thanks for the tag @oxygenforthewicked! I will tag @nirikeehan, @delicatefade, @monocytogenes, @rowanisawriter, @samseabxrn, @warpedlegacy

Rose Alsatia Trevelyan (she/her) | Garrett Hawke (he/him)

Seasoning: Cardamom | Black Pepper

Weather: Flurries on a clearish winter day | Sunny, cloudless, pleasantly hot

Color(s): Violet and cornflower blue | blue gray and blood red

Sky: Peachy dawn through wispy clouds | clear as shit blue sky

House Plant: Hens and chicks | Sansevieria

Weapon: Shortbow | Longsword and shield

Subject: Orlesian | Debate (lol is that a class?)

Social Media: Hunting forums LOL, a facebook she doesn't use | Tiktok and Reddit

Make-up Product: Blush | nail polish

Candy: Those fancy hard fruit candies that come in a tin | giant pixie stick

Fear: loss of innocence | losing those closest to him because of something he did or did not do

Ice cube shape: Cylinders | Novelty ice cubes shaped like skulls

Method of long-distance travel: Horse | Dragon 😎

Art Style: Maxfield Parrish-ish, neo-classical | Gesturey cartoons

Mythological Creature: Selkie | Cerberus

Piece of Stationary: Hot pressed paper | Whatever scrap he can find

Celestial Body: Yellow Dwarf Star | Comet

#tag game #oc questions #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #blue hawke #blue-purple hawke #rogue!inquisitor

[milesmentis]

'song that has one or two lines accurate to the character’s story' and 'song that just kind of is the character’s vibe' for Gil Hawke? (i'd love to get to know the baby < 3)

Love love LOVE these questions and I'm always excited to talk about my babygirl! :3

[from this list]

Song that has one or two lines accurate to her story

"Colors" by Halsey

Your little brother never tells you but he loves you so

You said your mother only smiled on her TV show

Since Gil is a lesbian, this song doesn't have any of the romantic context. Instead it's about the difficult relationships she has with the men in her family, especially her dad.

Everything is blue / His pills, his hands, his jeans

And now I'm covered in the colors / Pulled apart at the seam

Everything is gray / His hair, his smoke, his dreams

And now he's so devoid of color / He don't know what it means

This part resonates with the difference between the persona he put on (which she then picked up) and the reality she learns about her father during Legacy. As a final bonus she's a Blue Hawke, her brothers are both Red, and their father was a Purple at his (guarded) heart.

Song that just kind of is her vibe

"100 Years" by Florence and the Machine

And I believe in love / And the darker it gets, the more I do

Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light

Then it's just too much / I cannot get you close enough

A hundred arms, a hundred years / You can always find me here

In a modern world, Gil is 1000% a Florence girlie and this song is just so so so good. It hits that exact "soft but strong" sweet spot which encapsulates basically everything about Gil. She is hopeful and kind but still has teeth. This last stanza especially is Act 3 Gil

Funerals were held all over the city

The youth bleed in the square

And women raged as old men fumbled and cried

"We're sorry, we thought you didn't care, oh"

And how does it feel now you've scratched that itch?

How does it feel?

And pulled out all your stitches

Hubris is a bitch ("... ANDERS!")

#thank you for the asks! #i love getting to talk about my sweet mage girl #gil hawke #blue hawke #playlist ask game #femslash february

[afluffykiwi]

after binge watching dragon age: absolution, i’ve fallen back in. here’s my blue hawke, genevieve, in honor of that ending :) 

#dragon age #da2 #f!hawke #da2 hawke #blue hawke #my art #dont ask me about the staff design that's the work of past me #anyway this would be her in act 2! #at least in this old design... now that im thinking about it id change a few things #her story is very canon divergent anyway so why not

[bardsexlovers]

Blue Hawke: Varric, what do IDK, LY, and TTYL mean?

Varric: I don’t know, love you, talk to you later

Blue Hawke: Ok, I love you too, I’ll just ask Aveline.

#incorrect dragon age 2 #Varric Tethras #blue hawke #aveline vallen

[soloragoldsun]

So, because I’m a nerd who likes to date themself with their fav songs, here’s some songs I feel are fitting for Hawke and Varric, because I’ve been obsessed with the couple we were utterly ROBBED of!

Blue Hawke/Varric: Could It Be (Christy Carlson Romano), Heaven is a Place on Earth (Belinda Carlisle), Rather Be (Clean Bandit)

Purple Hawke/Varric: Sometime Do You Think We Could Fall In Love? (Zanna, Don’t!), Some Nights (Fun), Poker Face (Lady Gaga)

Red Hawke/Varric: Girlfriend (Avril Lavigne), Holding Out for a Hero (Bonnie Tyler) Die Young (Ke$ha)

I just chose three for each off the top of my head. Let’s hear some of yours!!!

#dragon age ii #hawke #varric tethras #blue hawke #red hawke #purple hawke #theme songs #soundtrack #feel free to add

[beansprouts]

Oliver Hawke (prologue vs Act 1) because apparently I can’t be stopped from pouring all my time into my second full trilogy run instead of doing everything else I should be doing rn

#dragon age #da2 #Hawke #diplomatic Hawke #blue Hawke #rogue Hawke #Oliver Hawke #I think he turned out rather nice don't you? #Oli is a diplomatic honorable kind-hearted bisexual #he just wants everyone to get along honestly #(in Kirkwall? gl my guy)

[krsnope]

I'm like 40 hours into my first Inquisition playthrough but I can't stop thinking about Dragon Age II. Outside of the fact that I went in blind and romanced Anders and caused myself emotional pain, today I remembered all of the things that Gamlen says to Hawke in the cutscene after the All That Remains quest and that the next time I saw him in Act 3 he talks about your LI. I played a blue Hawke and like he immediately jumps to agree when you say it's your fault, like he's grieving whatever. BUT the audacity the next time I saw him to say:

"I hear you moved that apostate boy into your house. You really are your mother's daughter."

This is why my Hawke playlist is sad.

#dragon age 2 #dragon age #blue hawke #first dragon age playthrough #I'm just fucking emo #alexa play My Mother & I by Lucy Dacus #I unintentionally packed so much eldest daughter trauma on my Hawke and that felt so unintentionally self-inserty of me. #it also doesn't help I burned through DA2 so fast #Like most of that game felt like a fever dream #I speed-ran that game so fucking hard that i remember things and I have to sit on the floor to process

[pin-k-ink]

Men who are lazy, and like to watch their girl bounce on top of him. Loves when you ride him while bracing your hands on his chest, while his hands are fondling yours. Tugs and pulls on your nipples until you are arching your back, pushing your chest more towards him. Makes you lean down so he can suck on your perky little buds, ignoring your whines to be more gentle because he’s usually one to play with your tits until they’re red and raw, and covered with his marks. The rare moments when he’s giving your boobs a break, he’ll be leaning back on whatever surface he’s laying on, a lazy smirk adorning his face as he watches you struggle to remain on top of him. He’ll be mercilessly rubbing your clit, pinching the sensitive bundle of nerves between his fingers until your thighs are trembling. But, the very moment you start showing signs of any tiredness, he’ll be gripping your ass or thighs to hover you just above his hips so he could fuck up into you. Won’t relent until you’re either squirting on top of him or until you pass out.

“Come on pretty girl, you can hold out a bit more, can’t you?” “C’mon baby, fuck yourself dumb on my cock.” “Aw, is my little baby tired? Want daddy to fuck your pretty little pussy now?” “Such a spoiled little girl aren’t you,, can’t do anything without daddy’s help.”

SUKUNA, gojo, toji, urahara, zaraki, grimmjow, dazai, KISHIBE, yoshida, dabi, hawks, NAGI, sae, reo and anyone else you can think of

#jjk smut #bsd smut #bleach smut #bnha smut #mha smut #blue lock smut #Sukuna smut #gojo smut #toji smut #Urahara smut #grimmjow smut #dazai smut #hawks smut #dabi smut #nagi smut #reo smut #Sae smut #Kishibe smut #csm smut #yoshida smut #Zaraki smut

[sandwichmustbetasty]

I'm sorry but I'm sitting in lab daydreaming about Varric/Hawke and I have many thoughts about them.

Hawke has oral fixation.

That's it. That's the thought.

Also he loves service, he's gonna worship Varric so hard.

And he gets high on this, like sooo high. Forget smoking elfroot, Hawke gives Varric head and it's the best thing in his life. He's a bit pathetic like that, dazed and flustered and drooling and so hungry for more. And he's whining and moaning, and ughhhh he loves it so much, he could stay on his knees like this forever.

And if Varric pets his hair he's a goner. He lives for praise.

Yea, that's that kind of a post.

Sorry (not really).

#That's the smutty kind of post #my first one on this site hurrayyyy #varric/hawke #varric tethras #Varric #Dragon age 2 #Garrett Hawke #Blue hawke #Purple hawke #they live in my head rent free #imagine varric's surprise when he found out that hawke really enjoys being the bottom and being manhandled #and oh the noises he makes #varric would probably blush the first time he hears them

[yanderenightmare]

TW: NSFW, yandere, f!reader, bondage, abuse, punishment, intense spanking/whipping-ish

gn reader

“Please- plea- m’so- sorry-” You sob, voice cracking on its own blubbering. Chest full of panic – heaving for a fix but achieving little less than spurring even more hysteria.

“Haah…” He sighs. Casually fixing your bonds tighter around your wrists, hoisting them a little higher above your head until you were properly stretched up on your tippy-toes.

Shivering in just your undies in anxious wait of his anger.

Stroking your back while holding your belly in a steady hand, he thinks he’s never felt fear quite like it, but unfortunately, “Y’broke the rules, Sunshine… and now yer’ gettin’ punished.”

He unbuckles his belt. Your eardrums burn at the crisp sound, so much spiked blood rushing about, making you go dizzy. 

You think you might pass out.

“What did I say the rules were, hm? ‘You remember ‘em?” He mumbles in a steady tone, speaking awfully softly with his lips pressed against your temple. Waiting for your answer.

You give a sob and a pitiful nod, and he hums in return, rubbing calm circles into your shivering, goose-fleshed skin.

“Recite them for me.” He requests, nose rubbing your hairline as you shiver from his touch.

Voice unsteady, filtered through tears and a hopeless sense of terror – chin tipped up, needing to gasp for breaths. “N-no fighting, no- no arguing, no run- running-”

“Mh…” He hums, taking in the scent of your shampoo with a sniff of your crown, placing a kiss there as though in kudos – or as a small mercy before getting started. “And you managed to do all three in one night. ‘You feel proud, hm? ‘You feel accomplished? Hm? Was it worth it?”

You whimper under the interrogation, feeling smaller and smaller by the second – so exposed where you are, practically hanging from the ceiling like dead meat. Stripped of everything that might’ve protected you – or that would have at least cushioned the coming onslaught of pain you knew to dread.

“Nah… it’s written all over your body. Goosebumps and cold sweat, shaking from tits to toes. You regret it, don’t you?” He murmured, winding his belt around his fist once, then twice, leaving a looped tail. “Mh, maybe you’ll think twice about it next time... or maybe you’ll finally learn your place.”

He finished with a soft bite to the chub of your cheek, then grabbed your chin just as gently, holding your face up to look at him as he sidestepped to your front. Leaning his forehead against yours, he stroked your jaw with his thumb – lips hovering just short of yours.

“I'm gonna hurt you, Sweetie.” He purred, stroking your asscheek with the cool leather in his grip – in such gross contrast to what you knew he planned on using it for. “I promised I would, and now I will…”

He kissed your lips then – slowly, sweetly – suffocatingly so as you cried – tasting your tears and doing a terrible job at withholding his grin as you felt it pull giddily at the corner of his mouth.

He licked his lips once he pulled away, walking a circle around you like a shark.

“How many hits do you deserve?” He mused. “I guess one for each rule you broke is fair, but it seems a little scant…”

He stopped behind you, placing a chaste kiss on your arm before nuzzling around it.

“Should we say thirty?” He offered, and your eyes immediately widened.

Shaking your head furiously, prayers already coming out in splutters. “No- please-”

“No? Too many?” He pouted, not bothering to mask his glee now. “Okay, okay, calm down, baby. Breathe.” He soothed with no effort. “I think…”

There was a pause – a hum of thought as he wrapped his arms around your front and swayed you back against his chest in a hug.

“Ugh fuck, I'm no good makin’ rules on the fly…” He feigned - sinking his jaw into the grove of your armpit before cuddling the soft flesh with his chin-stubble.

He sucked his teeth in a further display of thought before releasing an exasperated sigh.

“I really didn’t think you’d break ‘em, y’know? I thought you’d be a good pet…”

You trembled, eyes looking down at the belt held between his big hands – whimpering at the sight of him simply playing with it – psyching you out like a true sadist.

“But you just had to disappoint me, didn’t you?”

You bit your lip to stop a sob.

“Had to be difficult… and now I gotta make difficult decisions…”

He slinked off you, leaving you to wobble – toes barely grazing the cold basement floor.

You try your best to prepare yourself for the next events, but the more you brace yourself the more tense you get and the harder you cry. “Please- I’ll be good- promise- m’real- really sorry-” 

“I know, baby. I know~ I am, too.” He coos, kissing your spine while rubbing circles into your sides – feeling your ribs rattle with sniffles, struggling for air through your panic. “I wanna make sure we never have to be sorry again.”

He wraps an arm around the front of your hips, steadying you while stroking the loop of his belt over your plump cheeks – tentatively teasing the soft flesh with what was soon to come.

He licked his lips at the promise – already imagining the flawless flesh blooming with his marks.

“I think thirty is fair.”

“No- no please- please, don’t-” You thrash – but do so little more than in place.

“Don’t squirm.” He interrupts, his hand curling into your hip with blunt nails denting the fine skin, keeping you still, pushing your side snugly against his front – holding you intimately while gruffing out eerie murmurs still much too softly for what he was saying. “Remember, it’s another ten hits if you fight me and another ten if you argue.”

At least he doesn’t make you count....

You wouldn’t have been able to even under threat – too busy wailing.

Each hit like the lash of a whip, smacking you fast, one on top of the other. It’s enough to make you throw up after half of it – though it's mostly just water and acid.

He takes pity enough to allow you a small break. Wringing off his wife-beater and wiping your mouth with it – also brushing some of the sweat off your brow before kissing your forehead. 

“Halfway there, Sweetie- you’re doing so good~”  He whispered soothingly, holding your cheeks to pick your face up from hanging – looking into the hopeless look of your opium-blown eyes – so lost he didn’t know if you could even hear him.

He acts as though he’s sorry after, but the boner he’s got nudged against you doesn’t lie – desperately dry-humping your thigh for some sort of relief.

His breaths are tight and hot, puffed against your arm where he now mouths wet kisses. “Good-” He swallows thickly, brows tight-knit, voice thick with lust. “Good pet.”

You hadn’t noticed he was done. And the relief doesn’t register either. There isn’t much comfort in it to grasp, not with the pain still so numbingly intense that you can’t feel anything but the raw sting. 

He drops the belt to the floor and struggles his fly open, shoving the trousers down along with his boxers, stepping out of the heap in a rush – all the while sucking sloppy kisses on your shoulder and nape, mumbling praise. “Y’were so good- so good fo’me- gonna reward yah- my good fuckin’ baby- gonna make yah feel so fuckin’ good now-”

The flesh of your ass burns with welts and split skin, ugly marks already lining the once-pretty color with horrid shades of bruise-dark. Your throat’s ripped raw from all the wailing – only weeping harder when he takes your hips and sways you back to meet his fat erection.

He shamelessly rubs himself between your cheeks – frenzied with his mouth gaping, releasing a filthy shuddering moan while leering at the beautiful sight of his handiwork – feeling so proud he was blushing just from sheer sadistic enjoyment – even letting slip a breathy laugh now.

He hung his tongue out and let his drool drip onto the shaft, then placed another kiss between your shoulder blades. Gliding his tip down and, with the help of a hand, pushed it between your cheeks until it caught your entrance. 

A rugged groan blew hotly down your spine, and another cry was ripped from your chest as he sunk inside without a single spare second to waste.

He laid his face to rest against your back, nudging up inside you slowly with both arms wrapping around you like before – holding you snugly before he began the intimate pace, fucking only the deepest coziest parts of you.

“I love you, Sunshine- you’re mine- only one I give two shits about- rest can just fuck off for all I care- as long as I have you- right here… forever.”

BNHA – Bakugou, Kirishima, Dabi, Hawks, Overhaul, Aizawa, Todoroki

JJK – Toji, Nanami, Geto, Gojo, Sukuna, Naoya

HQ - Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Sakusa, Suna, either Miya twin

BLLK - Isagi, Reo, Kunigami

DS - Doma

CSM - Aki

#yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore #yandere bakugo #yandere kirishima #yandere dabi #yandere hawks #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere jjk #yandere haikyuu #yandere toji #yandere nanami #yandere geto #yandere demon slayer #yandere blue lock #yandere csm

[milesmentis]

oc questions:

gil: If they could change one thing about themselves what would it be?

Ooh ... back in Lothering it would definitely be her height/build. She's almost 6 ft tall and felt very insecure as a teenager about taking after her brothers more than her mother and sister. In Kirkwall that bothers her less so the thing she'd want to change most during DA2 is her anxiety level. She's very conflict averse, so during Act II and especially Act III, she's basically just having one extended panic attack. I think it's probably the thing she admires most about Merrill: her confidence... even or especially bc people overlook it all the time

#it's oc ask time 24/7 #oc ask meme #time to get caught up on asks b4 i start my next canon PT #gil hawke #blue hawke

[intradaya]

ugh these guys again

#ronan lynch #adam parrish #pynch #the raven cycle #the raven boys #the dream thieves #blue lily lily blue #the raven king #the dreamer trilogy #call down the hawk #mister impossible #greywaren #trc #trb #blue sargent #opal lynch #trc art #art #procreate #procreate art #artists on tumblr #digital art #intradaya: art