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thekorcariwilds · 6 months

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#josephine montilyet #inquisitor x josephine #adaar #dragon age inquisition #dai #daedit #daiedit #*mine #*gifs

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sandalinbohemia · 2 months

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boom! married!

#artbysandal #dragon age #josephine montilyet #oc: roe trevelyan #inquisitor #inquisitor x josephine

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elgarabelas · 1 year

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Late night sketch of them two <3 maybe i'll color it when i'll have another free time

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #dragon age josephine #josephine montilyet #qunari inquisitor #inquisitor adaar #josephine x adaar #inquisitor x josephine #my art

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dankinthedas · 4 months

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Dorian: Interesting story. I was speaking with your Ambassador not long ago. “Dearest Josephine,” I said, “How remarkably distracted and flush you seem. Whatever could be the reason?” And she dropped. Her. Pen. Bravo, Inquisitor.

#dorian dragon age #dai #dragon age inquisition #dragon age #thedas #the inquisition #the inquisitor #josephine montilyet #inquisitor x josephine #dai romance #high elf

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joscribbles · 1 year

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commission for my pal @/sandalinbohemia on twitter of their Inquisitor and Josephine Montilyet 💕

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #inquisitor #josephine montilyet #inquisitor x josephine #my art #commissions #now i low key wanna replay da:i #josie my beloved #2023

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soyavii · 2 years

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my little meow meow

#dragon age inquistor #dragon age #dragon age josephine #female adaar #dragon age fanart #dragon age art #dragon age adaar #da: inquisition #inquisitor adaar #inquisitor x josephine #adaar x josephine

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lavellanvibes · 2 years

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A knight and her princess

#josephine montilyet #josephine romance #inquisitor x josephine #inquisitor #wlw #wlw ship #wlw art #lvdraws #my art #da:i #lavellan #dove lavellan #dove x Josephine

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shivunin · 10 months

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WIP Whenever

Thanks for the tag @scribbledquillz! Here's what I've been working on the past few days:

Salshira was still dressed when Josie slipped into her room an hour or so after they reached the estate.

She sat on the little pouf before the dressing table, her face in her hands, her back plainly only straight by grace of the boning in the dress’s bodice. Josie, who’d changed into a soft, worn chemise and dressing gown as soon as she’d finished her nightly ablutions, itched at the idea of keeping her fine things on for so far into the early hours of morning. When she knocked gently against the door jamb, Salshira straightened.

“Josie?” she asked. “Is something wrong?”

“Nothing is wrong,” Josie assured her, stepping inside and closing the door. “I simply wanted to make sure you were resting, and I suspected you might have trouble with the gown.”

“It seemed simple when Vivienne laced me back into the thing after everything else,” Lavellan said sheepishly, looking over her shoulder at the laces and buttons. “I was beginning to think I should just go to sleep in the cursed thing. I shouldn’t have dismissed the maids, but…”

“Let me help,” Josie said, setting her little oil lamp on a console table near the door. “I have some experience with these things.”

“Oh?” Lavellan said, one eyebrow rising in an arc. Josie laughed and stopped behind her, reaching for the ties that had been tucked into the bodice.

“With my sisters, I am afraid; nothing so interesting or as scandalous as you might hope.”

The dancing candlelight in the room shimmered over the little crystals woven into Lavellan’s russet hair. They winked at Josie as she loosened the first of the ties, then the second.

“Sylaise’enaste, that feels good,” Salshira sighed, slumping forward on her elbows at last. “It wasn’t uncomfortable, don’t misunderstand—but I will be relieved not to wear this thing again.”

“That is a shame,” Josie said, removing the bodice and setting it carefully aside. “I thought you looked most lovely in it.”

“Did you?” Lavellan looked over her shoulder, then faced forward again when Josie worked at the knots at the uncovered waistband of the skirt.

“Oh, yes.”

Heart-breakingly lovely. She had seen sketches of the gown, of course; she hadn’t even needed to ask for them. Vivienne, eternally efficient, had asked her tailor to send them on for Josephine’s approval. It was fashionable without being too pedestrian, unusual without pushing any unnecessary boundaries, and vivid without crossing the line into garishness. The gown was a work of art. Even so, it didn’t hold a candle to its wearer. Josie told Salshira as much now and was gratified when the tips of her ears flushed faintly.

“Flatterer,” Salshira said, glancing over her shoulder, and half-rose from the pouf to kick the skirt off. Josie collected it from the floor and set it carefully with its matching bodice, but frowned when she turned back.

“Wait!” she said, and Salshira froze with her underdress in both hands. The little half-boots were still on, as were the silken stockings beneath.

“Let me,” Josie said, gathering her loose hair in one hand and drawing it behind her back. Salshira watched the motion intently, then sat back again and let go of her skirt.

“By all means,” she said, turning her back to the dressing table.

Tagging (no pressure, as always!) @greypetrel @ndostairlyrium @daggerbean @brother-genitivi @dungeons-and-dragon-age and you! (if you have something you'd like to share c:)

#salshira lavellan #inquisitor x josephine #wip wednesday #shivunin scrivening #they've just left the winter palace #now if i ended this after the romance scene it would be done and i could post it!#unfortunately i like pain

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chai-latte-knight · 2 years

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#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #bioware #josephine montilyet #josephine x adaar #adaar x josephine #dragon age meme #inquisitor adaar josephin montilyet #josephine romance #inquisitor x josephine

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qursidae · 1 year

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And last but not least; Arlaphine (:

The obligatory playlist I've made for them

[WardenLeliana version] [Hawkebela version]

[Carrd 🃏]

#arla lavellan #josephine montilyet #inquisitor x josephine #dragon age #dragon age inquisition #dai #wlw #my ship in five minutes #my ship in 5 minutes #ship meme #art meme #monvellan #when its specifically my inq i call them #arlaphine #but im surprised that the ''official'' ship name isn't #inqphine #?

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maintitle · 10 months

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Since this has become kind of a center of fanfiction for me, I wanted to mention I do in fact have an Ao3 account and write on there sporadically! Mostly it’s sporadic one-shots and incomplete, rarely updated Marvel series, but I just finished a near-100 page series of short stories and journals for my DA characters! Check them out if you feel like it!

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loveacrossthedaszine · 11 months

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🐉 CONTRIBUTOR APPS OPEN IN 3 DAYS 🐉

Make sure you’ve got your three sample pieces ready— specs will be listed in the contributor app form— and we truly hope to see yours in the batch!

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sophiasketches · 8 months

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#dragon age #inquisitor x josephine #inquisitor cadash #josephine montilyet

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abelas · 2 years

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♡ wip wednesday ♡

♡ NSFW(ish) Honey Adaar & Josephine Montilyet Drabble ♡

Kissing Josephine from the base of her neck to her earlobe, Honey works slowly to savour each moment with her lover. She is determined to explore every curve and dip of her body, working to navigate Josephine’s valleys and peaks like she could a mapped landscape. Memorizing the sound of the ambassador’s pleasure, Honey nips at the exposed skin under her jaw. Each new note inspired by an act of love unites to compose a symphonic ballad, one specially titled Honey. Knowing Josephine’s honey-laced whimpers are for her – because of her – is enough for the Inquisitor to die a happy woman.

Honey gropes her lover’s breast over her ruffled day-wear, lazily trailing kisses across her collarbone. Josephine emits a squeak, purring as Honey presses into her body with fervour.

Backing away slightly, Honey straddles Josephine, slowly lifting her hand to softly dust kisses upon her knuckles. Josie looks at her curiously now, her hazel-green eyes full of tenderness and warmth, dazed from the heat between them. Her dark locks, usually tied in a neat up-do, are now messily falling out of their pins, half-splayed across the pillow she lays on. Josephine’s skin glistens with beads of sweat, her face aglow in the light of the moon draping the Inquisitor’s quarters and warmed by the red and orange hues of a flickering candle.

“You are so beautiful,” Honey whispers, her eyes softening.

Josephine smiles sweetly, chest heaving from Honey’s affections. She raises a free hand to her love’s face, Honey ducking to meet her embrace, her eyes fluttering shut. Tenderly cradling her face, Josie traces a thumb over Honey’s flushed cheek.

“And you, my lady,” Josephine said, “are a sight to behold.”

#dragon age #josephine montilyet #adaar #inquisitor x josephine #adaar x josephine #its about the TENDERNESS. ive never posted writing before dont look at me #character: honey

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uchidachi · 2 years

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For the writing prompts, 62, Fingertips smudged in blue ink (if you take requests regarding characters, I would imagine Josephine Montilyet would always have ink at hand, heh).

I accidentally pre-relationship Adaar/Josie with this one (583words):

Josephine’s penmanship was always perfect. It had been, since she was seven years old and her tutor had stood behind her with stern eyes as she copied out the alphabet. Neat and elegant writing was necessary for the work she did decades later, as ambassador for the Inquisition. There were always letters to write and contracts to draft, and although she had a bevy of secretaries and clerks at her command, Josephine often felt that a personal touch made all the difference.

Tonight, after her fifteenth draft of a letter to a particularly persnickety Arl, she regretted not having someone else take dictation. All the words were correct now, but her hand was tired, and beginning to cramp, and she had accidentally let the side of her finger brush over the wet ink of the previous line. There was nothing for it but to start over again, on a clean parchment.

She sighed, and moved the ruined copy to the side of her desk. She had no more parchment in her drawer, which meant she would have to go to the storeroom for another packet. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she sighed a little more aggressively.

“Rough day?” the question came from the slightly ajar door, where one long, curving horn, a fall of brown hair, and half the Inquisitor’s face was visible.

Josephine nodded, and waved for Adaar to come in. She hoped it was a social call, and not business, if only because she had no time for additional work.

Adaar closed the door behind herself, “I missed you at dinner tonight and— um, you have a bit of ink…” She gestured to the left side of her own nose.

“Oh!” Josephine realized the ink from her hand must have come off when she touched her face. Looking at the mess she had made of her hands, she despaired of being able to retrieve her handkerchief without staining the silk of her dress.

While she stood still in frustration, soiled hands held aloft, Adaar was three steps ahead. She offered her own handkerchief to Josephine. It was much simpler in style to Josephine’s own, with just a simple blanket stitch hem and a small embroidered flower in the corner. It was, however, free of any ink stains, which Josephine could not say of her own, monogrammed one.

“I can’t possibly, I’d ruin your handkerchief!” Josephine attempted to wave Adaar off, but the Inquisitor would not be dissuaded.

Adaar caught Josephine’s wrist with one hand, and dabbed at her fingertips smudged in blue ink with the other. When Josephine’s left hand was cleaned to Adaar’s satisfaction, she moved to the other hand. Then she caught Josephine’s chin in her hand, and tilted her head up and slightly to the side. Gently, tenderly, she wiped at the side of Josephine’s nose, where Josephine had pinched earlier.

Adaar kept her hand on Josephine’s chin for a moment after she let the hand holding the handkerchief drop, and her eyes were focused on Josephine’s mouth. As if she might kiss her.

But it lasted only a moment, before Adaar stepped back and turned her attention to her now ruined handkerchief.

“You shouldn’t have–”

Adaar interrupted her, “There’s still a bit of a mark there, I don’t think it will come off without soap.”

“You ruined your poor handkerchief, now it looks nearly as bad as one of mine!”

Adaar smiled at that. “Good, now I’ll be reminded of you whenever I look at it.”

#dragon age inquisition #josephine montilyet #inquisitor adaar #inquisitor x josephine #adaar x josephine #orange fics

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togepies · 2 years

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powerful gfs

#there is a post out there abt a 5'2 josie and you know what #that's going to be canon for me #i love the idea of 2 tiny gfs who could destroy you with bows or words #take your pick #dragon age #dragon age inquisition #Inquisitor Lavellan #josephine montilyet #inquisitor x josephine #erephine #oc:eralen

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