#bann teagan guerrin

[anebarone]

'Date Pies' masterpost 🌹

'Date Pies' is a beloved Dragon Age fic and project I started in 2021. I never turned it into something like an art masterpost and thought it might me fun!

Do you recognize some characters? Can you guess what happens in the story from those images? (especially the Dog-Teagan scene? 💀)

I took a lot of creative liberties, but it was immensely fun to further indulge in DA lore and to fill-in some vague or empty spaces with my headcanons and costume + character designs.

It's a Dragon Age Origins fic with a Kallian Tabris (the city elf) romancing Bann Teagan.

AO3 fic cw: Typical DA violence, blood, gets smutty in the last chapter (of course it does!)

Dragon Age art tag has misc DA stuff, from other friends' and clients' OCs + canon characters + more Kallian and Teagan sketches. Reblogs are appreciated if you'd like to shop around and find individual art posts you enjoy — no pressure, though!

Also a big big thank you to @shanaraharlyah for helping SO SO MUCH in inspiring me, motivation, AND revising the fic (and being a dear friend overall!!!). She has her own fics and artworks in the DA universe — including a beautiful, compassionate and strong Surana — and I recommend her and her blog to anyone in the fandom ♥ 🌿

#dragon age fanart #DA Origins #Bann Teagan Guerrin #Kallian Tabris #City Elf Origin #Fanfiction #Date Pies #Alistair Theirin #ao3 #bioware #fanart #female warden #DAO #morrigan #jowan #Now I'm super invested in 'Butterflies' and making more pieces for my portfolio but I'll never stop loving 'Date Pies' #49 30 6 1169 saving this cryptic number for blog organization data and future reference

[yasaoart]

Hai I'm still creative and not just reposting stuff. lol I'm just a bit tired of tumblr (i.e. of my art and especially OC posts reaching barely anyone). But hey, maybe you people care to see my Dragon Age project I'm working on? After all that fandom is why many people on here followed me originally, right? :) Anyhow, it's going to be a huevember-ish project, where each painting will have a main color as a theme. The characters (and their colors) from left to right, starting from the top: Teagan (Yellow), Wynne (Green), Leliana (Blue), Jowan (Violet), Sten (Red) and Alistair (Orange).

#dragon age origins #dragon age #dragon age fanart #dao fanart #Teagan Guerrin #bann teagan #wynne dragon age #leliana #leliana dragon age #jowan dragon age #jowan #sten dragon age #qunari #alistair #alistair theirin #alistair dragon age #huevember #huevember 2023 #work in progress #yasaoart

[illusivesoul]

"Everything I have done has been to secure Ferelden's independence"

#dragon age #loghain mac tir #teyrn loghain #mac tir #illusivedits #illusivesouledits #dragon age origins #anora mac tir #bann teagan #teagan guerrin #queen anora #dao #da:o #dailygaming #gameplaydaily #gamingnetwork #dragon age gifs #ferelden

[innogens-breadsticks]

#dragon age #dragon age origins #teagan guerrin #arl teagan #bann teagan #alistair theirin #alistair dragon age #dragon age meme #alistair ur cool but ur uncle is cooler

[xdevil-kidx]

Teagan upon you all! 🫵

#my art #dragon age #arl teagan #bann teagan #teagan guerrin #dragon age origins #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition

[orangeismylemon]

back on my dragon age bs

#i like men with nice voices #Bann Teagan #teagan guerrin #anders #Nathaniel Howe #dragon age #dragon age origins #dragon age 2 #dragon age awakening #dragon age fan art #daa #dao #da2

[libartz]

I know someone’s 100% made this already but I just finished Trespasser recently after having played the other two games.

Look how they massacred my bann! What the hell is he wearing? What is that hat? Why is he such a dick for no reason? I’m not even mad he wants to disband the inquisition I’m mad he’s a dick about it

#dragon age #dragon age origins #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #dao #da2 #dai #teagan guerrin #bann teagan #low effort meme #the playorder was a weird experience #it went DAI -> origins and awakening -> 2/3 of 2 -> The other DLCs including Trespasser #from 'oh yeah guess that's the king. I know I'm playing as one apparently but what's a dalish' #to AHHH ALISTAIR WROTE TO HIM THAT'S SO CUTE!!!! #‘oooh actually given I’m an elf this romance has some major compatibility issues’ #and 'screw the chantry we're ONLY STAYING because Divine Leli is SUCH A QUEEN' #in one playthrough

[shanaraharlyah]

Oooh, I love letters, and I love Teagan! Tell me more.

Thank you for the ask, my friend! 🥰 So this is part of my overarching Teagan/Ysmeria Surana story and may have been partialy inspired by my fellow Teaganmancer, @fantasy-art-room. It was so much fun writing and arting alongside someone else in the same NPC romance hell and inspiring and cheering each other on. Would definitely recommend. ☺️

Anyway, Teagan has written a letter to his terror twin, Cador, discussing his recent tournament victory, the state of things and his newly found love. I think I am actually pretty close to finishing this one, TBH, and since it's not terribly long I'll share what I have below the cut. If/when I get back to it, it may turn into a series of letters back and forth between them.

My dearest cousin Cador, It is my sincere hope that this letter finds you well and that the troubles that Ferelden now faces have not been so far reaching as the Marches. I believe congratulations are in order for your recent success in the local tourneys. It is good to know at least one of us is making our childhood dreams a reality! I do wish I could have been there to see you best that pompous Orlesian Chevalier! I can just imagine the look on his face after he was knocked from his pedestal by a "backwater" Marcher. It must have been spectacular! Speaking of the tourneys, I have renewed reason to train and join you for the next season. You recall I told you of the Grey Wardens who arrived during Redcliffe's most dire hour and pulled the village, and Eamon, back from the precipice? They are of course working tirelessly to stop this Darkspawn plague from consuming all of Ferelden, but did I tell you of the one who leads? She is incredible, Cador. Beautiful beyond belief and brave. So brave, giving and kind. And she is supportive of my desire to compete. She is unlike any woman I have ever met. I am certain she is the one, Cador. Can you believe it? After all of our time chasing skirts and the family's matchmaking efforts, I find the one who completes me amidst the chaos of civil war and Blight. Truthfully, Cador, I can hardly believe any of this is really happening. It's as if I'm living in a fever dream. If you were here I might ask you to pinch me to be sure that I'm awake. But it is real. We have been courting for about five months now, and I can not imagine a life without her. When all of this political turmoil and darkspawn threat are vanquished, we will make the trip to Ansburg so that you can meet her. The Maker knows it will be a much needed reprieve.

#ask game #dragon age #dragon age fanfiction #teagan guerrin #bann teagan #letters #wip #teagan x ysmeria

[roguerambles]

I’ve been replaying a lot of Dragon Age recently and you know what we were robbed of? Bann Teagan in his hoe era.

I mean we all know he flirts with the Female Warden at Redcliffe, are you telling me that man wouldn’t have jumped into bed with Warden at the nearest opportunity? We just survived an undead siege, saved Redcliffe from his possessed nephew, saved his brother’s life with magical ashes, glad to alive sex is a thing, you know.

(Also, you know Zevran would be so down to join in)

He also would have been all over Hawke during his visit to Kirkwall. Meredith is having a fit because King Alistair STILL hasn’t left yet because his sort of uncle is too busy banging the Champion.

Hell, I’m surprised he wasn’t at Redcliffe making eyes at the Inquisitor when they save Redcliffe, that’s seems to be his thing (imagine THAT coming up during Tresspasser? Pause the Council to deal with the Qunari invasion and make out with the Ferelden Ambassador)

I don’t know how it would even happen but if Teagan shows up in Dreadwolf and isn’t bangable I will be sad-- 

#dragon age #bann teagan #teagan guerrin #just rambling ignore me

[bisexualmultifandommess]

It’s so strange every time someone mentions Teagan in Dragon Age because that’s my name lmao

#different spelling though #dragon age #dragon age origins #dao #bann teagan #teagan guerrin

[luthien-under-bough]

Important disclaimer for anyone who reads my Dragon Age fanfiction:

Unless otherwise stated, you can assume any of my Dragon Age: Inquisition fics take place in an alternate universe where the only difference is that Teagan Guerrin is still hot.

#dragon age #dragon age fanfiction #dragon age fanfic #teagan guerrin #bann teagan #teagan is still hot au #dilfs only #bioware did my mans dirty #and i will not stand for it #he still a fuckboy tho

[chartexart]

It’s Bann Teagan. A side character I love too much.

Do I love older men? You could say that.

#bann teagan #teagan guerrin #dragon age #dragon age origins

[tales-from-the-fade]

Look, what can I say? I stan the Bann, and I’m still salty there wasn’t more romance content for him.

#bann teagan #warden cousland #teagan guerrin #the bannhammer #dragon age origins

[innogens-breadsticks]

I usually keep my Teagan nonsense to tiktok but I do consider this to be my magnum opus

#dragon age #dragon age origins #dragon age meme #teagan guerrin #arl teagan #bann teagan #hero of ferelden #warden #alistair theirin #warden dao #in my heart i know teagan would love terrible dad fashion and wear it ironically #just to embarass his family #except it backfires because alistair thinks its hilarious

[salaisi]

Teagan

#dragon age #teagan guerrin #bann teagan

[vigilskeep]

“And with what wit has my cousin silenced so sweet a voice?” Celene asked into the expectant silence.

Melcendre paused, uncomfortable, but Gaspard dipped his head, a bow just barely sufficient to avoid undeniable insult. “Your Imperial Majesty,” he said, still chuckling, “I was pointing out that the young lady’s song had a melody similar to ‘King Meghren’s Mabari.’”

The assembled nobles tittered, scandalously amused. Celene kept her smile in place. It was a good first strike. The song had been popular and harmless decades ago, during the Orlesian occupation of Ferelden. It told the story of the unhappy Meghren, sent against his will to Ferelden by Emperor Florian. In the song, the hapless noble was comically frustrated at every turn by rough Fereldan culture, including a slobbering mabari hound that ate his mask.

While never forbidden, the song had lost its popularity after King Maric of Ferelden killed Meghren. Since coming to power, Celene had done her best to strengthen ties between the two countries, and the song mocking the crude Fereldans and their uncultured customs had never come back into fashion.

Until now, it seemed.

“I remember singing this with the men during marches,” Gaspard said. “It took us back to the days when Orlais stood poised to conquer the world. Poor Meghren, trapped far from the Maker’s gaze, trying to make himself at home among the dog-lords.” He was a tall man, broad in shoulder, and his doublet and hose were cut with hard lines and silver trim to give the impres- sion of armor. His mask was gold, set with emeralds to match his family’s heraldry, and a tall yellow feather sprouted from the mask—like Ser Michel, he was a member of the chevaliers.

He was also standing not ten paces from Bann Teagan Guerrin, the Fereldan ambassador. The man’s face, bare of makeup, clearly showed his anger at hearing his people called “dog-lords.”

“It was a sad time for all of us,” Celene said, turning to the ambassador with a smile, “and Orlais is pleased to count Ferelden as a friend in these trying times.”

Teagan smiled gratefully and bowed. “Your Imperial Majesty, Ferelden hopes the same.”

“Of course.” Gaspard strode forward. “What’s past is past, eh, Teagan? And now we’re just two old warriors.” He clapped the Fereldan on the shoulder, and Bann Teagan stiffened at the familiarity.

“Did you bring your dog with you to Orlais, my lord?” Melcendre added, the dark-haired bard the very picture of innocence, even as the crowd chuckled.

Teagan turned to her, fists clenched at his sides. “Yes, though not to this ball. I doubt he’d appreciate the food.”

That got a laugh from the crowd. While not a master of the Game, the Fereldan noble was smart enough to see when he was being set up and to try to get the crowd on his side.

“Someday I’ll have to see your dog, Teagan,” Gaspard said, not to be distracted from his play. “But tonight, in celebration of the friendship between our empire and your, ah, kingdom, I brought something for you.” He snapped his fingers, and a servant rushed up carrying a long bundle wrapped in rich green velvet.

Gaspard took the package and handed it to Teagan with a wide smile. Reluctantly, knowing he was stepping into a trap but unable to find a way to avoid doing so, the ambassador unwrapped the package.

Inside, as Briala had informed Celene earlier in the afternoon, was a sword. It was Fereldan in make, largely functional but with a few hints of ornamentation around the hilt and cross guard to suggest that it was the fighting blade of a noble. It was worse for wear, with nicks along the blade and a few spots of rust.

“Grand Duke Gaspard!” Michel moved to put himself between Celene and the sword. The weapon should never have made it into the hall—guards at the palace entrance checked all packages to prevent an assassin from bringing a weapon inside. Which was, Celene reflected, why Gaspard had gone to so much trouble to get the package smuggled in and hidden in the hedge maze earlier that day.

“At ease, chevalier.” Gaspard eyed the blade. “I’d as soon come at someone with a fireplace poker as I would wield that thing.” He nodded to Bann Teagan. “It was taken off the body of some Fereldan noblewoman who got caught making trouble for poor Meghren. Moira, I believe.” Behind his gold and green mask, his eyes twinkled with good humor. “Our servants had been using it to kill rats in the cellars.”

Teagan had gone still, looking at the sword in his hands as though the rest of the court had vanished. The green velvet bunched around his white-knuckled fists.

“That was a noble’s sword?” Melcendre asked, adding just the right touch of doubt to lure the crowd into laughing at the battered blade and drive Teagan further toward saying something that Gaspard could construe as an insult.

i don’t know how many of you have read the masked empire but to me it’s the only depiction of orlesians that really hits and i did mean to share this bit when i read it bc i actually gasped. for the unfamiliar, moira theirin is maric’s mother and thus cailan and alistair’s grandmother, she was ferelden’s rebel queen under the orlesian occupation. she was murdered by orlesians when a fereldan bann betrayed her to them and her head was put on a spike in denerim

#long post #i think you guys need this context when i lose my mind over OUR ARGUMENTS WITH THE ORLESIANS ARE A THING OF THE PAST #they would have eaten cailan alive.