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rh-ood · 1 month
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Leliana as Divine Victoria!! :0
AS SOON AS I SAW HER SNAP A GUYS NECK WITH HER LEGS I WAS LIKE "I'M GOING TO MAKE HER THE POPE"
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scribbleymark · 2 years
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Madame de Fer, Divine Victoria.
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sissy-the-siren · 3 months
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A Hardened Leliana as Divine Victoria when someone disagrees with her:
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shaykai · 1 year
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Thinking about how Trespasser keeps pretending that Soraan can’t fluently speak/read Qunlat
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illusivesoul · 2 months
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A Letter of the Divine
Summary: A letter found in the office of Divine Victoria shortly after her disappearance. Relationship: Leliana/Female Brosca Words: 671 Read on AO3 Lots of angst ahead lol
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The following letter was found amongst the few possessions left behind by Divine Victoria following her sudden disappearance. Due to the nature of the letter, its existence shall not be revealed to the general public for the foreseeable future. In the unlikely event of a movement developing to support the Divine or if the Inquisition tries to make a political move, the contents of this letter, after being made even more unpalatable to the common people, shall be revealed and distributed as far and wide as we are able.
Serena Brosca
My Queen of Stone
You warned me about how going down this route would only bring me pain, and I ignored you, for even as much as you made my heart beam with joy from every smile you gave me, I couldn't let you dictate what my faith commanded me to do, just as I couldn't dictate what you did with yours.
I wish I had stayed at your side to help you handle the treacherous waters of Orzammar's politics, politics that you shook to the core by becoming a Paragon and allowing the casteless into your House. House Brosca. How proud I was for you when it happened. How blind I was to not see the dread and pain you felt when hearing those words. "I got my house by standing on top the corpses of my people, Leliana. A House for the Casteless earned by drenching my hands in their blood". But how could you not enjoy the power? How could you not see you had the world at your feet? How very naïve of me.
I've kept count of the time passed since we last wrote to each other. I've tracked every second since I last saw your face, since I last saw your lips curving into a smile when I sang for you. How much I have longed for the feeling of your hands of mine, your breasts on my back, your mouth on my skin, our bodies joined in perfect harmony as they sang promises to each other that my excess of pride and the pride you lacked never let us have. I held the world in my hands whenever I held you in them, and I let you go. To serve the faith, to serve the Maker. Well, Justinia is dead, the Maker laughs at me and all the grieving people in this broken word as always. Some god he turned out to be. At least your Paragons are there for you to feel and touch, the solid stone more real than my endless prayers to the dark. Thought that I had what it took to set things right. The blank slate. And in the end all I did was drown myself in a sea of blood and a world of lies, and Thedas quakes in chaos, the Chantry and the faith more broken by my actions than by anything Corypheus or Tevinter ever did. At long last I finally understand the meaning of your words. I also got my own House by drenching my hands in blood.
I've been drinking so much as of late, giving way to base desires to try to find something to make me feel alive, something to make me forget of all the damage I've done and keep doing... and every time I always end up thinking of you.
Perhaps my absent Maker or your Paragons will let us see each other again one day, and maybe then will you be able to forgive me for all I did and for how much I failed you, but life has taught me better than to hope for the impossible. I just hope that wherever you are, that you have found the peace, happiness and love you deserve and that I tried but failed to give you. I now dream of the cliff of my dreams, and I hear the rocks and waves of distant lands calling my name. One last song remains to be sung.
Forever yours, Your Leli
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Full Confession Under the Cut due to Length
CONFESSION:
Some claim that Vivienne is a more progressive Divine than Cassandra, and I kinda understand where they are coming from. But also, it’s not really true. Both through rhetoric and actions, Vivienne is the one saying that some Circles were “too permissive” and that you can’t have “overly lenient Circles”. Vivienne is dismissive of Kirkwall, seems to handwave abuses, and doesn’t acknowledge if the “mages had cause to rebel”. Vivienne is the one that starts “a war to dissolve the College before it begins” and “brings down her fury upon them” (Which really goes against her “pitting mages against each other” dialogue). There’s the “Mages rise quickly in the Circle, more freedom and responsibility than ever before”, but this is only relative to the previous incarnation of the Circle (not Cassandra’s).
So literally anything better than that. She has her new Templar Order “leashed to her hand”, which is more promising, but considering “leash” has often been used as a synonym for “lyrium”, I’m a bit apprehensive about it. Not to mention in another world state, she can push the College of the Bright Hand out of the Circle that focused on “pushing for reform and close ties to the Inquisition”. So how much for reform is she really? (And so much for wanting to keep the Circles together) In every world state, she harasses the mages in one way or another.
She approves of an Inquisitor saying there needs to be mages in the Chantry, but even after she’s Divine, up to the Trespasser epilogue, she is the only mage we know of that’s in the Chantry. And on top of all that, there are no “reforms” mentioned that doesn’t relate to the Circle or Templars, either explicitly said or vaguely alluded to. Eventually, she “grudgingly” let’s the College of Enchanters be from the ranks of the Inquisition’s mages, though this seems to be more of a writing decision to reduce variance in world states for the next game than it does a genuine decision that Vivienne would make.
Cassandra on the other hand will say she only sees the value in restoring the Circles “Provided they fulfill their purpose. Too many have suffered since the mage rebellion began, but we cannot ignore the abuses that prompted it”. It’s Cassandra who will listen to Cole about abuses by the Templars on the mages, instead of dismissing them as “stupid, panicking mages” like Vivienne does. It’s Cassandra who extends out an “invitation” to rejoin the Circles to the rebel mages regardless of conscription or alliance. It’s Cassandra who will accept the mages refusing the invitation and becoming the College of Enchanters. So if the mages can choose not to join the Circles, how really confined are they to the Circles? That’s a big change. How much freedom and resources is Cassandra giving the Circle (and Vivienne) if they can apparently attack the College without permission? A lot I’d say.
It’s Cassandra that says the “Circle of Magi has its place, but it needs reform” which Vivienne never actually says. I have mixed feelings regarding the Templars rejoining the Chantry “on the condition that her leash will not be reattached”. Are they being given more independence (bad) or are they eschewing lyrium dependence (good)? As for the rest, you can actually have a conversation with Cassandra that wants a chantry more accepting of non-humans, which is better than nothing. Her epilogue will specifically mention that “the new Divine’s reforms are seen by some as going to far.” That “a new sect arises, demanding a return to the status quo”. So there are obviously reforms, and it’s not a return to the status quo. It’s hopelessly, unsatisfyingly vague, but it’s still more than Vivienne.
I don’t want either of these two to be Divine, I don’t want Chantry Circles or a theocratic military, but it seems undeniable that between these two, Cassandra is the more progressive one.
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theintrovertbean · 1 year
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I refuse to make a new blog and wait 24 hours just for for one post to show up, so here's your warning. It's not Arcana stuff, babes.
Now imagine if Cassandra became Divine, but she and the Inquisitor remained very close. I know that the chances aren't exactly high, but the Divine accidentally getting pregnant by the Inquisitor would create one heartbreaking story.
Cass would hide it from everyone except the Inquisitor and maybe a few trusted friends like Josephine and Leliana. With their help, no one would find out. Eventually, the child would be born, and the Inquisitor would return to Skyhold with the newborn baby.
The child would grow up knowing little about their mother, only that she died before they were old enough to remember her. Every once in a while, the Inquisitor and his heir would visit the Divine together.
Divine Victoria would watch the child play with their father from afar, smiling as a tear slips from her eye.
Or maybe this is a stupid idea.
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So I had a thought the other day about making Leliana Divine if you killed her in Origins. Like, the running theory is that the 'Leliana' in DA2 and Inquisition is a lyrium ghost, right? (or a spirit ala Cole but anyway)
Like...do lyrium ghosts...die??? Or dissipate? Or whatever???
So like, if you make a lyrium ghost Divine, is it just gonna sit on the Sunburst Throne for a hella long time? Or after a while does the lyrium ghost create some circumstance to dispose of itself (faking death, disappearing, etc.)?
And that's the other thing: do they age? Do they die? I imagine after a few decades on the Sunburst Throne people are gonna look at their Divine and go, 'Gee Divine Victoria sure looks young to be in her 70s/80s'
Anyway these are thoughts that would not leave me alone
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nerd-elf · 2 years
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This woman is a goddess
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mlm-writer · 2 years
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Cassandra (Cassandra Pentaghast/Divine Victioria x GN!Reader)
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Pairing: Cassandra Pentaghast/Divine Victoria x Gender Neutral Human/Elf Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 970 POV: Second Summary: To Thedas, she is Divine Victoria and people look towards her for answers. To you, she is Cassandra and you look towards her with love. Note: Woooo first day of kinktober! And also the first female character on this blog. See my kinktober 2022 masterlist here. Reader’s genitals are not mentioned at all and reader could be the inquisitor or not.   Tags: pegging, fluff and smut, with a little bit of angst, fingering, nicknames and face sitting
“You continue to surprise me, Most Holy,” you mused, though your words turned to moans halfway through. “I was not aware Her Eminence was even allowed to…” Her Eminence shut you up with a very good curl of her fingers inside you. 
Once the sound had run its course and you were left breathless, you lifted your head to look at Divine Victoria through the mirror across from the large bed covered in the most luxurious fabrics. “Though what we do here is… unconventional, it is not forbidden,” she informed you as a matter-of-fact. You buried your face back into the red fabric underneath you, moaning into it as Victoria added a third finger. 
You were at her complete mercy. There were no restraints, no spells and no obligation to be where you were. You were in your current predicament of your own volition and there was no place you’d rather be. “My love,” you sighed into the silken bed covers as you raised your head to look at Her Holiness once more, “please, I am going mad.”
She showed you mercy, her fingers leaving you and the cold glass of her artificial member pressing against your hot entrance. “Say my name,” Victoria demanded. 
“Victoria.”
“No, my real name.” 
You hesitated. You should not be calling her that. It was not her name anymore. She sighed and leaned down, wrapping her arms around you. You understood then. Your light in the darkness was dimming, getting burned out by the burdens of a tragedy-struck world. To everyone else she could be Most Holy, the answer to every question, but here, with you, she just needed to be… her. “Cassandra, my love, my guiding light and home, please, become one with me.” Your eyes met through the mirror and she knew right away of your awareness of the weight on her shoulders. A relieved smile painted itself on her face.
Cassandra leaned back so you had room to turn over onto your back. You bent your knees and smiled at your dearest as she shuffled closer to you. “You have such a way with words,” she spoke, trying to be condescending, but you could see the pink dusting her ears. You smirked up at her and reached out to her with one hand, running your thumb along her cheek scar. 
Then she pushed inside you and you were unable to form any words. From her smug face, you could tell she did it to shut you up, before you said more cheesy things. Her hand also cupped your face, caressing the skin with the same adoration as you showed her. “Do you have any idea how often you’ve crossed my mind?” You inquired through the building pleasure. Your beloved sighed, knowing you were going to say something super cheesy, that would annoy and fluster her. Instead of falling for your trap, she pulled her hips back and pressed back inside of you languidly. This was your time together and no one was going to take it away from you. 
You whimpered, but it did not put you off your mission of turning the love of your life cherry red. “It is just once. You have never left my mind since the moment I met you.” Cassandra told you to shut up, but there was no fire in her voice. You grabbed her face with both hands and pulled it down, until your foreheads pressed together and your breaths mingled. You closed your eyes, concentrating on her thrusts and breath. “Sorry, my beloved, one day I might look at you and never be able to look away at all.” She told you to shut up again, this time with a hard thrust. 
The result was not silence, but rather a loud moan that even surprised yourself. “You are close, are you not?” You nodded in reply to her inquiry. She pressed her lips against yours and increased the speed of her movements. You moaned into her mouth, until your orgasm was imminent. 
You threw your head back. “Cassandra, Cassandra,” you chanted, until your body stiffened, every muscle pulling taut, and the wave of an orgasm crashed over you. You had barely regained a sense of reality, when a familiar smell filled your nostrils, followed by a wet cunt being pressed against your mouth. You noticed the toy still being inside you and you tried to keep it in, while licking up Cassandra’s juices. She moaned in satisfaction as you put all your leftover energy into stimulating her clit with your fingers, while working her inner walls with your tongue. 
You moaned into her pussy, letting her know she was an unrivalled feast to your appetite. She moaned your name in return, her hand on your head guiding you towards her orgasm. Out of seemingly nowhere, the toy slipped out of you and you moaned in surprise. The vibrations made Cassandra tighten her thighs around your head and you sped up your moves, stimulating her through an orgasm that made her entire body tremble. 
You continued, until Cassandra lifted herself off your face. When you finally opened your eyes, you saw a sight that confirmed the existence of the Maker. She was truly Most Holy. She was truly perfection in a human form. Your dearest, most beloved Cassandra Pentaghast, the definition of eminence.
“Watch out, my love, I think you might be on the road of never being able to look away,” she spoke softly as she laid down next to you. You scoffed and pulled her closer to you. Lips met each other like old lovers after a war. You did not part, until the need for air became more pressing than your desire. 
“I have been on that road since the moment I set my eyes on you for the first time.”
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pinkieplumz · 1 year
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Though darkness closes, I am shielded by flame.
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clavicuss-vile · 1 year
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DA HISTORY NERDS HELP
so in my worldstate post da4 (yes we're that far ahead) orlais disintegrates and at least one part of it becomes the dales. now i havent decided if we get total orlais destruction It's All The Dales Now a la french revolution of the elven servants + dalish orrrrrr if a smaller part of it is still orlais and the elves get the rest. because a big part of it is a religious war between the circle-abolishing, templar banning chantry of ferelden (who's head is the monarch) and the orlesian chantry who's obviously trying to exalted march them for this. also rivain is involved (on ferelden's side) via marriage and i can see nevarra getting involved (anti orlesian sentiment) and the free marches (varric in kirkwall, trevelyan's family in ostwick, and a cousland in starkhaven)
and like. i will be honest im a history nerd but not a war history nerd i have no idea how that would play out. would orlais just become smaller and have a ruler instated by the winners? would it be absorbed into the various countries? would the entire thing become the dales?
maybe it gets fractured and absorbed into the various countries and anora gives the dales (which falls under her new juristiction) to the elves. but then youve got a whole bunch of orlesians suddenly under ferelden/nevarran/marcher/possibly rivaini rule. how would that work. orlesian nobility are so different they just wouldnt work under the ferelden freeholder system for example. WHO would be put in charge of Smaller Orlais if it did remain an independant country post-war???
Any history people or just people who like theorising PLEASE invade my ask box im utterly useless with war history
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scribbleymark · 2 years
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Divine Victoria
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straybardart · 1 year
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Who is your Favorite dragon age character and why is it Cassandra?
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shitzophrenia · 1 year
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In my ideal world Leliana would be The Divine with Cassandra and Vivienne as her right and left hand. I think they would balance each other well. I envision Cassandra rebuilding the Seekers and Vivienne the College of Magi.
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illusivesoul · 2 years
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"To sit on the Sunburst Throne, a candidate should have grace, charm, and a will of solid steel"
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