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spooky-daggers · 10 months

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"...Watch your step, lass."

#dragon age #knight captain rylen #ariadne lavellan #dragon age inquisition #lavellan #rylen #dragon age fanart #rylen x lavellan #rylen x ariadne #spooky daggers #ibispaintapp #I kind of want to write a drabble for this

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raflesia65 · 11 months

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First work exchange. Rylen and Ariadne for @warden-greatly-approves

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #knight captain rylen #ariadne lavellan #rylen x lavellan #dragon age fanart #my art #raflesia65 draws #templartations exchange #templartation exchange 2023

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heartscfvalor · 2 years

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Available Muses: Dehari Tabris, Thalia Cousland, Lilura Brosca, Ariadne Amell, Avery Hawke, Asher Lavellan, Magnus Trevelyan, Lace Harding, Josephine Montilyet, Sera

Please Comment the Muse You Want If a MultiMuse, Please Comment the Muse the Starter Is For Mutuals Only, Do Not. Reblog

#starter call #mutuals only #do not. reblog

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spooky-sketch-blog · 3 years

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Ariadne, when she sees a nug or her favorite knight-captain...

#day 1 #dragon age #lavellan #ariadne lavellan

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warden-greatly-approves · 3 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lavellan/Rylen (Dragon Age), Female Lavellan/Rylen (Dragon Age), Rylen (Dragon Age)/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Rylen (Dragon Age), Female Lavellan (Dragon Age), Inquisition Agent(s) (Dragon Age), Inquisitor's Family (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Love Confessions, Declarations Of Love, Vaginal Sex, Cunnilingus, Porn with Feelings, Marriage Proposal, Sleepy Cuddles, Fluff and Smut, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Tender Sex, Tender aftercare, non-inquistor lavellan, Scout Lavellan - Freeform Series: Part 1 of Forgotten Ones AU Summary:

During their time working together in the Western Approach, Knight-Captain Rylen and scout Ariadne Lavellan have come to care deeply for one another, but have yet to say those three little words. A soggy mission to the Storm Coast finally gives them the chance to sort out their feelings and look towards the future. **** A HUGE chunk of credit goes to my best friend, eurogabby, for helping me create this lovely scene and the AU that gave it life. Thank you my wonderful friend. I hope you enjoy this! <3

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CORRESPONDING COMIC: link

#dragon age #knight captain rylen #captain rylen #rylen x lavellan #rylen x non-inquisitor #rylen x ariadne #ariadne lavellan #spooky writes #wardenwrites #fanfic #forgotten ones au #HOO BOY #I finished it guys #I hope you enjoy it #a little peak into what the comic scene was inspired from #lemon #lemons #spicy

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onesparrow · 6 years

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accidents of faith and nature

Cullen Rutherford/Ariadne Lavellan | 2.1k | Rated M

They do not discuss their childhoods. Cullen knows there’s rumours about where he and his siblings came from, some closer to the truth than others. He does wonder sometimes, if Ari would believe him if he told her that they fell out of a wardrobe and into this world.

He doesn’t tell her. He takes comfort in the fact that Ari has her own secrets, that she and her brother spend as much time whispering in the corner of libraries as he and Mia do. It makes him feel more comfortable with the secrets that he’s holding.

They tell each other the important things, Cullen reassures himself as he trails his fingers down Ari’s spine as she sleeps. The future is what matters.

The prequel to the Narnia AU I’ve been working on.

#cullen rutherford #cullenmance #commander cullen #dragon age fic #dragon age au #until lambs become lions #inquisitor #cullen #cullenxlavellan #lavellan #dragon age #dragon age inquisition #da:i #ariadne lavellan #my fic #my aesthetic post too for that matter #mine

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faslaidir · 6 years

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Ari&Cullen for 10, if you so wish

10. staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in

There were bruises all up and down her body, fresh purple ones on her ribs and arms, old brown and green ones on her shoulders and back. There were scars, new scars, still pink, crossing the skin of her hands, fingers, and hips. A few days ago, in the camp, before the battle, she had found a grey hair. A grey hair, though she was barely out of her 20s.

What a silly thing to worry about, she thought, when she was the person who had just summoned up the power of ancient magic and had used it to rip an old darkspawn magister into shreds. She had just saved the entire fucking world, so what if there was a grey hair or two?

But she had just saved the entire fucking world. It was over. She had survived. And now an entire lifetime of uncertainty lay before her; choices to be made on her own, without a team of advisors, without copious amounts of information from spies, really….a life of choices without any consequences at all except for her own life.

She hadn’t died. She had lived. And now she had to keep on living.

Skyhold rang out with cheers and applause and the sounds of swords and spears banging on shields as soon as she and her party stepped within the gates. Crowds of people of every race filled the square, shouting her name, praising her and her victory, and she couldn’t tell if she was floating or wading through the throng. Pressing through the sounds and the sights and the smells of everyone and everything, it felt like the whole world was rushing up towards her. She was a name, an ideal, a ghost. She couldn’t feel her bruises or her scars, she couldn’t feel her legs, her fingers, her face, she couldn’t feel anything. In a daze, she wandered up to the dais where she was awaited, unsure of how she made it up the steps, until she stood above the crowd, and face to face with her advisors.

And Cullen.

Josephine and Leliana bowed. Ari barely noticed them. She was staring hard at Cullen, taking in his curly hair, his stupid fur mantle, his whiskey-colored eyes, as if seeing him in color for the first time. She let her eyes trace down his face to see the scar he carried just above his lip, and felt the strongest of urges to touch it, stroke it, make sure it was real and permanent.

And then he was on her, squeezing her into a massive embrace, arms wrapped tight about her frame as if he would never let her go. He pressed his body against her and held her, bumping against bruises, holding his hands over the back of her neck and the lower half of her waist, and she felt real and solid and alive.

He stepped back after a moment – too soon, far too soon for her liking – but kept his hands on her, staring at her with such a rush of emotions that she couldn’t even read them all.

“Hey!” she yelled lamely over the roar of the crowd, and then laughed at herself.

A smile broke over his face and stretched the scar at the corner of his mouth. “Hello!” he yelled back in reply.

There were people staring from every corner, cheering her name, cheering his name, cheering Cassandra and Dorian and Blackwall and Josephine and Sera and Vivienne, but Ari couldn’t tear her eyes away from Cullen, nor he from her.

He was so beautiful when he smiled. Had she told him that? She should tell him that. She had time now. They had time.

She shoved herself into him, wincing as every bruise on her body reminded her of their existence, smiling as his hands clasped around her waist yet again and she could feel every contour of their bodies, real and solid and alive.

She kissed him. Long and slow. Just lips and breathing. Just roaring crowds and people all around. Just the beginning of everything after.

#da fanfic #Carrie writes #Cullen/Inquisitior #Ariadne Lavellan #other people's ocs'#WELL I TRIED #gardensparrow #Carrie answers #bruises tw #scars tw

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eatingyarndraws · 7 years

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Agents of the Inquisition

I redraw this screen with Judith, Nils (@awkwardalpha) and Ariadne (@sassy-sweetness) holding a golden (!) nug. Cassandra isn’t amused.

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #aoti au #judith lavellan #nils lavellan #ariadne lavellan #my art

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sspacer · 3 years

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I’ve missed my girls!

#dragon age #Ariadne Trevelyan #Rhiannon Lavellan

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spooky-daggers · 10 months

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OC STATS

I was tagged by @kittynomsdeplume

So here she is!

Ariadne Lavellan

Rules: bold = always, italics = sometimes

FLAWS

STRENGHS

HOBBIES & SKILLS

BONUS FACTS

She is a member of the Inquisition, not the inquisitor.

Her love interest is Knight-Captain Rylen

TAGGING: @raflesia65 @laraslandlockedblues @kittynomsdeplume @knuttydraws

& anyone else who's interested...

#ariadne lavellan #lavellan #oc stats #dragon age inquisition #dragon age #dragon age oc #dragon age lavellan #spooky daggers

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mik-arts · 4 years

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Had this in my drafts for a while, but it seemed only appropriate to post my three inquisitors for Dragon 4ge Day

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spooky-sketch-blog · 3 years

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Bleh...

#day 26 #ariadne lavellan #lavellan #dragon age #sketch #I'm not really feeling it today

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warden-greatly-approves · 4 years

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I was exploring the Emerald Graves and ran into some scouts...

Sadly the chest they had for Ariadne glitched, and I couldn't see what Rylen sent, BUT...

I found this lovely bottle right nearby, so in my mind, Rylen sent Ariadne his favorite whisky.

#dragon age #knight captain rylen #rylen x lavellan #ariadne lavellan #rylen x ariadne #the emerald graves #in my mind rylen loves and knows his whisky #having this happen was absolutely amazing and hilarious #and I LOVE the description of this whisky so much #SMOOTHER THAN ELVEN BABY-BUTT #I can almost hear rylen say it #spooky plays dragon age

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onesparrow · 6 years

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ghosts that we knew

Cullen Rutherford/Ariadne Lavellan | Chapter 1 | Rated M

When he remembers falling out of the wardrobe, it doesn’t feel like he’s returned anywhere. Cullen sees it as a second birth; both times, he had not asked for it to happen. Things started the same way both times too; he opened his eyes and started screaming.

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His siblings take to being forced back into their younger bodies and their former world with different levels of grace. Mia barely stumbles. She takes it in stride, just like she’s taken to everything in the past twenty years, with her head held high and an authority that can only come from ruling. Her shoulders are heavier than they were before, but she doesn’t lose any of her authority. Mia adapts, keeps her head held high. She may have lost her kingdom, but she’s not going to let that stop her.

There are new kingdoms to be won.

Branson becomes sullen and angry, frustrated by his weak limbs and small stature. He wants nothing more than to be strong again. In time, his anger subsides, as do his memories. Secretly, he’s glad. He always hated the attention, that everyone knew his face and had expectations of who he was and who he should be. Now he’s entirely anonymous, and it’s a relief. He’s still homesick, at times, but copes by never speaking of it. As if pretending it never happened will dull the pain.

Rosalie misses the Kingdom the most, spends her days writing down everything she can remember in notebook after notebook in frustratingly childish handwriting. It takes her the better part of the year. When she’s finished, she locks the notebooks in a trunk at the base of her bed and doesn’t mention them again. She builds herself a new court, a following of people who she’s picked off of the ground and healed as best as she could. As the years pass, she thinks of it less, and when she finds the notebooks in the trunk years later it’ll all feels like a dream to her.

Cullen falls out of the wardrobe and straight into disbelief. He’s so deeply convinced that this world is a lie that he refuses to accept that this is now their reality. He sneaks back into the room that night only to find a wall at the back of the wardrobe, and it takes out any hope he had. Mia finds him there later with the wardrobe knocked over, beating against the wall with bloodied palms. She holds his too small body against hers, crying as Cullen sinks into his grief.

“You promised,” he sobs, clinging onto her nightgown with bloody hands. “You promised.”

They both know that she couldn’t promise anyones safety, even when she’d made the promise, days and weeks and another world ago. It doesn’t stop Mia’s heart from breaking for him, watching as he gets so entrenched in his grief that he doesn’t know how to start climbing out, unsure of how to live in this new old world.

I’ve finally posted chapter 1 of the Narnia AU that I’ve been working on. Read the rest of it over here on AO3. Will be updating once a week!

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faslaidir · 7 years

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Do you know what you've done? For Kate

Dear

My

Inquis

Ari,

Where I come from, letters are practically obsolete. You’ll only find them in stories now, or couples people who are trying to be really romantic with each other. Here, this is my only recourse for communication, and it feels daft to me, but I can’t tell you this to your face seem to figure out an alternative, so.

The first day I was cognitive enough to accept what was going on and where I was, I decided not to make any attachments. “Bad idea”, I thought, “you’ll just hurt yourself when you leave.” So, no friends. That was what I decided.

Obviously, that failed.

“Alright, you’ve got friends, and you’ll have to say goodbye, but it’s just like moving. It’s just how it works. You’ll be fine.”

But there’s fucking you

Do you know what you’ve done

I can’t pack up and just say goodbye to you

fuck you Ari

I’m not fine

I think I was trying to protect myself and it got a little selfish, because saying goodbye to you and everyone else is impossible. Or maybe it’s not, because I’m writing you a fucking letter.

Shit this is a goodbye letter

Is it a love letter?

Damn you, you fucking ginger

Dareth shiral, Ari, wherever it takes us.

~ Kate

#weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll okay then #Kate Maeng #Ariadne Lavellan #my ocs #other people's ocs #Carrie writes #da fanfic #long post for ts #boxpolice

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