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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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OC Face Claims
Thanks for the tag @ranawaytothedas !
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Jensen Ackles as both young and older Alistair.  I know he’s a common pick, but that’s because he fits, both in looks and personality.  In my Sirra Brosca universe he’s 20 years old and in my Rylie Trevelyan ‘verse, he’s 31 when he meets the Inquisitor. That’s why he’s on the list twice and looks a little different. Youthful vs. rugged.
Lily Collins as Sirra Brosca.  She’s got the same intense stare, the perfectly arched eyebrows, those full lips that Alistair is obsessed with, and waves of dark hair.  Give her some sexy tattoos and tons of piercings and you have my Carta babe in the flesh. Her voice claim is Sophia Bush though, raspy and sultry. 
Nicole Kidman as Rylie Trevelyan.  Young and blonde and fresh-faced are the keywords I wrote for Rylie when I imagined her. This pic of Nicole when she was younger nails it.  Pouty lips, unusually light blue eyes, and more than a little uncertain but trying to wear a brave face.  
Cobie Smulders as Charise Trevelyan.  Confident, natural, poised, and three steps ahead sums up Charise. Cobie displays all of that here.  Charise can play the Game and shiv you in the dark while tossing jabs about her foes ineptitude...in bed.  (cue Varric groaning in the background)
Chris Hemsworth as Varric Tethras.  LOOK AT THE MAN! That jawline, those lips, that goddamn sexy stubble that pairs so fucking well with that man-bun. Ugh...dead.  Varric does the same thing to me whenever he’s on screen - don’t even get me started on THE VOICE (essentially, sex personified).  Yeah, Hemsworth gives me serious Varric vibes.
Tagging @cartadwarfwithaheartofgold @theaiobhan @jennserr @charlatron and whoever else!!
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fereldanwench · 6 years
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Tagged by @starsandskies a while ago! ♥ Sorry for the delay; I think it was like right when the notifications got all wonky.
First ship you ever read fic for: The first fanfic I ever read was for Star Wars, but to be completely candid, I was just looking for smut and wasn’t too particular about the pairing. One of the hottest ones I read that always stuck with me was with a female OC, Wedge, and another Rogue Squadron guy I can’t even remember. And I remember some Padme x Obi-Wan fic that I really liked.
First ship you ever wrote fic for: Also Star Wars--Mara & Karrde. For better or worse, it was before I ever had Internet access or knew fanfic was A Thing, and it was in a notebook that has long been lost to time. 
Ship you write the most now: I guess in terms of sheer volume, it’d be Cullen x Rhiannon Hawke or Cullen x Melisande Trevelyan. But in terms of what I’m writing now, it goes back and forth between Zaeed x Rylie Shepard and Harry Carlyle x Sara Ryder. 
Ship you read the most now: I’m on a bit of a fanfic hiatus at the moment while I catch up with non-fanfic reading, but it was Zaeed x Shepard most recently.
Newest ship: I had been into Zaeed x Shepard since I first played ME2 some years ago, but I’ve only recently started working on my own take on it.
Rare ship you wanna read more of: Bethany Hawke x Isabela
Your taboo ship: I wouldn’t consider any of them taboo, but I do have some that could lean more, uh, problematic, I guess, than others, especially depending on how they’re written. Cullen with a mage other than the Inquisitor seems to get that take the most often.
They never met in canon ship: I’m not sure I have one.
Your unexpected ship: I guess Harry x Sara? I remember when thinking “Oh, this guy is dying first” when we first met him in Andromeda and he was putting on that beautiful show of bravado, and then the next thing I know he’s saying stuff like “it’s a hell of a thing” and telling my Ryder not to be a stranger in that voice and I’m completely smitten.
The ship you always forget to give love to: I tend to mostly write fic for my f/m ships; I need to stop falling into old habits so much and write for my f/f babies. ♥
Ship your OC with a canon character (if applicable): Like a non-romanceable canon character? I guess I have quite a few of those. Cullen x Rhiannon Hawke, Bethany Hawke x Daphne Caron, Harry x Sara, Rylie x Zaeed. Probably more.
A ship you’re embarrassed to ship: Um. I wouldn’t say I’m embarrassed by the ship itself, but there’s a lot of stuff in the Cullen x Inquisitor realm I would also rather not be associated with.
Your most romantic ship: I’m personally not a very romantic person, so I don’t think any of my ships really are either.
Your sexiest ship: Isabela x Ansley Hawke without a doubt, omg. ♥
Your most tragic ship: I don’t really like tragic ships, honestly. Cullen and Rhiannon are probably the angstiest I have, but they still get a happy ending.  
A ship you want more content for: Hackett x Shepard
Tagging @black-rose4, @noonvraith, @tieflingbi, @ladytrevelyan, @sarasa-cat, and @carolyntheclockworkangel90
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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I blame @charlatron​ for this new obsession. Artbreeder presents
Charise Trevelyan (future Viscountess of Kirkwall, Charise Tethras)
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Rylie Trevelyan (Warden Alistair’s redemption)
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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"Gripped & Panted" for the WIP game.
Thanks for the ask, lovely! From my untitled works featuring my other Inquisitors, Charise & Rylie.
Cullen stepped over the ropes and gripped her tightly by the elbow. “What in the blasted Void was that, Charise?”  
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“I think I’m a little jealous of the Boss now.” Iron Bull panted in the uncomfortable quiet, causing Alistair to fumble slightly as he readjusted his hold on his shield.
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Send me a word, if it’s in my wip document I’ll answer your ask with the sentence that it appears in
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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14 Days of DA Lover’s - Day 12 Watching Sunset
@scharoux @14daysofdalovers
Pairing: Alistair/Rylie Trevelyan (from unpublished WIP)
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A Moment In Time
Rylie snuggled closer to Alistair, slipping her calloused hands under his tunic to steal more of his body heat with a giggle.  He gasped in surprise, yet knowing he was already defeated, he chuckled softly allowing her palms to rest in the dip of his waist.  The Warden tugged the blanket tighter around them, even though it would never be enough to provide adequate warmth while they sat on an exposed outcropping in Emprise de Lion.
She hadn’t lied, however, when she told him upon his arrival that the vistas in Sahrnia were breathtaking.  He could see for miles – vast expanses of rugged wilderness washed white in a deep layer of snow and ice.  Even the lyrium spikes were dazzling as the light streamed through the massive crystals sending refractions of ruby along the snow-capped terrain.
Glancing at him under long lashes, crystalline blue met burnished amber, thoughts and emotions too all-encompassing to ever be accurately spoken transpired between them.  Rylie needed Alistair like she needed air to breathe.  He buoyed her, supported her, literally rescued her twice now, but his tender gaze suggested she was not the only one in their relationship who’d been saved.
The desire to be closer to him became increasingly overwhelming as she stared into his soulful eyes.  When she removed her hands, he quirked an eyebrow at her, a faint smirk playing on his lips that grew into a broad grin as she crawled into his lap and burrowed against his chest.  Her hum of appreciation lit a fire in his stomach as he encompassed them with the thick blanket, snugly wrapping his arms around her petite frame, and rested his cheek on her forehead.
The sun began to dip beneath the horizon and together they watched the blank canvas of the Emprise come alive in a riotous wash of blush pink, burnt orange, and dusky purple.  Every square inch of white reflected a different color, an impressionist attempt to mirror the perfection of the sky.
Rylie sighed blissfully, her whispered tone filling the space between them.  “I’m so glad you were able to see this with me.  It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Alistair’s lips curled into a soft smile as he breathed in her crisp scent and murmured in her ear.  “Yes, it is beautiful.”   
Rylie flushed – aware he wasn’t talking solely about the scenery.  Twisting her head, her mouth connected with his in a sweet kiss, their lips melding together as though crafted for one another, and her heart sang joyously for the man embracing her.  Alistair leaned back, his gaze sincere and warm as he brushed a honey strand of hair from her face.  Reaching into his pocket, he presented her with a new chain, his heavy ring winking gold in the dying light of day.  Her eyes misted at the gesture as he slipped it gently over her head and pulled his matching necklace from under his tunic, weighted with her family crest.
“But nothing could ever be lovelier than you, my beautiful Rylie.”  
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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#9 for allll the ships!
Thanks for the ask!  This one is super cute!
9. Who is ready to throw down and who is ready to make a flower crown?
For Sirra and Alistair, Sirra is always the one who is ready to throw down.  She is a scrappy ex-Carta babe.  In classic Sirra fashion, she once told Alistair, “one smart comment and I feed them to the darkspawn” and to this day, he caaaaan’t quite tell if she’s kidding or not…?  He just wants to take a nap that is not in a tent, thank you very much!
Rylie and Alistair are reversed here.  Rylie is the one who would love to hide under her bed from Josephine and the stress of being Inquisitor to weave flowers in her hair.  Alistair is a hardened Blight veteran and is always in major “must protect my fragile girlfriend” mode.  After his latest damsel in distress mission, Alistair sleeps with one eye open and his sword propped up by the bed.  No one is allowed to enter the Inquisitor’s chambers in the morning if Alistair is not awake and/or gives approval first, as Cullen discovered when Alistair sent him ass over teakettle when he arrived one morning for a briefing Rylie forgot about and overslept for.
Charise is 50/50, but since she duels with words as readily as blades, people only die when they really and truly piss her off. The rest of the time she is perfectly happy to enjoy stolen moments of domestic bliss with her lover. Varric sits back and watches her shenanigans with a smile while praying that she doesn’t tell him to dust off Bianca, because he’s getting too old for this shit, frankly. 
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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15 and 28 for Rylie Trevelyan please!
OH MAN, thank you for these @scharoux !  I had so much fun answering these for Rylie! 
15. What is the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to them during sex?
Bless her heart, Rylie is a complete relationship novice, and she knows little about sex.  The first time she and Alistair make love is an embarrassment, in itself.  However, her top embarrassing moment is probably the first time she squirted during some really intense lovemaking.  Alistair was pretty damn proud of himself, but she couldn’t make eye contact with him for a solid three days.
28. What is their favourite body part on the opposite sex?
Eyes. They are one of the first features you notice about a person, and so much is communicated in them.  A person’s entire soul is visible through them, provided they haven’t had Ben-Hassrath training to hide their emotions.
But since I know that’s not what you’re really asking, I’ll say this - lips.  Excellent for kissing, worshipping, whispering endearments, and not just on the face, if ya know what I mean 😏
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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Rylie Trevelyan
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You have met her briefly in my 14 Days of DA Lovers from Februrary, but meet Rylie.  She romances Warden Alistair and thank the Maker for that or this damsel would drown under the weight of carrying the Inquisition.
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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Sex+Romance headcanons!
Send me a symbol. Please note that some answers may be NSFW.
🌟 What is my muse’s sexual/romantic orientation? 💦 At what age did my muse lose their virginity? 😘 Would my muse have sex on the first date? 😊 Would my muse ever ask someone on a date? 👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? 😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks? 💬 When did my muse go on their first date? 💯 What is my muse’s ideal date? 💗 Has my muse ever been in love? 👠 What was my muse’s last serious relationship like? 👰 Would my muse ever get married? 🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? 🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? 🏩 What was my muse’s first time like? 🎆 Is my muse into monogamy? 💕 Would my muse ever be in a polyamorous relationship? 🔥 Would my muse ever be up for a threesome? 👮 Has my muse ever had sex in public? 💔 What was my muse’s first heartbreak? 💑 What are my muse’s requirements for a potential partner? 💋 How many people has my muse slept with? 👀 Is my muse the type to sleep around? 👎 Would my muse ever cheat on their partner? 😳 What was my muse’s worst romantic/sexual relationship? 💲Would my muse ever date/marry/sleep with someone because they were rich? 👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex? 👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex? 🎥 Who is my muse’s celebrity crush? 🎀 Who would my muse sleep with if nobody ever had to know? 💍 Has my muse ever had a one-night stand? 💝 Does my muse like Valentine’s Day? 💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?
Ask away!  My OCs are Sirra Brosca, Nymeria Lavellan, Rylie Trevelyan and Charise Trevelyan!
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lostinfantasies38 · 3 years
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Fic Writer Meme
Name
Fandoms
Most popular oneshot
Most popular multichapter
Actual worst part of writing
How you choose your titles
Do you outline
Ideas I probably won’t get around to, but wouldn’t it be nice?
Callouts @ Me
Best writing traits
Spicy Tangential Opinion
Name: Jordie is what everyone calls me and my username on Tumblr and AO3 is Lostinfantasies38, so I’m easy to track down
Fandoms: Over the years there have been many fandoms I’ve held dear, but my recent work is in Dragon Age and Dear Evan Hansen. I have temporarily left DA for some fresh air in DEH and have been doing very well there. 
Most Popular Oneshot: I actually have a tie for this one and surprisingly, they are from separate fandoms. 
Permanent Ink from DA: Origins, featuring Alistair and my male Warden OC Zane Cousland is quite spicy and tender. If you like pining bi-Alistair and schmexy love interests, this one is for you. 
For You I Could Be was my very first DEH fic and it’s taken the fandom by storm, which still shocks the pants off me. It’s a deviation from canon and focuses on Evan and Connor realizing they have feelings for each other. Read the tags though since triggering content is mentioned. 
Most Popular Multichapter: I’m sure you’re all tired of hearing about Sun Touched and Find Me Well Within Your Grace, but they are tied yet again. Sun Touched is my Dwarven Warden novelization of DA: Origins with Sirra Brosca and Alistair. Find Me Well is a head-canon fueled prequel of DA featuring young Cullistair at the abbey.  
I won’t bore you all with the details, but I am very proud of both fics. I hope to come back and finish them once I’m the right head-space to devote the time to them that they deserve. 
Actual Worst Part of Writing: The plot and staying on target. I tend to get side tracked by character development at times and that can derail an entire story if I’m not careful. I’m also incredibly careful to not lose a character’s voice while trying to flesh out a whole new side of them in my work. It’s a delicate balance. I want to do them justice, so while playing with them in AUs is fun, I still want them to sound like “them” and not caricatures. 
How You Choose Your Titles: Through blood, sweat, and typically numerous tears and hair pulling sessions. I like my titles to reflect the story, but not sound too fucking cheesy, and sometimes that feels like an impossible task. I try to avoid using song lyrics personally, but I have done it once or twice in a pinch, I won’t lie.
Do you outline: FUCK NO. I have tried and I can’t stick to them. I’m also the type that once I write it out, even in an outline, I lose interest in that particular piece. I need the scenes to be fresh and literally banging on the door of my brain so they flow properly. Everything is fixed/cleaned up in editing, but if the emotion is missing in the initial draft it takes a monumental effort later to keep it from ringing hollow. Sometimes the drafts can’t be saved, period, after outlining and I’ve scraped entire stories/chapters because of it.
Ideas I probably won’t get around to, but wouldn’t it be nice: I have an entire folder of shelved DA stories in the wings that I’m not sure will ever see the light of day now. I’m hesitant to say “never,” but truthfully the more time passes the more likely that word becomes. 
They include: (1) a modern carta/cop AU ft. Sirra/Alistair, (2) part 2 and 3 planned continuations of Find Me Well following Alistair and Cullen through DAI, (3) Varric/Charise Trevelyan DAI story full of intrigue and the House of Repose, (4) world weary veteran Grey Warden Alistair/Rylie Trevelyan DAI, chock full of dashing heroics and a swooning damsel in distress, (5) Cullen/Eryka Cadash DAI with lots of tension/angst due to the Carta & Commander angle causing friction [interpret that how you will, lol!] (6) a modern color soulmate AU with a unique twist ft. Cullen/Alistair (7) a Siren!AU ft. Sirra/Alistair and a cutthroat island of traitorous bitches (8) and finishing my incomplete DA stories. As a bonus, (9) there is a football AU for DEH that I started during NaNo, but it may end up in the scrap pile, too. I’m still picking at it, but meh, we’ll see.
Callouts at Me: Guilt. 
Honestly, I know we do this for free and we have no obligation to write/complete these stories, but we all do it because we love it. Yet with each incomplete story, coupled with my rather abrupt departure from the DA fandom, my guilt has grown exponentially. 
However, I can’t allow it to hold me back and continue to eat away at my soul. It keeps me from being productive and having a hope and a prayer of finishing what I started. If this means that I play in a new fandom for a while, then so be it. I wish I had more familiar faces to follow me there, but I understand it’s not for everyone and I would never make demands. Though, that doesn’t mean I don’t miss my usual readers and the comments I looked forward to, but I have relocated and I have to accept that. Just know that I still love you all and miss the fuck out of you. 
Best Writing Traits: Emotionally evocative prose and creating realistically flawed characters are what I’m best at. My characters are not perfect, because who the fuck can relate to perfection? Who would want to? They are flawed, broken, dealing with a shit ton of trauma as best as they can, and generally bumbling through life. Yes, they may have a LI, but they are not “cured” by love. They are supported by an equally flawed person as they continue to stumble through life, though with fewer face plants than before because they have someone to (hopefully) catch them whenever they aren’t overwhelmed with their own crises. And making all the pain and growth as lyrical as possible is my favorite part.
Sometimes I nail dialogue, too, but more often than not that’s simply luck after hours of talking to myself and laughing/crying so hard I had to include it in a fic.
Spicy Tangential Opinion: Every single kudo, like, reblog, or comment is special. I know it’s easy to focus on the “quantity” of them - but each one represents a real person that one of my stories has emotionally resonated with. Every day we write and post we’re affecting real people behind our stats, which means we can treasure every single one. Talking about the numbers and engagement erases that fact, and I wish more people treasured every individual interaction for the meaningful gesture about their work it is. Each one is a little spark of ‘you are loved’ in the world. {Keeping this Manka because you summed it up beautifully! Bravo!}
Throwing this out into the world! Tag list below (authors only this time, sorry my lovely artist friends) but feel no obligation to do so! Also sorry if you already got tagged!
@kittimau @jennserr @jellysharkbat @fandomn00blr @bigfan-fanfic @blarfkey@darlingrutherford @herald-divine-hell @cassandra-pentughasst @c-e-c-r-o-p-i-a @river-of-asgard @giraffesanddietpepsi @pikapeppa @simper-fi
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lostinfantasies38 · 4 years
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5 Questions for Writers
Thanks for this wonderful writer tag @serial-chillr​ !  Tagged by @pikapeppa, @theaiobhan, @fandomn00blr  
Sorry this took me so long to answer.  I had to scour all my work to answer a couple of these.
1. Do you have a favourite character to write? Who and why?
Shit, this is hard.  I love writing so many characters, but Alistair and Sirra are my favorites.  
Sirra is unique with her dwarven perspective, and that tends to bleed into the rest of her life.  She isn’t hardened by any means, but her worldview is admittedly different, though she always tries to save as many lives as possible.  The last thing she ever wants to be is the callous Carta bitch Orzammar labeled her.  But she is scrappy and feisty, an absolute badass in battle, and Ancestors help anyone who touches her friends and family.    
Alistair is fun to write because he is sarcastic and witty, a fierce warrior who will wreck shop on the field, but he’s so insecure.  His uncertainty and need for validation make him approachable and real.  I have so many feelings about this man - it's absurd.
2. Do you have a favourite trope to write? Or one you want to write?
GIVE ME ALL THE TROPES!!  I’m not sure if I have a favorite, per se.  I love them all and I am liberal with them, as anyone who has read my work will attest.  But I do love “friends to lovers,” “they were roommates,” and everyone’s favorite, “there was only one bed.”  
Obviously, now that I am looking at these, I think this speaks to my need for fulfillment in proximity within my own life.  There is intimacy inherent in sharing space with someone on the daily like ‘friends’ and ‘roommates’ and anytime you share a sleeping space with someone, even platonically, you form a bond.  How far that bond progresses is up to both parties, but it doesn’t remove the foundation that now exists for something more to grow upon.   
I write the things I lack, the things I want, the things that make me happy.  Because let’s face it - we all live vicariously through our characters.  
3. Share your favourite description you’ve written?
Fuuuuuck, this is hard!  I am a very descriptive writer.  But probably my Varric prompt that @somniaran sent me.  You have to read the whole thing, but it’s too long to post here, so I’ll link it.  Titled “Careworn.”
But here is a portion of Alistair’s memory of the fight with the Archdemon, from my Alistair/Rylie Trevelyan WIP.  In this story, Elissa made the Ultimate Sacrifice.
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Lips crashed together and he pulled her as close to him as their armor would allow in a desperate final plea with each other.  Elissa leaned out of the kiss and stared at him with her pale blue eyes that reminded him of whitecaps on the ocean – washed out sapphire ringed with gray, wholly unique and captivating.
“Goodbye.” 
Alistair opened his mouth to argue with her again, but her thumb pressed against the pressure point in his neck that Zevran taught her during her assassin training.  His knees buckled and his vision darkened from lack of oxygen.  When he sank to the ground, Elissa finally removed her thumb, staring at him with a heartbroken expression before spinning on her heel to face destiny. 
He was so weak that he could only watch as the Archdemon lifted its head in a final challenge to the woman barreling down on it.  Alistair raked a hand along the gore-covered stone towards her and yelled hoarsely when she snatched a nearby sword.  She slid under the dragon’s neck with sword tip raised and cleaved it in half.  Elissa rolled out from under the mighty Archdemon and without hesitation slammed the blade through its head with an anguished shout.
Blinding light and heat filled the center of the tower, rapidly expanding to encompass the whole of the building.  Alistair could barely see her in the white-hot halo, but his tainted blood located her directly in the center.  She was the center.  She was the light.  A high-pitched keen rent the air, growing in intensity until it abruptly stopped.  All sound in the city was extinguished and an eerie silence descended. The light shattered without warning and the shockwave of searing heat sent him flying across the tower, knocking him unconscious from the force of his landing on the stone.  
4. Share your favourite dialogue you’ve written?
I have so many favorites!!  But most of them are spoilers of WIPs and I don’t want to give too much away on them.  So here is my favorite snippet from Sun Touched. Apologies if you are reading the story on AO3 and already know this segment.
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“Who are you?  I specifically told Carroll not to let anyone cross the lake.  We are dealing with a delicate situation here. You must leave immediately.”
Sirra bristled and took a bold step forward.  “No. The mages are obligated to aid the Grey Wardens during a Blight.  I didn’t come all the way here to be denied men for the scourge that threatens us all.” 
The Templar narrowed his eyes, but didn’t speak. He simply appraised the dwarven woman whose fuse was as short as her stature.  “The Circle is lost. Abominations and demons roam the halls. We were overrun and not prepared for such an onslaught.  We’ve barred the doors to keep them out and are waiting for reinforcements from Denerim for the Right of Annulment.”
Alistair groaned and Leliana gasped at his pronouncement while Sirra huffed impatiently with her hands on her hips.  "Oh, for the love of all the Paragons!  What does that mean?”
Alistair snorted softly at her dwarven curse and murmured in her ear.  “The mages are probably already dead. The Right allows for the Templars to kill everyone inside to prevent abominations escaping and any mages that might be alive from becoming possessed.”
Sirra reeled back in shock, staring at the older Templar, as fury bubbled within her.  “They are mages! They have magic! They can’t all be dead! You locked them in there and left them to their fate like cowards!”  
A hush descended on the room and he opened his mouth to refute her and regain his authority, but she cut him off with a slashing motion of her hand, glaring at him in defiance.  “I’m going in and I will save them, which is what you should have done! And when I return you will aid me against the Blight or so help me, you won’t be begging the Maker to spare your life, you will beg me.  Is that understood?”
“I assure you abominations are nothing to scoff about.”  The Templar closed the gap between them and stared down at her imperiously, attempting to intimidate her.
Flicking her throwing knife into her palm, she tossed it casually in the air, catching it by the hilt with ease, a murderous glint in her dark gaze.  “Do I look like I’m scoffing to you? I have confidence in my abilities. You really should thank me for doing your damn job, but if that’s below you then at the very least, get out of my fucking way.  I have people to rescue.”
5. Scene you haven’t written, but want to?
I have a few AU ideas, which would allow for some interesting scenes/scenarios, but I’m keeping them close to my chest right now.  I don’t know that they will ever come to fruition, but if they do, I want them to be a surprise.  
 Thanks for tagging me, friends! Tagging forward to @bigfan-fanfic @ginnyq @darlingrutherford @ranawaytothedas @somniaran @jacklyn-flynn and anyone else who would like to play!
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