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dalishious · 26 days

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A full decade after DA:I's release, and I can finally, finally give Amaris the braids I have always wanted for her!

#amaris lavellan #lavellan #dragon age #dai #gifs

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xoshepard · 2 years

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okay…… i’m draw the girl…..

#i like it a lot actually….. crazy bc the original line art made me want to Die #but i rly like how the retry came out #tirah draws #god using an ipad rly is so much better than a tablet w computer #amaris lavellan #i’m not doing details on her clothes this time… no buttons… no shadows…#i will need to practice drawing clothes in the future tho

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crxwes · 2 years

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Redrew some old DA charas 🦢🦅🕊 05/03/22

I realized when I was finished they were all my blood mages, and also coincidentally all their names begins with A.

kofi | patreon

#crow's art #dragon age #da:o #da2 #da:i #character design #art #digital art #digital painting #amari surana #agnes hawke #ada lavellan #As always these were posted on my patreon last month :)

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justcallmecappy · 1 year

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Thank you @v-arbellanaris for tagging me to create my DA characters in this picrew! 🥰💖

(top to bottom, left to right):

Lyanna Mahariel - Maerhyn Surana Elleria Tabris - Renfri Cousland Gerard Hawke - Morgana Hawke Myrinne Hawke - Gale Hawke Luthea Lavellan - Amaris Adaar

#tag games #picrew #my ocs #my wardens #my hawkes #my inquisitor #lyanna mahariel #maerhyn surana #elleria tabris #renfri cousland #gerard hawke #morgana hawke #myrinne hawke #gale hawke #luthea lavellan #amaris adaar

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immortalmuses · 7 months

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@mystiic sent: Amariel pulls Iron Bull to rest his head in her lap then softly hums as she gently scratches and massages his scalp. // uwu

Bees are humming overhead, hovering above the tall grass in search of pollen-heavy blooms in the afternoon sunlight. Propped up by his elbows, The Iron Bull watches them with an easy sort of idleness, his trick knee stretched out on the softened ground, metal brace discarded alongside him. There's nowhere to be for once, nothing to distract him from the pleasant press of a familiar hand along his shoulders.

Chuckling, the Qunari obligingly lowers his upper body down to rest his head in Amari's lap, careful of the angle of his horns. He rumbles a low, satisfied groan when she drags her nails along his scalp and around the base of each horn. His Kadan always does know exactly the right spots to scratch...

"You're a goddess with magic fingers.." Bull burrs up at her, grinning. Lines crinkle and crease in the skin at the corner of his scarred eye socket, the empty cavity bared in a way it rarely is with anyone that isn't Amariel. "...what is it I have done to deserve you?"

That mystery is one for the annals of Thedas, certainly, because there's simply no amount of goodness The Iron Bull has ever amassed that would make him worthy of this woman.

#mystiic #thread: mystiic09 (Amari)#Fandom: Dragon Age #c: The Iron Bull #Iron Bull: threads #ic #Iron Bull :: verse :: Elf on a Shelf #Elf on a Shelf | Bull & Lavellan

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possessedopossum · 9 months

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My inquisitor Amari Lavellan post Trespasser. Still not over Solas and probably will never be...

#dragon age #solas x male lavellan #male solavellan #solas #dread wolf #art #m!solavellan #inquisitor lavellan #solavellan

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lolathesmol · 11 months

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Have some #DragonAge art! These 3 women are my canon Heroines of #Thedas! My Warden Amari #Cousland, my Champion Michaela #Hawke and my Inquisitor Vhenan #Lavellan!

#dragon age origins #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #warden cousland #mage hawke #inquisitor lavellan #warden x alistair #hawke x anders #lavellan x solas #alistari #handers #solavellan

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inquisitor-julia · 2 years

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Jules’ Dragon Age OCs

Personal Canon:

Elsanna Cousland

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Serafina Hawke

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Nayeli Trevelyan

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Wardens:

Yaretzi Mahariel

Atalaya Tabris

Oksana Aeducan

Sahara Mahariel

Nyx Surana

Amaris Brosca

Lilith Amell

Orlesian Wardens:

Amaya Caron

Fern Andras

Other DA:O OCs

Genevieve Aeducan

Champions:

Maelie Hawke

Ilana Hawke

Kian Hawke

Naomi Hawke

Novaleigh Hawke

Milo Hawke

Olivia Hawke

The Last Court OCs:

Sita

Henri

Inquisitors:

Wren Lavellan

Katarina Cadash

Rosemary Lavellan

Pippa Cadash

Luca Lavellan

Evander Trevelyan

Yvainne Adaar

Other DA:I OCs

Haleir

Lyre Lavellan

Thorne Trevelyan

#this is the post i'm going to link all oc info to i think #jules speaks #oc masterpost #wip #too many ocs y'all #this is....JUST dragon age

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dalishious · 16 days

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Sweet sweet babygirl I'm so sorry I torture you so

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#amaris lavellan

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xoshepard · 8 months

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omg look at these picrews i had in my camera roll...

top is evanna and audrey shepard

then asteria tabris, ruby hawke, and amaris lavellan

and then ariadani/aria my dnd/bg3 character!!

bonus me under the cut:

#tirah talks #evanna shepard #audrey shepard #god tabris doesnt even have a tag :(#asteria tabris #ruby hawke #amaris lavellan

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justcallmecappy · 1 year

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Thank you @v-arbellanaris for tagging me to create my DA characters in this picrew! 🥰💖

Here they are (top to bottom, left to right):

Lyanna Mahariel - Maerhyn Surana Elleria Tabris - Renfri Cousland Gerard Hawke - Morgana Hawke Myrinne Hawke - Gale Hawke Luthea Lavellan - Amaris Adaar

Tagging @glowing-blue-feathermage, @potatowitch, @sugarysenpai and @dalish-rogue to try this as well, but absolutely no pressure! 🥰

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peachy-teas · 1 year

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fuck it dragon age oc picrew drop too | amaris cousland | marian hawke | ellana lavellan

#dragon age #I have such bad same face-itis #one day ill get more creative

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stevelovegood · 1 year

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Eranehn doesn't like, when others call him Lavellan, because it's a name of his clan but not his specific family.

His Father Amaris and older half-brother Linassan became a part of Lavellan clan about 20 years ago, when Linassan was just a boy. Most of previous clanmates of these two were killed by humans, and Amaris' first wife, Lin's mother was one of victims. In time those, who survived, went their separate ways: someone became hunters by their own, someone joined to other clans.

Among the Lavellans Amaris found a new life and new love, a lovely woman named Valorie. Eranehn is Valorie's firstborn, and Ainah, who is her mother's copy, is the youngest member of the family.

Anyhow, Eranehn said his (and his father's) last name to no one in Haven, at least didn't say in a way that anyone in the Inquisition would know. And obviously shemlens don't care about such stuff, he thinks (and is mostly right actually). So when it is necessary, Eranehn uses his clan name as a surname, though prefers to be called only by his first name (or by nickname for friends) instead of any last one.

(Sorry babe that i use this hashtag for you)

#dragon age #dragon age inquisition #dragon age oc #Eranehn Lavellan

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yetanotherlesbianonthiswebsite · 3 years

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DA-tober 4: Home

Amaris Lavellan is an OC by my amazing and brilliant partner @dalishious and I am grateful and honored to be allowed to write about the OC in this fandom I love the most.

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Sometime in Summer of 9:34

The Circle had always insisted that there was no world outside the walls, that everything of meaning was contained within it’s tall, cold, grey stone halls. Imerati deeply loved learning that this was the opposite of true, every day anew. Listening to Amaris’ equally beautiful voice and thoughts was one of those instances where the horizon of the world Imerati could imagine broadened with every finished sentence.

Amaris spoke so lovingly and caringly about her brother, Talen. While the Elvish spoken by Clan Lavellan was devoid of a grammatical gender, there was not a single doubt in Amaris’ descriptions regarding Talen’s masculinity. Talen was as much hanalen-ma as Imerati was, and yet Amaris seemed to reject any notion that this limited his masculinity. Imerati wondered how different her life might have been, had she known earlier how normal hanalen-ma people were among the Dalish.

“But I do not wish to bore you with ranting on for so long. Tell me, do you have a home?”

“Amaris, you couldn’t bore me even if you tried, I treasure your thoughts and ways of interacting with the world so much. As for a home, no, never really.” Despite Amaris looking somewhere into the distance, Imerati knew she was listening. The Circle had taught her strictly to keep eye contact with those she was speaking to, yet to avoid eye contact when approaching an angry superior. Amaris seemed not to care about the arbitrary rules humans set out for interactions, and Imerati found that quite relaxing. Though she did not mind looking at and into Amaris’ magnificent yellow amber eyes, for that matter.

“What do you mean by ‘never really’?”

“I have places to sometimes stay at for a couple of weeks or maybe months, but none of them feel like a home. I am where I am needed, there are in many places many fires to put out and even more to set. I sleep in tents, carriages, boat cabins, palaces, shacks, whatever is available; and I do not carry more with me than what fits in a couple of boxes. I don’t have a place I can call home, not for long.”

“It seems you have misunderstood, I was referring to people-home, not building-home.”

Elvish had many meanings for the word the Trade Tongue primarily translated as ‘home’. People-home was the closest unit of a community. The Trade Tongue could translate people-home as ‘family’.

“Oh. No, I don’t have a family. My birth-father died when I was one, my birth-mother when I was two. A friend of the two, a human woman, took me in, as my birth-parents had designated her as my godmother in case of their death. But her cruel new husband treated her so unwell that she developed a paranoia and a desire to fit in. When my magic manifested at the age of four, she immediately called the templars, hoping that they would know of a way to ‘fix me’. For your parents and your Clan, your gift of magic is a blessing. For my designated mother, it was an illness to be treated.”

Imerati sighed before continuing. “I had wondered ever since I left the Circle why my family had abandoned me, why the hadn’t resisted the templars. I knew since Kinloch Hold fell and documents where recovered what had happened. I have not contacted my designated mother ever, in my life. For all I know, she could be dead. For all that I care about as well. So, no, I don’t have a family, neither by blood nor by designation.”

“Your family does not need to be defined by blood or by designation. You have a choice over your relations.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Family are the close, loving, mutual relations that hold the most influence over who you are. Those kinds of connections cannot be forced, they grow, and we have a choice over which ones we tend to and which ones we cut off.”

“Hmm.” Imerati thought back to the Circle. Irving had always been going on how all mages and templars in Kinloch Hold were the closest thing to family they would ever have, an ultimately benevolent family of circumstance. There were worlds of difference between that which had been called a family in her youth and what Amaris was describing and living.

“Then… I guess Leliana is my family, in the way her boldness and precision and ability to force circumstances out of sheer will informs my own boldness in dealing with the world. Briala is my family, as the visionary pictures her words paint are the outlines of our dream dreamed together. Well, something very similar goes for Merrill, too, and my interactions with the fade will forever mirror part of her movements of magic. And I don’t think the clarity and logic with which Neimena changes the pacing of history will also inevitably have imbedded itself in my soul.”

She looked at Amaris, thinking. Imerati’s gaze jumped between the lines of Amaris’ vallaslin, the soft outline of her face, her magnificent eyes so perfectly framed by her bushy eyebrows. Amaris, who collected and upkept the stories of her people with such care and focus. Amaris, who so deeply understood what power lies within stories and histories and who tells them. Amaris, whose translations and artworks had been the key that unlocked the cage around Imerati’s heart four years ago.

Imerati shrugged to herself. Close, loving, mutual relations that held the most influence over who she was. She looked at Amaris again. “If we define family that way… I guess I hope that mine may grow sooner than later.”

My short fic for the Factions prompt

My short fic for the Hope prompt

My short fic for the Rebellion prompt

Let it be known by all that I love Lydia so much.

#revolution!AU #technically I haven't published the story past spring 9:34 but alas #I want my OC and my partner's OC to kiss okay #Sometimes you have to sacrifice chronology for the sake of gay #amaris lavellan #imerati surana #short fics

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