Second Templartations entry! @kittynomsdeplume 's beloved idiots, Cullen and Solona.
Full version with mild CW: nudity under the cut ☺️
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Amell, the Hero of Ferelden, 🌟 presents herself as a fascinating personality shaped by a rich history and deep inner complexity. With an extraordinary gift for magic 🔮 and a sharp mind 🧠, she has acquired an impressive knowledge through her intense engagement with books 📚 and exploration of nature 🌿. This curiosity extends beyond the confines of what is taught within the Circle, and Amell displays a passion for the unknown that propels her towards new horizons.
Her decision to join the martial arts club not only reveals her determination 💪 but also her desire for self-discovery and empowerment. Nevertheless, Amell carries the emotional scars of her past - the years of captivity and the feeling of being unheard. This is reflected in her cautious nature and uncertainty in relationships.
In her encounter with Zevran Aranai, Amell exhibits an impressive blend of shyness 😊 and openness. Zevran's charming flirts and intense interest in her personality surprise her, as she rarely felt truly listened to. Her shy restraint is evident in her cautious approach to Zevran's flirtations, while she responds with a smile.
Amell maintains a certain distance from Zevran's flirts, stemming from her insecurity and fear of past hurts. However, she slowly opens up, showing genuine interest in Zevran's stories, especially the one about his mother and the symbolic gloves.
This restraint and cautious approach make Amell a complex character, attempting to strike a balance between her need for protection and her yearning for emotional connection. In this dynamic romance with Zevran, she demonstrates not only her ability to wield magic but also her capacity to break down the walls around her heart. 💖✨
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CONFESSION:
The Alistair sacrificing himself confession reminded me of my Solona run, which truly left me blindsided. I knew going into it that an unhardened King Alistair would break up with anyone not a Cousland, so I gave Solona a dramatic and self-centered personality that fully believed she was the hero of her own fairy tale romance. She was going to crown her boyfriend King and they would live happily ever after.
After the break up, I started playing her as vindictive and spiteful, hurt by the loss of Alistair and angry that her perfect fairy tale illusion had been shattered. I (as Solona) planned to deliver the final blow to the Archdemon, die, and make Alistair feel sorry for the rest of his life. But what I (the player) didn't know is that if you bring a romanced Alistair along to the final battle without having done the ritual, he won't let you take the killing blow. I was gobsmacked when Alistair rushed forward and killed the Archdemon himself, dying in the process.
And I loved it. It was an even better, more satisfying ending that I had planned in my head. My Solona, who was willing to kill herself just to spite Alistair, now had to live the rest of her life without him, the man who - despite everything - she truly loved.
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@14daysdalovers
11 - Murmurs
*Whispering*
Solona: So, uh... do you think they noticed?
Alistiar: Hm. I dunno. Morrigan's been eyeing me with a murderous stare. I mean, more than usual. Do you think she saw...
Morrigan: *deadpan* I'm right here, you know... and yes, I saw you. It was hard to miss.
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Last one of this portrait series, my brain was on fire over the weekend.
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@kittynomsdeplume 's OC Solona Amell, who I steal in regular intervals, so now she has like 4 different arts done by me, and looks different every time 😆 listen, it's all the learning process 🥲
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WIPednesday
Hello! I seem to be having an uncharacteristically writing-motivated week (something about having all the overgrown bushes removed from my front yard and having to stay home while they grind the stumps out has just rekindled my energy to work on ancient WIPs, I guess...?), and wanted to pass some of that enthusiasm along to any of you who might need or want a bit of it for yourself. So I’m tagging @paraparadigm, @serial-chillr, @pinkfadespirit, @genginger, @gothkimmyschmidt, @sarsaparillia, @grumpkinvicky, @convenientcoma, @cleverblackcat, @noire-pandora, @barbex, @ziskandra, @tea42, @realace, @blarrghe, @funkypoacher, @musetta3, @nirikeehan, @moss--and--bones, and anyone else who wants to jump in!
Here’s something silly I’ve been working on, which I might have shared in bits and pieces already with some of you awhile back, but I’m finally trying to get it all together and up on AO3 in one of the upcoming chapters of Warden Hawke...
When they get to the surface, Solona, squinting annoyedly at the sunlight, takes a look around and then declares, “Well, it’s been great running into you all, but I have something I need to do in the opposite direction…”
Loghain’s left eyebrow shoots up skeptically and he looks back at Stroud, who shrugs.
“Would you like someone to accompany you?” he asks her. “The way back for us is relatively straightforward from here, and we could probably spare a Warden.”
“Nah. Just a quick stop in to see someone about a thing…”
“Will you still be needing my assistance?” Shale asks.
“No. But thanks for helping…with the other thing…both of you.” Solona eyes Oghren who grumbles something about ingratitude and “...still seems wrong…” but he shuts his mouth when her look of acknowledgement begins to turn into more of a pointed glare.
“Well, I feel no great compulsion to visit a Warden fortress,” Shale rumbles indignantly.
“Then, I dunno…feel free to go and do whatever it is you feel compelled to do.”
“I shall head to Orlais, then. I hear the buildings there are made of fine marble and gilded with precious materials mined by my ancestors. I should like to see them for myself. And ensure that they are kept unmolested and unsullied by pigeons."
“Give Leli a big old kiss for me, then, will you?”
“Don’t be disgusting.”
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