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quiisquiliae · 19 days
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@pellelavellan from X
Talon just side eyed Pelle from where he lay. He had already figured out the one called Cole liked to get in people's minds, and that wasn't exactly something he was real keen on having blabbed to everyone in the damn Inquisition. There were chapters he didn't like being read. Surely that much privacy could be afforded him.
He sat up a little and took a good swig from his flask while he debated how much to say and how to phrase things without prompting further prying.
"It's my job." He said matter of factly. "You ever meet a spy or assassin who talks much about themselves? People use that shit against you, you know."
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pcrseverance · 2 years
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@pellelavellan ❤️ for a starter
There was, perhaps, an easier way to go about this. He supposed he could simply pick him up, he was hardly going to weigh much, but then that may be considered undignified for one in the Inquisitors position, and at this point in the evening Cullen thought it best they keep as much of that intact as possible. He settled on a firm grip on the back of Pelle’s tunic instead, the fistful of fabric helping him both keep the elf up and direct him accordingly as he privately cursed the amount of steps in the hold. He’d had enough to drink that they required a little more concentration than the norm, but judging from Pelle’s gait they were swaying- or he’d found something more interesting than their quest for his rooms.
“Is the table dancing something from your clan, or did you make that up specially for tonight?” he enquired, trying to pull Pelle’s focus back. “It was certainly a sight.”  
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ravusnightblossom · 2 years
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🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral?
A Long Lost OOC Meme || No longer accepting || @pellelavellan
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(We’ll go with the DA verse we write in for this one. ♥)
🆘 - What does your muse think of poor people? Do they think they’re a waste of space, or do they want to help them? 
Until he was a probably ten or eleven, Ravus really didn’t have that much of an experience with those in lower social classes then himself, aside from the elves that worked in his family manor (paid wage staff, not slaves.) When he finally did meet more and more of them, he had a brief episode of trying to share his family’s wealth with everyone who needed it. Until his father eventually scolded him for it.  He absolutely does not see them as a waste of space and would probably reprimand anyone who implied such.   
💋 - How does your muse feel about people who cheat? Do they see a reason for it, or is it completely immoral?
No, there is no validation for cheating in Ravus’ eyes. I suppose the closest that could be seen to that is if someone were already involved in a romantic relationship, then was forcibly betrothed to another, but that would be a very specific circumstance. Ravus is an extremely loyal and devoted person and he would expect others to treat him with the same humanity and respect in a romance. 
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hcroesjcurney · 2 years
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@pellelavellan Over the shoulder (for Mahanon)
mahanon couldn’t help but sigh. pelle had tried to pick him up, and while he was being held above the ground it wasn’t by much. simply because he had 8 inches of extra height over pelle. he couldn’t help but roll his eyes as he was hoisted up. he was going to be hit in the face if pelle wasn’t careful. 
“is this really important? did you prove what you wanted? are you strong?” he droned “put me down now.”
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higheverlost · 2 years
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brittle as ash but when I rise love I will learn, like the elder trees
@pellelavellan aesthetic.
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dalishborne · 24 days
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❝  you haven’t heard of me?  how refreshing.  ❞ (I guess maybe not literally 😂 but like in detail)
"Is that so?" Revenelan chuckled warmly as she brushed the pearlescent fur of a young halla, the clan's newest fawn, as it grazed peacefully upon the lush bushes and grassy undergrowth below. The three stood bathed in the dappled morning light of the Dales, the forest air quiet except for the chittering of distant woodland creatures, rustling leaves, and the low hum of conversation from the waking camp. The smell of fire and charred wood wafted from within the circle of aravels; breakfast would soon be prepared. Revenelan hoped they would have enough food to serve the guests Clan Aravun had found themselves hosting unexpectedly; a small party, travel-worn and weary, bearing a familiar yet curious banner: one of a sword through a flaming eye.
"I suppose I, too, would relish any small amount of obscurity at your height of fame; of which I can only imagine is considerable, since word of your... organization has reached even our ears, so deep in the woods as we are." She glanced at the blonde elf - Pelle, was his name - offering a friendly smile while she peered between his vallaslin, and the glinting, golden brooch of the flaming eye upon his breast. "The Inquisition, is it?" She inquired, though the interest in her look suggested that Revenelan was asking something more. How does one of the People find themselves bearing the mark of an Andrastian order?
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quiisquiliae · 17 days
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“Don’t get funny ideas. I’m just choosing the lesser evil.” (for Tal)
Talon just raised an eyebrow skeptically. He wasn't one to really question the Inquisitor's motivations and actions (Maker knew he did his own share of questionable shit) but this? He wasn't convinced about.
"Is there a lesser evil?" As far as he was concerned, both options were pretty shitty, but then again. He wasn't the one in charge and making decisions (thank the damn Maker for that).
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ode-of-odr-archive · 1 year
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"What just happened? You look like you've seen a ghost."
"Worse. I have seen ghosts those don't bother me..."
The Avvar fell silent again, unsure he even wanted to repeat the horror he saw.
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"Have you...One of the counts visiting... drank too much... I saw things. Terrible things. Namely, his whole fucking naked ass running by my tent!"
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tempesttragedya · 2 years
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@pellelavellan gets a short starter from Revan!
“”I've been breaking my bones following ghosts...” gaze is hollow, almost empty, though it flickers across the ruins of Skyhold. Revan pulls the heavy coat tighter around their body, frowning. “They always disappear.”
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musamulta-arc · 2 years
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@pellelavellan​ liked for a Jaskier starter!
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“Pleasure to meet you, Inquisitor. My name is Jaskier, I’m to be Leliana’s eyes in Val Royeaux. Or, at least some of her eyes.” Technically, he didn’t work for the woman or even the Inquisition, but he’d offered up his aid as he could.
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