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ndostairlyrium · 7 months
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morning people am I right?
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transfenris-truther · 10 months
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FANFIC UPDATE:
Uhhhh. It's been awhile, sorry! Chapter 38 of No Town More Barren Than Our Town is up! In this Chapter Fenris tries to recover from the events of "Alone." First he goes to Anders for help. Then Merrill comes to him.
Whoops. Forgot to link it. Thanks @blarrghe
@jupiter-squid I did it, haha.
He was plagued with nightmares, though he barely slept. His dreams, which had seemed so clear and direct before, were now psychedelic and confusing- full of grasping hands and gaping mouths, screams which were at once his own and Varania’s and Danarius’ and Hawke’s blending together into a single haunting note- And then waking up in an icy fever, gagging on the contents of his roiling stomach, the smell of acid burning his nostrils, soaked through with sweat. In its worst moments, sleep and wakefulness blended together into a single sour condition of self-pity and despair. He ignored knocks at the door. He ignored the natural rhythm of the sun and moon. Then suddenly, he woke one midday and realized he was sick of weeping. The indulgence- after so many years of denial- had been needed, but wasn’t in his nature to be stagnant. He pushed the worn sheet off his mattress and tried to force himself to move on. Only to find that he couldn’t. His mind was trapped in a loop of Danarius, Varania, sickness, shame. Similarly, his body could not regain it’s strength. He couldn’t force himself to don his armor, couldn’t draw himself away from bed, couldn’t make himself walk to Hawke’s to apologize. It was nearly a full week before he could muster the energy to buckle on his breastplate and stumble out his front door. Once he could, he didn’t stop until he’d dragged himself all the way to Darktown It was only severe desperation that could drive him to seek out Anders
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fthechantry · 1 year
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Are there any LIs you never romanced in the DA franchise? If so why?
Also does any of your OC has a unrequited crush on a character?
Oh there are plenty @queer-amann, like a shocking amount considering how many times I have played these games. I am adding a 3rd option to this because there are quite a few that I have just... failed.
Never romanced:
Origins~
Alistair- I couldn't really tell you why except that maybe it is because I had already seen the romance? My roommate, and best friend, played the games first while I watched her. She is a strong Alistair-mancer and so I don't need to see it again? If that makes sense. Overall, I think his romance is cute, but boring.
DA2~
Fenris- I like his character arc. I think it is really interesting. I am very pro-mage though, so we clash on opinions a lot.
Inquisition~
Sera- I have watched her romance on Youtube to see how it was. It was cute, but she annoys the shit out of me. I couldn't do it.
Blackwall- I can't get behind romancing someone who's entire identity is based on a lie. I also clash opinions with him.
Josie- Another one that is too fairytale. Much like Alistair, I find it boring. Not enough at stake. I like my people slightly insane.
Cullen- I have only played as a female one time and that was to play a Solas romance so I could see what other people were talking about. My roommate has romanced Cullen before. The entire thing is cute, but not for me. I probably would be more open to romancing him if the bisexual coding had been left in. I mean he hit on my Inquisitor? or maybe I misread his intentions, idk.
Failed Romances:
Solas- I got bored. Not gonna lie, I cannot stand Solas so that is probably why we didnt work out.
The Iron Bull- I was having issues getting him into the romance phase. Eventually I gave up and went after Dorian again before abandoning this playthrough.
Zevran- I honestly just wanted to sleep with him to see what he said. I didn't take it further than that.
Leliana- She got super clingy in Origins which skeeved me out. I backed away slowly on this one.
Isabela- I was romancing her, but then forgot to get her approval high enough and she left after Act 2. Whoops.
Sebastian- I hated playing as a female Hawke. The animations for her walk was way to feminine and it drove me insane.
(Edit: forgot a failed romance)
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As for unrequited crushes, the only one who comes to mind is Garrett. Garrett Hawke has a huge crush on Cullen and wants to destroy him. He wants him and Anders to let him "Know why mages are feared" if you catch my drift.
(Send me an ask to distract me!)
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high-dragon-bait · 2 years
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hey, i saw your post and i'm truly so, so sorry this happened to you. i'm a sexual abuse survivor myself and i understand how you feel. your opinions are really valid but i also think that when you post an opinion like that, you have to be prepared for dialogue and people who ask for clarification of what you meant, y'know? something like that can be upsetting for the other party as well and they have no way of knowing your reasons just like you have no way of knowing their reasons for asking what you meant by your post that may possibly confuse them. especially when you post it in the main tag where a lot of people will see it. i truly wish the best for you and i will continue to follow you but i also think that what i said is important to consider. <3
Hey! I do think you're absolutely right, people do have the right to ask for clarity and I knew this making that post, and meant to mention it and just. Forgot. Whoops
I do think there is a difference between a dialogue/"asking for clarification" and an accusation veiled as a question. Tone matters. I'm more than happy to clarify what I mean and to have a conversation with someone, that is the point, but when someone is seemingly trying to bait me into saying the wrong thing to start a fight...
(For people who didn't see it, I'll try to paraphrase: I said that Fenris drawn as significantly shorter/smaller than Hawke is cute but the part of me that thinks it's cute is fistfighting with the part of me that hates infantilization of Fenris. Someone responded with "Why does the feminization of male characters make you uncomfortable?" which read to me as accusatory rather than clarifying)
I realize maybe they didn't mean it that way, and now that I've had time to settle and sleep on it, I might've overreacted. I'm stressed in general rn, so little things set me off. (For further context: I was sitting in my dad's hospital room trying to distract myself with Dragon Age thoughts on my phone. I wasn't thinking super in depth.)
I can't always anticipate how a thing I post will be taken, and I can't always anticipate how I'll respond to certain comments. Sometimes, when I post things like that in the main tag, I am prepared for a controversy, but I wasn't this time around.
I really, genuinely, did not think my original post was controversial. I really really didn't. I made it in two seconds, and didn't think about it. I probably should have, but I didn't.
But I think I'm getting off topic, but my point is: You're right. People have the right to ask for clarity, and I may have jumped the gun. I could've asked what they meant by their question first, I didn't have to get so wound up, I don't regret making the post I did, I stand by it all, but I may have assumed too much too quickly from the original question.
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My laptop has no internet so ive been practicing my art lately! Ive been in a Fenders mood after listening to Gorgeous by t swift on repeat. Its such a good fenders song
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nalgenewhore · 4 years
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Slipping Through My Fingers - Two
masterlist - ao3 - last chapter - next chapter 
warnings: none
an: this chapter’s a lil shorter than usual 
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Elide woke up alone, sprawled across her bed.
Groaning softly into the skin of her upper arm, she stretched and rolled over, blinking her eyes at sunny skies behind her side-by-side windows, sixth paned with rounded tops. Her gaze travelled to the canopy-esque set up she had above her bed, a simple wooden-pole square that she hung a multitude of plants from. 
Lorcan was gone, and she was grateful for that. It was always awkward, waiting around for a hook-up to leave so she could get on with her day. 
But Lorcan was… great. Really, he was. The sex had been amazing and he was gorgeous, truly beautiful, but it wasn’t just that. They got along well, when they were just lying in her bed, when she was sitting on her kitchen table and they were eating cereal. It was easy to laugh with him, to talk and banter with him. Elide groaned again and rolled over onto her stomach. You do not have the time for this, she reminded herself. 
She huffed and got out of bed, feeling that old familiar ache between her legs and on the bruises sucked onto her skin as she shuffled into the bathroom and turned on her shower. 
As the water warmed up, Elide shrugged on her fluffy bathrobe and went out to check her phone, opening the message from Nehemia, one of her new teacher colleagues. After Elide had moved from Perranth to Orynth, her sister Aelin had introduced her to her closest friends. They had all hit it off almost instantaneously and it was like they’d known each other all their lives. 
She was a little less freaked out by her new job now that she knew she’d have at least one friend there. 
NY: still down for brunch with the girlies?
EL: you know it 
EL: 11?
NY: see you then! i’m going shopping for classroom stuff later, wanna join?
EL: gods yes - completely forgot about that whoops
Plans for the day made, Elide turned on her music and hopped in the shower, the warm stream washing away the last night and the feeling of disappointment that she couldn’t quite place. 
After her shower, Elide dried and curled her hair, throwing on the red wrap dress that Aelin had made for her - it was from her newest collection and all of her friends often got the throwaways, not that there was ever anything wrong with them. Elide paired it with simple white sneakers and dropped her wallet, phone, keys, and a reusable bag into a white cross-body purse before she left her apartment complex. 
It was beautiful outside, a perfect late-August day so she decided to walk the short-ish distance to the Faliq family bakery, where Nesryn worked as a pastry chef alongside her father. 
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Elide walked into the air conditioned bakery to find Nesryn precariously balancing trays of mouth-watering, decadent pastries. She quickly moved, saving a plate of mille feuilles with pastry cream and strawberries from crashing to the floor. “Hey, Nes.” 
Nesryn grinned, “El, thank the gods.” She blew a flyaway strand of hair that had escaped her half-up, half-down bun do. “Cute dress.” She herself was wearing a pair of flour covered overalls and a black crop top, a pair of slip-on sneakers on her feet. They walked out to the patio to their normal table, where their friends were already sitting. 
“Thanks, Ae gave it to me. I’m liking the overalls look,” Elide said, setting down the tray and taking her seat beside her sister. “Gods, these look fucking amazing, Nes.” Lysandra passed her a glass filled with ice coffee as Nesryn sat down next to her fiancée and blushed under the praise. 
They dug in, catching up on each other’s lives. Nesryn and Lysandra had just returned from a vacation in Eyllwe and Nehemia lamented about missing home, but Elide knew she would never actually go through with forgetting everything and moving back. The wedding band on her finger and the matching one on Fenrys’ told a different tale. Their eloping was the best decision either of them had ever made. 
Elide commented on how happy Aelin looked, despite being awake and coherent before noon and her sister shyly shared she’d been seeing someone, a man named Rowan. Nehemia smiled, it seemed as though Rowan was a good friend of Fenrys’ and Fenrys had actually introduced the two of them. Aelin looked absolutely smitten and they were all so happy for her. She deserved a happy love, after her parents, after Sam… 
When Elide reached for the jam, her wrap top shifted and exposed one of the dark marks on the curve of her breast. Aelin squawked and Elide flushed, sitting back down, a hand over her chest as she watched her sister splutter. “Yes, Aelin?” 
“Wha- what- what is that?” The blonde reached over and used the tip of her index finger to pull back the neckline of Elide’s dress, baring the mark and the countless others on her pale skin. Elide slapped her sister’s hand away, preferring that she didn’t expose her in public. “Elide!” 
Everyone else gasped, intrigued as Elide relented. “Fine! I may have met a man at Emrys’ and hooked up with him… in the alley.” 
Her friends’ eyes widened as Aelin’s jaw dropped and soon enough they were congratulating her, pestering her for extremely intimate details she refused to give until they finally dropped the subject and went back to eating. 
“But was he any damn good?”
Elide hummed and sipped from her cold drink, “He was pretty any damn good.”
An hour later, they helped Nesryn clear the table and carried everything into the kitchen, saying hello to her father and mother. Sayed, her father, refused to let them leave without bags or boxes, depending on the choice, of their personal favourites. He claimed they were just laying around and they played along, but they knew better. 
Elide climbed into Nehemia’s car and they were off to the nearest craft and office supplies store. There was a sale and they thanked the gods. The school paid for… not enough and if they wanted their classes to be adequately decorated, they would have to pay out of pocket for a lot of it. 
Nehemia taught seventh grade at their school, while Elide taught kindergarten, so her class was much more brightly coloured. 
Currently, she was comparing a pack of Mr. Sketch Markers and regular old Crayolas. Nehemia glanced over at the packs, “Mr. Sketch are way better. I swear, they’ve never bled and they smell good.” 
She laughed and dropped the Mr. Sketch into her cart, checking off markers on her list. “Alright… I just need some… sticker paper for desk labels.” 
Nehemia nodded, “Sounds good. I really hope my stuff is hip enough.” Elide laughed again and she insisted, “Do you know how scary seventh grade girls are? I can’t have them dissing my class!” 
“I think you’ll be fine, Mi,” she said dryly, shaking her head a bit. “If I had you as my seventh grade teacher, I would’ve been in love with you, 100%.” 
“Aw, really?” 
“Totally!” 
“That’s so sweet!” Nehemia dropped a packet of thumbtacks into her basket and sighed, “Alright, I think I’m done for now. What about you?” 
“Just the sticker paper and then I’ll be good to go.” 
They quickly located the paper and Elide got a few packs before they made their way to the registry. She looked up as she was bagging her things in the cotton bag she’d brought, eyes landing on a tall man with dark hair thrown up in a messy bun. 
She almost called out ‘Lorcan’, but he turned and she didn’t recognize him. A weird feeling sunk into the pit of her stomach. Maybe she did regret only knowing him for one night, but it’s not like she could do anything about it. 
Slightly deflated, she remained mostly silent as Nehemia dropped her off. “El, are you alright? You seem a little bit…” 
Elide waved her off, “No, yeah, ‘m fine. I think I’m just tired. Hot today.” 
Nehemia didn’t look convinced, but she didn’t press the subject as Elide kissed her cheek and hopped out, waving when she unlocked the door of her building and slipped inside. 
Sleeping with Lorcan wasn’t a mistake, she didn’t regret that, but now that she thought about it… she would’ve liked to have seen him sleeping beside her in the morning. Would’ve liked to know how he took his coffee and how he kissed her good-bye.  
Making a disgusted sound in the back of her throat, Elide unlocked the door to her studio apartment and leaned back against the door in the dark, just staring at the empty space. 
There was something rumpled on the floor and she dropped her bags, walking towards it. It was her dress, somehow not ripped even though they hadn’t exactly been patient when they got to her apartment. 
With another groan, Elide changed aggressively in an old hoodie and sweats, ruining her curls by throwing her hair into a sloppy bun and plopped down on her bed, using the remote to turn on the TV mounted on the opposite wall. 
Feeling peckish, Elide stood up from bed and walked over to the kitchen. She grabbed the box of pastries Sayed had given her, opening it up to find an Earl Grey and honey-flavoured St. Honoré, which was a layer of puff pastry that served as a base for the large cream puffs dipped in caramel, filled with Earl Grey and honey infused pastry cream, and topped with whipped cream. 
Her mood lifted slightly as she cut herself a slice and read the note that Nesryn had left, letting her know that she’d been tweaking with the recipe and asking Elide to let her know what she thought. 
Elide took herself and her pasty back to bed after turning on her kettle and putting a scoop of loose tea into her diffuser-ball and dropping it in a mug. 
She sighed as she navigated to Netflix and clicked on a movie, already calling Aelin. Aelin didn’t get a word in before Elide was saying: “Clueless?” 
Her sister agreed immediately, “Clueless.”
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slytherin-snek · 4 years
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The Faliq Bakery
A/N Hi guys! Sorry about not posting in awhile. This is actually for a friend of mine... even though they don’t know about this account (😬). Anyways, happy birthday @2sunchild2​! I hope you have a day full of sweets
Prompt: You both reach for the final donut in the case at a bakery
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Today was not her day Aelin thought to herself. She supposed it all started when she drank WAY too much tequila last night. And then her alarm didn’t go off this morning, meaning she woke up with a pounding headache and 5 minutes to get out the door. Then, while running out the door, she realized she forgot her coffee and that it was too late to make some. She prayed to the Gods that her boss was in a good mood and let her take her break early so she could get some of the heavenly liquid.
Rowan let out a long groan as his head fell on his desk as his boss looked on with a suppressed smile, used to their antics. He just lost a bet with his co-worker about if Lorchan got laid. (Damnit Elide, couldn’t you keep it in your pants for 1 more day). The deal was that if Fenrys won, Rowan had to be his personal assistant for the day. Knowing him, Rowan knew the day could go one of two ways: bad or worse. He would usually go to his boss, but he was too entertained to stop it. In fact, he ENCOURAGED Fenrys to come up with the most bizarre tasks. 
As Aelin arrived at her desk, Nehemia immediately knew something was wrong with her. In addition to being her best friend, Nehemia was also her boss. As someone who has seen her at her worst, she sent Aelin “to get her coffee” knowing that Aelin wouldn’t be productive whatsoever. In reality,  she was actually trying to get some sugar in her in the form of donuts before she committed murder.
Rowan’s head shot up as he saw a paper drifting down from the corner of his eye. He then realized it was a list, coming from Fenrys’s direction. 
Get this done by the end of break or I will make the rest of your day hell
Clean my car
Get me coffee from the starbucks across town
Do the photocopying for the boss ™ 
Get me a chocolate donut with sprinkles from that place around the block 
He checked the clock. Shit. He had 30 minutes to do all this, and knowing Fenrys, the photocopying alone would take 20 minutes. Rowan already regretted the day he was born.
Aelin knew that Nehemia was trying to get her in a better mood by way of donuts, not that she was complaining. As she arrived at her favourite bakery, she was already drooling at the thought of eating her baby. I mean donut. Rich, silky chocolate with just the right amount of sprinkles on the fluffiest donut she’s ever tasted, and she’s had a lot. As always, she greeted the employees who she all knew by name. 
“Nesryn!”
“Hey Aelin. How’s it going”
“Oh you know, hungover and hungry.”
“You came just in time, there’s only one left.”
“Excuse me, can I get a chocolate sprinkle donut?” said an unfamiliar voice. 
Aelin whirled around to see the most gorgeous man she’d ever witnessed. “I’m sorry, but thats mine,” she responded after not so discreetly checking him out. 
“Tough luck sweetheart, but you haven’t paid yet. It’s mine.”
Okay, Aelin thought, attractive but has the personality of an arrogant piece of--
He started walking to the counter, but before he got there, Aelin cut off his path with a glare. 
“I’ve had the shittiest day and it’s only 10am. I’m getting that donut and you can’t stop me.”
“Who the hell do you think you are.”
“An amazing human being.“
“No, you are a selfish, arrogant, inconsiderate--”
Nesryn cleared her throat, unsure about what she should do. 
“Okay, so I’m going to help this lady over here. You may continue, just please don’t do any physical damage to the store.”
“As if she could do any damage to me,” scoffed the man. 
“Don’t underestimate me. I’m an army brat and can whoop your ass without breaking a sweat.”
“At least you were right about one thing,”
“What,”
“That you’re a brat.”
“How dare you.”
He heaved a sigh, “listen, I just need that donut.”
“Well, so do I,” She responded. 
“Excuse me,” Nesryn interrupted, “none of you are getting that donut. That old woman over there just took it.”
“WHAT?!” they simultaneously responded. 
“I’m sorry, come back tomorrow.”
Defeated, Rowan started to leave, Aelin beside him. However, just after they left the building, he touched her arm. Which she immediately yanked away. 
“What do you want?” she snapped.
“Listen, I just wanted to apologize about what I said. I was getting the donut for my friend as part of a bet. Without it, he was, well, now is, going to make my life, and I quote, living hell. I know, I said a couple this which were low blows. And my ex was in the army too, so I definitely know that you could probably kick my ass if you wanted to-”
Aelin was speechless, but before he could continue rambling, she blurted out, “There’s another bakery a couple minutes from here. The donuts aren’t the same but, do you want to join me?”
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25 Dragon Age Questions
Tagged by: @lavellenchanted
Tagging: @fogsblue and anyone else who’s played the game and wants to do these
01) Favourite game of the series? This one’s tough, because I love all of them. Even Dragon Age 2, which is by far my least favorite, I love. Probably Inquisition, because of the characters and I prefer the combat to that of Origins. 
02) How did you discover Dragon Age?  My friend Em, played them and I was like... Hmmm, this sounds neat, so I got Origins for the PS3 which I had at the time and fell in love. 
03) How many times you’ve played the games? ... NO. I’m not gonna look in my saves folders to count. More than I should admit to XD. Enough to romance almost all the options at least once at least soooo yeah. And one of those options is actually a mod
04) Favourite race to play as?  In Origins, human, because I like the rawness of the conflict with Howe as a noble. In Inquisition, give me ELVES OR NOTHING.
05) Favourite class? I usually play Rogues Archers in Origins and then Mages in the other two. I love basically anything ranged. 
06) Do you play through the games differently or do you make the same decisions each time? I try to vary things up, but I do have a lot of repeat decisions. Like I rarely ever side with the Templars at Therinfal Redoubt. I’ve DONE IT, but I tend to go mages, and I tend to play Hawke v. pro mage as well, which leads to my Dragon Age 2 playthroughs all looking a lot alike. (I also have a severe case of ‘must do all the quests’ syndrome, which means once I know a branch leads to more quests I always must pick it or it gnaws at the back of my brain that I broke the quest chain)
07) Go-to adventuring group? Alistair, Wynne and Zevran in Origins, Fenris, Varric and Bethany (far as long as I have her) and then Isabela for Dragon Age 2, and Varric, Dorian, and Iron Bull for Inquisition.  I tend to choose my companions based on banter and just how much I like them even though I do try to have at least one of every class, so sometimes I’ll swap out Cassandra for Bull, or bring Cole instead of a warrior in Inquistion, and I party swap a lot in Origins though, because Oghren is funny, if terrible and I love Leliana and Shale and Morrigan is so fun to hear needling Alistair. Alistair is... always in my party though. He arrives and he stays. XD
08) Which of your characters did you put the most thought into? Hmmmm, I have a Diplomatic Lady!Hawke (she’s named in game because I... honestly just forgot to rename her at the time, and didn’t think I’d get so attached, but now she’s THE Marian so.. yeah) She wasn’t super well thought out at first, but by the time the end of the first chapter hit, I’d really fleshed her out in my head; her motivation for doing whatever it took to keep her sister safe (she’s my ONLY rogue Hawke too, so there’s that) after losing Carver, her need to have other people like her because of how her mother reacted to Carver’s death. So probably her, I’ve got a whole... emotional mythos in my head for her that goes with her and her entire relationship with Fenris.
09) Favourite romance? Cullen. He’s just such an adorable dork. (I also love Alistair for this reason) But also Dorian. God Dorian’s romance is SO GOOD. And even Solas’ is very good and emotional. And to represent DA2′s options, Fenris. Who I love dearly. He’s such a prickly angry guy and I just love seeing him open up over time. (Isabela is also compelling, I like the ‘this is casual WHOOPS I’ve caught feelings’ aspect both her romance and Zevran’s have) 
So... basically ALL OF THEM?
10) Have you read any of the comics/books? One of the comics, though I forget the title right now as it was a couple of years ago now. I’ve never gotten around to reading the books, but I keep meaning to.
11) If you read them, which was your favourite book?
12) Favourite DLCs? Hmmm, Well I like the companion DLCs, so Stone Prisoner and Exiled Prince. I don’t like that they ARE DLCs, but I enjoy the characters, yes even Sebastian, so probably those. Awakening and Trespasser are both also brilliant and I love them for giving me extra story. 
13) Things that annoy you? That you have to have your dog as a party member in Origins. That’s so dumb. I also hate that they decided to HIDE the relationship meters in Inquisition. I get why, but I liked knowing how much everyone liked me or disliked me. So -shrug-.
14) Orlais or Ferelden? Ferelden. What kind of question is this?
15) Templars or mages? Mages. I... am actually not going to explain this, I started to but decided this is not a debate and I don’t care what anyone thinks soooo. Yeah. 
16) If you have multiple characters, are they in different/parallel universes or in the same one? Both? Parallel in the playthrough, but there’s definitely a universe in my head where I’ve got like... seven wardens kicking around and Hawke twins and ... well actually there’s only one Inquisitor in that one too, and that Ellana Lavellen who Romances Cullen, because she’s my OFFICIAL Inquisitor but like the others are kicking around, as people, so like Adaar’s mercenary company ends up at Skyhold along with the Chargers and that sort of thing. It’s all very messy, but a lot of fun. 
17) What did you name your pets? (mabari, summoned animals, mounts, etc) I admit after heard the dog was named Barkspawn in the Darkspawn Chronicles I stole that and used it forever more, because I’m terrible and it makes me giggle. I don’t usually name my summons, I’m very bad at the game and they die too fast lol.
18) Have you installed any mods? -shoves mods in a closet- -shifty eyes- No. -closet bursts open and buries me in mods- OKAY YOU CAUGHT ME.  
SO MANY. SO SO MANY.
19) Did your Warden want to become a Grey Warden? No, with the exception of my Dwarvish Noble Princess. She was stoked because the Wardens are cool and the Deep Roads suck. (And like for the others, it’s more... being a Warden is preferable to dying, but none of them want to have to leave their lives and families behind)
20) Hawke’s personality? I tend to play Hawke as a snarky diplomat depending on who she’s dealing with. With a side order of angry Hawke when people are particularly stupid. (Sooo throw it in a blender and mix well? Tends to come out as sarcastic in the imports)
21) Did you make matching armour for your companions in Inquisition? No, they all have their own color schemes. Cole is in blues, Dorian in reds, Solas in green, that sort of thing. And then I color coordinate with whoever I’m romancing. XD
22) If your character(s) could go back in time to change one thing, what would they change? For Lisbet (my Human Noble) it’s the deaths of her family. She misses them a lot. For one very unlucky Lavellen, (who is so unlucky I’ve forgotten his name, because after this happened I noped right on out of that save) it’s the death of his whole clan. I looked up how to correctly do that quest chain quickly after that so none of my other Lavellen’s had to suffer such pain. 
23) Do you have any headcanons about your character(s) that go against canon? I mean... probably but I honestly at this moment can’t think of any. Except that my Warden Queen didn’t just disappear into thin air and totally comes back to Denerim at least once a year while she’s on her quest to cure the Calling, which she does, because Lisbet doesn’t know how to fail. (Also babies. She and Alistair have babies and canon can fight me about it.) Soooo those I guess. 
24) Who did you leave in the Fade? Depends on who is there, Sometimes Hawke, Sometimes Stroud, Loghain in the one playthrough I’ve ever done where he was made a Warden. 
25) Favourite mount? The Red Hart. So pretty.
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drawsshits-inactive · 6 years
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hello, i was wondering if those enamels pins of yours were still available in any form. oor if you considered producing them again, or some other designs. thanks a lot xx
whoops, I forgot to answer
I’ve been planning on making an Amell Crest enamel for a while now (you know, the one that Fenris has on his hip) but I haven’t quite had the time- and when I do that, I’ll probably make another batch of ram skull enamel pin too!
But for now I don’t really have a solid date or a plan on when exactly I would do that :[
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transfenris-truther · 2 years
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That one meme of the cat that at the persons onion plants but it’s me figuring out that it was yoh putting nsfw Fenris on my dash at 1 pm on a Tuesday /lh
Whoops. I got so caught up on the gender I forgot it was a nude. 😬😬 I'll tag it right, sorry.
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sweetdreamr · 6 years
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thoughts on thor: ragnarok
I’m gonna preface this by saying that I really really wanted to like this movie. Like. Really.
But, as the Rolling Stones once said, we can’t always get what we want.
Be warned, this is long af.
Hits:
--Valkyrie--um, lethal, gorgeous, haunted by her past? Yes please. I’ve been a sucker for that one since my Xena fangirl days. Her bond with Hulk was also funny and warm (”Angry girl!” made me smile, the more so because she seemed less angry around him.) It was nice to see somebody having fun around here.
--Hela-- Her costume was epic. I was antsy about what they’d do with her clothing, given that it can be pretty, uh, minimal in the comics sometimes. Fortunately that didn’t happen here. She was equal parts scary, funny, and seriously badass, and i enjoyed the parallels between her relationship with Odin, and that of Loki and Thor.
--Grandmaster was fucking hilarious and occasionally cruel, and who knew Jeff Goldblum could rock blue eye makeup like that?
--Fenris. I still wanna pet the puppy. Even undead he is floofy and gorgeous.
--Thor having to see Hulk naked. That’s karma, asshole.
--Loki’s costumes were fantastic, and his ability to be equally resilient yet able to charm his way into the Grandmaster’s good graces (and STAY there, since the Grandmaster is fickle af) is one of the few things about him that stayed in-character.
--It’s nice to see Loki supporting the arts in Asgard. Also, eating healthy is important. U go Loki.
--Matt Damon had the role of a lifetime as Loki. He may as well end his career now, since it’s not gonna get any better than that.
--Odin’s death scene was really beautifully done. Even if Odin suddenly being about to die made no fucking sense. At least he doesn’t seem pissed at Loki, and let us have a nice little moment between them.
--I liked the acknowledgement that Odin’s power and wealth has a really ugly history. For all Asgard’s beauty, it’s built on something truly hideous.
--Loki: “You had ONE JOB.”
--Thor is right about Hulk’s room and its stylistic choices. It was ugly af.
--Literally everything Heimdall. He gets better with every film, but goddamn does he need more scenes. Still, his hair looks great and he’s the unsung hero of the film.
--Thor losing his eye and becoming more like Odin, but hopefully better. Also, harnessing his lightning/thunder powers fucking ruled.
--”Oh? You’re the God of Hammers now?” Odin pls stop making me laugh. I’m trying to hate you over here.
Misses:
Oh boy here we go, strap in kiddies.
--Odin’s power and legacy is shown, as mentioned above, to come from true ugliness, and yet? He doesn’t have to answer for it at all, and instead dies a peaceful death. I liked that scene, don’t get me wrong, but what the fuck?
--Really, Loki? Skurge was the best replacement you could find for Heimdall? Maybe try Ziprecruiter or something next time?
--Thor. Um, has anyone seen this guy? Do you think he knows that some douchebag stole his outfit and is douching his way around the multiverse pretending to be the God of Thunder for most of the film? More on this later.
--Why would the realms have gone to hell after Loki assumed the throne? Nothing in his past within the films indicated to me that he’d be a poor ruler, certainly no worse than Odin. He might get bored with it, and come to dislike it, but Loki can and does do many things he doesn’t particularly like, and does them well. (Exhibit A: playing second fiddle to Thor, etc.)
--How the fuck did Loki’s spell drain Odin of his magic? Also, if Loki is that powerful, how the fuck did Dr. Strange manage to trap him for 30 seconds, let alone 30 minutes?
--Seriously, Odin’s death made no goddamn sense. At all.
--I’m calling a bam on Thor saying “I have a feeling it will all work out fine.” THOR. IT GETS WORSE AFTER YOU SAY THAT. EVERY TIME. STOP.
--Dr. Strange’s cameo was a waste of my fucking time. That’s like 20 minutes of my time that I will never get back. You’d think, being such an experienced actor, that Benedict Cumberbatch’s American accent would be way better, but it sounds awful. Like, really really awful. I’d rather fall for 30 minutes with Loki than have to listen to that auditory nightmare again.
--Who was Hela’s mother? (I mean given that her father is Odin, her mother could be pretty much ANYONE.) Not a big deal that we never found out, but it annoyed me anyway.
--Are we gonna talk about how Hulk has spent the last two years fucking murdering people?
--Also, how the fuck did Odin convince an entire kingdom (or NINE) that his daughter never existed? I’m assuming magic, but as the writers didn’t give enough of a damn to think this was worth explaining, I’m not about to theorize and do their job for them.
--WHY DID I HAVE TO BE SUBJECTED TO HULK’S NAKED ASS? WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO TO DESERVE HAVING TO SEE THAT WITH MY OWN EYEBALLS. THIS IS NOT OKAY.
--The Warriors Three died the most pointless fucking deaths ever, literally for no goddamn reason. There was no need to kill them off, since it would have been perfectly logical for Thor to send them to various parts of the realms to restore peace. Honestly, the only reason for their deaths that I can fathom would have been to increase Thor’s grief, but we never see him learn of their deaths or mourn them, so that can’t be it. Again, pointless.
Remember when I said I’d talk about Thor’s OOC behavior later? It’s later. And OH BOY do i have a lot to say.
--I’m about to contact the authorities and put in an MIA search for Loki and Thor’s character development. It was nowhere to be seen in this film. They were just tossed straight into their old cycle of betray, threaten, beat up. It’s stupid as fuck, and I’m really fucking annoyed that I have to sit through this again. Sometimes it’s entertaining but at this point? It’s just tedious.
I’d also like to point out that the initial relationship presented to us in the first Thor film was really not that cycle. It’s vaguely hinted at, but not completely spelled out. There was genuine love and affection punctuated by the occasional prank, but that’s pretty much all I got. While I recognize that the cycle is a central theme in the comics, the film versions are very, very different. That said, it makes giving the film characters the storylines of their comic book counterparts is a tricky business that needs to be handled a LOT better than it was here.
Spoiler alert: It was not handled well here. At all.
Oh, then there’s Thor’s repeated line of “That’s what heroes do”, which was reminiscent of this:
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Not a great parallel to evoke, guys. I’m just saying.
Because last time I checked, heroes don’t leave their brothers tazed and convulsing on the floor. That’s not a hero move, that’s a dick move. Thor is supposed to have evolved from that, and bringing it back for the sake of punchline just feels like a cheap-ass way of getting laughs. (Yes, there’s the possibility that they planned this together, but again, I’m not wasting my time honeypotting for hack writers.)
I mean, the Thor we’ve been presented with so far is warm-hearted and smarter than most people think, and he does his best to make things right when he fucks up.
Except for this movie, apparently.
Also, while I didn’t mind Loki’s ‘looking out for ME’ mindset (it’s one of the few things that actually made sense--I mean fuck, who else is gonna do it?), Thor’s surprise at it was kind of ridiculous. What the fuck did you expect? It’s like he totally forgot that, at the end of the first film, he realized his role in inflicting damage onto Loki that helped to make him into what he was.
Instead it was like:
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Um yes. Yes it fucking does. Does this negate Loki’s choices, or his actions? Fuck no. But it did play a role, so let’s at least acknowledge that, shall we? Having said that, it’s logical to conclude that continuing the same behavior that inflicted the initial damage is counterproductive at best. And a shitty creative choice if ever there was one.
Thor’s anger over Odin’s death, and Loki’s supposed causing of it (albeit intentionally) made sense, (i guess? i didn’t understand Odin’s death scene in case u hadn’t noticed) but it was done in such a weird way. “I hate you, oh no wait let’s banter, oh okay now i’m mad at you again, whoops no i’m not” all throughout the film. Conflicting feelings is one thing, but goddamn, pick a fucking flavor.
Also, what the fuck is Marvel’s issue with portraying psychological trauma? The way they do it, it’s like it isn’t even worth mentioning unless it can be played for laughs. (See: Naked Selvig running around in TDW, without much reference as to why he’s doing that. “Oh he’s naked hahaha”, yeah, let’s not treat this with any sympathy at ALL, good job Marvel.)
And in Loki’s case? Oh God. The whole scene where he sees Hulk again is just. So awful. That it’s played for laughs makes it worse. Loki getting his comeuppance from Hulk during the first film after trying to use him actually had purpose (Loki’s defeat and Hulk’s taking revenge at being used), but since he hasn’t done anything to Hulk during Ragnarok, it’s just not all that funny.
I mean, fucking hell, psychological trauma does have absurdities that can lend their way to humor, but doing it at the expense of the traumatized person is fucked up and gross. Whether or not the traumatized person is a nice person or not really doesn’t come into it. Or at least, it shouldn’t.
Myy good friend @icyxmischief has a lot of meta about this on her blog, and she’s way more eloquent than me, so please go read it. It’s amazeballs.
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