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pellelavellan-a · 2 years
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Highlands in the Free Marches
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pellelavellan · 9 days
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the kids aren't alright... part 1 of drawing clan lavellan. There is still another chart of characters (or two we will see) to make ! Sheet one includes Finni Tavis, Pelle Lavellan, and Mallas and Durgen Theron.
Durgen looks huge but Pelle and Finni are just short fndosefrge Durgen is 5'10. Stay tuned for Talwinne, Basil, Maevis, and Nara <3
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dalishunter · 4 years
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( continued from here ) // @crossing-the-threshcld
          A pang of guilt slowed Arasulahn’s steps just at the foot of the stairway leading to the entrance of the Great Hall, chewing the inside of her cheek as she considered what story she would tell the Inquisitor. The wound would tell a tale of its own; a consequence of simply being elvhen among many who quietly held a disdain for her people, perhaps an angry, hateful someone decided to “put her in her place”. For little else but her pointed ears and the compassion that Pelle seemed rarely in short supply of, Arasulahn had no reason to suspect that she would appear as anything other than the wronged party; and she struggled to banish the regret that came with the fact that she wanted it to remain so. She sighed steadily through her nose to counter the tightness in her chest, swallowing the truth, for now.
          “Fine,” Arasulahn relented, giving in to the fruitlessness of her belief that she could hide her face from the Inquisitor until the swelling had healed. She turned to face Pelle, fighting the impulse to look him anywhere but his eyes, ignoring the distracting weight of her swollen lid as it drooped heavily over her vision.  “Surely there are injuries here in more need of attention than this.”
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abracafockyou · 5 years
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Ko-fi headshot/icon commissions for @pelle-lavellan!
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hadiden-lavellan · 4 years
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❝ You insist on describing the torments of love when you know NOTHING about them. ❞ (Pelle)
“And you insist that Mallas was the only type of love you could ever know!” Hadiden was fuming, angry that Pelle had the nerve to assume he knew nothing of heart break or love. While he hadn’t lived through losing a young love, he had been heart broken; Oliver had been a young love that convinced Hadiden that he could leave his clan and start over. Hadiden wanted to leave, wanted to join him, but his magic stopped that. And Nolan only caused Hadiden to see the light of deception. He only used Hadiden as a game, a score, and meant nothing to him. Hadiden had been a pawn and was lead on. But Pelle used Mallas as the reason to shut down, to be hard to love. It was frustrating and annoying that Pelle would assume that because Hadiden didn’t have a lover die that he knew nothing about it. “You put Mallas on a pedestal and refuse to take him down,” Hadiden barked at Pelle. He didn’t want to be mean, but he was pacing away from Pelle, a hand running through his own hair. “You are living in the past and refuse to move forward and it’s childish.”
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emilesmuseassemblya · 5 years
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Because I love OCs
please take a look at these beauties. <3
@terrorzer  Jax Wade  fandomless OC
@metalmended  Sid  fandomless OC
@pettyshot  Taeyung Mahariel  Dragon Age OC
@warkept  Ashley de Beaufou  fandomless OC
@vintyvanora  Vanora Tiberius  Dragon Age OC
@thegirlfallsfromthesky  Alex Anderson  Multi-fandom OC
@bloodimagery  Vhennug Surana  Dragon Age OC
@vclnora  Aoife Valnora  Dragon Age OC
@adahlenxerelan  Arryn Sivahn  Dragon Age OC
@couldntbcloved  Nakoma Tamaari  Dragon Age OC
@beshkaari  Ashkaari Meraad  Dragon Age OC
@greymarch  Rodric Cousland  Dragon Age OC
@biirdbone  Emma Wool  fandomless OC
@pelle-lavellan  Pelle Lavellan  Dragon Age OC
@blackmagicblackheart  Alexi Delaney  fandomless OC
@dryadalismagicae  Lyrian Methalin  Dragon Age OC
@trevelyandominic  Dominic Trevelyan  Dragon Age OC
@tippedtowin  Cooper King  Detroit Become Human OC
@of-fortuity  Harry Edwards  fandomless OC
@detroithearted  Tess Walker  Detroit Become Human OC
@ledremoved  Evangeline Cross  Detroit Become Human OC
@droidance  Heath  Detroit Become Human OC
Okay, so... I got a little carried away once I started.  I can personally couch for the quality for each of these blogs, though, and they are all amazing characters with very cool and creative people behind them.
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pellelavellan-a · 2 years
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Sweats in details
OKAY another one done. This one’s Keeper/PreInquisition/Companion
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hcrden-your-elves · 2 years
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This was originally a part of an aging up project so I have saved the original sketch to do just that. Mr. Moss is still my favorite. Expect more cute sketches of Pelle as he grows up ❤️
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pelle-lavellan-a · 5 years
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There he is <3
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pellelavellan · 20 days
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The art struggle to wanna draw too many things at once. I want to finish the pelle ar different ages but I wanna draw more of clan lavellan but I wanna draw the scene in the winter palace calling out florianne cause the sheer drama of pelle standing in front of a bunch of orlesians dressed like a golden halla and covered in blood??? The imagery your honor
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blasphemousherald · 5 years
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have a blog for positivity? No have a couple pcseverance, pelle-lavellan, afleetingimpressixn​ ^^
Send me a url and I'll write some positivity for it.
tagging @quiprava​ since they also asked about pcrseverance. okay let’s go!
@pcrseverance​
listen. let me tell you about klaus. klaus is a super great mun, one who i cherish deeply (even tho i’ve been too tired to stay up late and message them lately lol) and one who is way too hard on herself. i love all of the little details she’s put into her cullen, from his hair picking thing, her little metas on how lyrium is taken and affects her cullen and i know she jokes about never replying but like.... every post of hers on the dash, whether ic or just wondering where exactly a naked solas is holding his staff, brings me genuine delight. 
@pelle-lavellan​
miles is a gremlin. one who torments his poor roommate and should not be given tequila. or rum. and his poor cat! no but in all seriousness i adore miles and i really ought to reply to our thread with taeris and pelle rifp. i love everything about pelle’s gay ass, and i have mad respect for all the like... how well fleshed out every character in his backstory is. one thing i struggle with is implementing my muses into the world. all my muses exist in a void with no friends or family to speak of lmao. plus! he has a whole other blog for meta! how cool is that?
@afleetingimpressixn​
okay but like... i adore leo? and also all of her ocs like oberon and everything. i really have to set up jamie again on his own blog so we can do more interacting with our fairies. each character is so unique and well developed, and they really inspired me to properly delve into what it means to be fae for jamie and how distinctly inhuman and hauntingly beautiful they would be, which was something i hadn’t fully explored before them. a great person and a great mun all around!
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sakurabunnie · 5 years
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Presenting the 2018 Pumpkinquisition!!!(੭ˊ꒳ ˋ)੭♡✧*。
From Left to Right: Elden Trevelyan, Soren Lavellan, David Trevelyan, Daylen Amell, Amarth Mahariel, and Pelle Lavellan!
@daihell,  @mommydragon-of-all,  @tessa1972,  @stumblingsbalderdash, @hadiden-lavellan,  @pelle-lavellan
2017 Pumpkinquisiton
2016 Pumpkinquisition
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hadiden-lavellan · 4 years
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@pelle-lavellan replying to X Hadiden wanted one last kiss before leaving. His clan was leaving in an hour, maybe less. They had to go, had to follow their migration path if they hoped to find a suitable spot before winter. If they stayed too long, lingered at the Clan’s meet for too much longer, they would be in for a rough winter. And no one was going to wait on Hadiden. As much as he would give to join Pelle’s clan, to abandon all that he had, he had no hope in Pelle’s clan. It was much bigger, more people, and he was a stranger. There was no good reason for him to leave his clan for another. He wasn’t an out mage, so he was no use as a Keeper’s apprentice. And even if he was, Pelle would be his Keeper, and in his clan, people looked down on the apprentices that had relations with the Keeper.  Plus, they were both men. Hadiden wanted a single kiss before leaving Pelle, to commit something to a sober memory. This was the first time that someone was looking for more than just a night of fun, of something to just release stress. Hadiden wanted to hope that Pelle had better intentions than Nolan or Oliver, better intentions than to just play with his feelings. Pelle seemed to offer more, and it was a tragedy he had to leave the younger man.   As Pelle slipped his hand into Hadiden’s, the older Dalish’s cheeks grew a pink tint. “You say that as though I don’t remember a thing,” he said, gently squeezing Pelle’s smaller hand.  Hadiden remember everything, wasn’t incoherent the other night. No, he absolutely remembered the taste of Pelle’s lips, how soft they were. He remembered the way that Pelle’s eyes glazed over just barely as they drank, his vision probably doubling from the whiskey. But Hadiden wanted to commit the feeling, the emotion, the pureness of the kiss. He wanted something to hold onto for just a little bit longer because this couldn’t be ending. He really didn’t want to go.  But Hadiden took lead, taking Pelle’s hand and guiding him towards the woods, towards the spot that they first started the adventure with moonlight drinking.  “You act as though you don’t want more of me,” Hadiden joked, offering a playful smile through a breaking heart. He was really leaving, wasn’t he?
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Sometimes he was jealous of humans and all their body hair. When it was cold out, the snow was up to his knees, and the wind had a bite like a wolf–he greatly envied the body hair of human men.
Today was not one of those days…
It was hot. The type of heat that could fry an egg: dry, miserable, smoldering heat. Mythal’s tits how he detested it. And the sand–ugh deserts had to be one of his least favorite places in Thedas.
Seemed that Hawke would agree.
He didn’t blame the champion for stripping so casually. He too had taken the liberty of typing his up off the back of his neck and removing his armor to reveal the sunburned skin underneath. Hawke’s body was far less unattractive underneath his armor, however.
He was–in all regards…a bear.
And although Pelle’s face was already flushed red from the heat–he felt his ears warm up just a little at the sight of Hawke’s bare torso. Hawke didn’t have to know that though.
Dragons? A blast. Demons? Commonplace. Darkspawn? A good laugh now and then. There wasn’t much that Hawke couldn’t laugh at, even if he was using it to deflect from painful situations.
But this ungodly heat wave? No. Just no. Hawke was built for the deep cold Ferelden winters, not this environmental oven bullshit. And he was grumpy, a mood that could rarely be bestowed on the amicable Champion.
So of course he was fucking stripping. His armor wasn’t made for Northern summers any more than a halla belonged in the Deep Roads. He let out a loud, dramatic breath of relief once his top was bare, and slumped back down into the shadow of the tree he’d chosen to take shelter with for now. It was too stuffy inside. The only thing worse than the heat right now was the heat and being cooped up inside where the air was thick enough that it felt as if you were inhaling syrup.
He gave the elf a sideways glance and grumbled as he drank from his water flask. Messily. It ran down his chin and over his chest as intended, then he upended some onto his face in an attempt to cool down even more. A growl left him. “The sun is evil and I hate it.”
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