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modern-inheritance · 26 days

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The Dangers of Being a Cunning Linguist (MIC Chat/spicy joke)

This is implied spicy but the thought HIGHLY amused me. Under the cut.

Glen: Alright, I know you two have already sealed the deal– Eragon: Don't...don't say it like that. Glen: Sideways hokiepokie. Eragon: Go back to the other one. Glen: Anyway, Arya's not telling me WHAT you two did– Eragon: She hasn't asked me so I'm assuming she's respecting my privacy, unlike an elf and a dragon I know... Glen: Look, I just want you two to be careful. I'm actually being serious here. You're new to this– Eragon: Does EVERYONE know?! Glen: And it's been a while for her, so I'm not sure if she remembers that there are, ehm...injuries. That can happen. Eragon: What are you– Glen: Look, have you traveled south? Eragon: Wh–oh. Um...I don't know if I should even– Glen: I'm her medic, don't think I won't know eventually. Eragon: ...Yes. Glen: Okay. Did this finish up there, or...? Eragon: *increasingly red* No, we uh...sealed the deal the other way. Glen: Alright. Then I need to warn you about something. Glen:*puts hands on Eragon's shoulders, very serious* Knees are dangerous, and some people do NOT let go right away. Eragon: ....Okay, you've lost me there, can you be a bit more...blunt? Glen: *sigh* She's going to kill me for this one. *LATER* Eragon: *leans into Arya's tent where she's reading backpiled scouting reports* What's this about Fäolin showing up at Glen's with a cracked skull after a date night? Arya: *microsecond pause, slooooowly covers her face with the report booklet and doesn't say anything* Eragon: No. Fucking. Way. Arya: Okay, FIRST. The man was GIFTED. Arya: Second! ...I have no other excuse. Yes, I nearly killed Fäolin in the way any straight man would want to go out. Eragon: ......................... Eragon: Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. Could you do that to me? Arya: ....The bodyguard and Soldier in me says no. The hormones in me say yes. Eragon: We gotta find you a better way to say you're turned on, but that's for another time. *EVEN LATER* Saphira, waking up from a nap: .........Eragon why do I have a splitting headache and a distinct sense of accomplishment? Eragon: *Stumbling around concussed* Don't worry about it. Glen: I WASN'T *SUGGESTING* YOU GET HER TO DO IT *AGAIN!*

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aldarquen · 11 months

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"A faint blade of light pierced the dusty emerald branches overhead and limned Arya's arm and face with liquid gold, dazzlingly bright against the murky background. “We have traveled far together, Eragon, but now you are about to enter my world. Tread softly, for the earth and air are heavy with memories and naught as it seems . . " - Eldest, Pg. 738 Long time no post! Recently been obsessed with this Picrew I found; I'm also a fan of The Last Kingdom so there's some influence here (the Saxon style helm and Arya's Lady Aethelfled look).

#picrew #fantasy picrew #eragon #eldest #the inheritance cycle #eragon fanart #arya #arya drottningu #elf art #alagaesia #the last kingdom #eragon x arya

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necromancers-incorporated · 2 years

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People who ship Arya and Eragon wanted what Rayla and Callum had in tdp

#tdp #the dragon prince #inheritance cycle #eragon x arya #arya drottning #eragon

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the-ethereal-god · 2 years

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I remember talking to a friend that also read Inheritance Cycle and the fact she didn't liked Arya that much because she never cared so much about Eragon as he cares/loves her

At first I didn't really mind it,

Now I think it's cool they didn't ended up together, at least not for now. It's actually so weird Eragon was around 16 when he talked to Arya for the first time, was already literally in love with her and she was already more than 100yrs old. I know she's an elf and whatever, but still, he didn't at least had 18yrs.

#inheritance cycle #eragon #the inheritance cycle #christopher paolini #eragon x arya #eragon shadeslayer

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where-dreamers-go · 23 days

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If requests are open and you don't mind, could I have Murtagh, Roran, Arya and/or Eragon's reaction to a chubby!SO being oblivious to their advances?

Hi there! Here on this blog, I always have whether or not requests are open right in the bio. :)

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Murtagh had returned to your home. Finally. By dragon magic and fire — he missed you. To be comfortable in an environment enough to discard his boots upon entry was still new for the Dragon Rider. Yet he would never complain. Definitely not. He had another reason never to complain.

There, curled up in bed with a book was no one other than his love, you. Nose deep in the book even as Murtagh walked closer.

“You’re early,” you smiled, eyes peering up at him.

“I have my reasons.” He pressed his lips to your cheek, softer than his own. He kissed your shoulder then, hidden by a night shirt.

“Tired?”

“Not yet.”

You turned a page and asked, “Did you want to read with me?”

“Perhaps later?” Murtagh kissed your shoulder again while letting his fingers roam the curves of your hip and thigh. “We could do something else?”

“We could paint.” You suggested, looking over to him.

A frown creased his features.

“What? I liked your last painting. You could be an artist too, Murtagh.”

Sighing, Murtagh flopped onto the bed.

“What’s the matter?” You set the book aside to comb your fingers through his dark locks.

“Nothing…”

. . .

Eragon wiped the sweat from his brow. A common occurrence while tending the crops. More so that he had finished what needed doing. It had been a long morning.

Satisfied, the Dragon Rider stretched his arms over his head. He would do well with a short rest. Some time to himself if he could.

Brown eyes caught sight of his partner sitting under the shade of a tree. His companion and love who he would do practically anything for.

Eragon could rest later.

Walking up to his beloved, he was greeted by your soft smile. A wonderful sight.

“All finished?” You asked, handing over a container of water.

“Finished working in the soil? Yes.” Eragon swallowed a generous amount of water. “Thank you. I needed a drink.”

“You might also need to wash up.”

He hummed briefly in acknowledgement and promptly sat down beside you. Brown eyes roamed over your content expression and down your curves in affection. Still hot from work, Eragon felt a growing excitement in his belly. A thought lingering in passion.

“Are you busy?” Eragon inquired, index finger tracing around your wrist. “You could use water as well.”

“I’m enjoying the breeze.” You stated and closed your eyes.

Leaning in, Eragon lightly pressed his lips to the contour of your ear. “You could enjoy the water,” he whispered.

“I wasn’t digging out weeds and playing with earthworms.”

He nipped your ear.

“Hey.”

“I need to bathe and I think,” Eragon placed his other hand on your thigh, “you should keep me company.”

“You’ve taken baths by yourself before.” You opened your eyes and turned to give him a quizzical look. “Do you need me to test the temperature again?”

Moving his hands to his lap, the Dragon Rider sighed, defeated.

“No.” He pulled at an innocent blade of grass.

“Then go bathe.” You patted his knee.

“Fine.” Eragon pouted.

. . .

I feel like Roran might actually say something or be much more forward. I don’t know how, but he might.

Arya… I don’t really know how she’d react, maybe just really look at her partner. Studying them or something.

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#eragon reaction #murtagh reaction #eragon shadeslayer #murtagh morzanson #eragon x reader #murtagh x reader #arya #roran stronghammer #request #the inheritance cycle #the world of eragon #where dreamers go

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axolotl-anemonoides · 1 year

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Christopher Paolini - the king of creating complicated (relation)ships.

I mean...

Murtagh x Nasuada AKA excelent ship that has amazing dynamics but during the books they couldn't work because they were on the other sides of the war. And would work only if either Nasuada wasn't a queen or Murtagh wasn't an outcast/wanderer, hated by many people, especialy general public - so it would not be publicly accepted if these two were officially in a relationship.

And Eragon x Arya AKA also a powerful and lovable ship that a lot of fans (and especially Eragon himself XD) wanted to happen, but during the books it wasn't possible because first of all Eragon was really too immature for Arya and she didn't reciprocate his feelings and second of all they were in the middle of a freaking war.... and after the books it wasn't possible because Eragon had to leave Alagaesia forever and Arya, the new Elven queen had to leave in the exact opposite direction... and who knows when they will see each other again...

Like why are you doing this Mr. Paolini-ebrithil? If it was a few ships that can't work out as opposed to many that can... but in your book there's exactly six ships: and one of them worked out while the other five didn't.... why??

#by the six ships i mean #murtagh x nasuada #(can't date because citizens)#arya x eragon #(long distance)#saphira x firnen #(also long distance)#selena x brom #(they're both dead)#selena x morzan #(abusive relationship also the're both dead too)#roran x katrina #(the only one that worked out)#chris paolini just wants us to suffer #but also it's kind of interesting #i think i haven't found a fantasy book that would have it like thst #freddie's rambles

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eldunari-ignasia · 7 months

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”Elves don’t believe in marriage” okay okay okay I hear- I’ll take Arya on a romantic cruise instead

#inheritance cycle #Rambles #Arya #don’t take as Arya x Eragon #this is a homosexual romp I’m going to make that pirate elf lady with the sentient ship a hot butch lesbian #because that’s might right

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marvelsimp97 · 2 years

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We Found Love Again (Loki x Reader) Chapter Sixteen - Where The Story Ends

Summary: Once upon a time Asgard and Alagaësia had an allience. The Alagaësian elven princess, (Name) usually visited Asgard to learn combat and have kids around her at the similar age. She almost grew up there and became good friends with Loki after the dark prince realized why he wanted to avoid her presence in the first place. They fell in love but never got the opportunity to try and confess their feelings for each other because of the war Alagaësia was in with another kingdom. (Name) was called back to her home and Loki never saw her anymore. But one day, she came back to Asgard, centuries later. Why?

Word count: 3129

Warnings: violence

Previous Chapter - Masterlist

You stood with Loki, Thor and Sif at the edge of the camp looking out to the hordes of dead soldiers in the distance. Everyone was prepared for the battle, the tension was maddening yet you tried to calm your nerves. You were a good warrior even beat Sif when you practiced with her but you still felt nervous.

Loki squeezed your hand and you looked up at him. He was so magnificent in that battle armor of his, he looked regal and dangerous at the same time... like a true king. Eragon informed you that the Riders will join you soon with Murtagh on the lead.

'Princess (Name)! The Riders arrived!' hurried to you a young girl looking like a servant. You nodded and followed her over to the small clearing where you spotted six dragons right away. Thorn looked at you and you ran to the large red dragon with a smile on your face.

Good to see you again, princess rumbled through your head Thorn.

'I am only (Name) to you, Thorn' you scolded playfully as you hugged his large head to your chest.

'Hey, I won't get a hug?' asked a familiar voice from your side. You let go of the red dragon and jumped onto Murtagh with a large grin on your face.

'How is father?' you asked when you pulled away looking up into his brown eyes worriedly.

'He's fine, don't worry (Name)' replied the Rider. 'But the creatures... from the Arthras appeared a few days after you and your friends left. They appeared at the Academy's gates and told us that they arrived to give protection to those who live there. I asked their leader why did they want to help and he said that an elf princess told about the war. He said that certain princess was quite worried about her father who lives in there and that she's his ally and great friend. Is it familiar to you?'

Your eyes widened in surprise. You told Royd about the Academy and the war but you never assumed he would lead his pack to protect the Academy. But now you had to win this war for him to be able to return to his home safely. If you failed they would lose everything also and you couldn't let that happen.

'He's a good friend and ally. You can trust him' you nodded.

'Eragon is proud of you, you know that right?' asked Murtagh when the two of you started walking to the queen's tent with Thorn behind you.

'What of mother? Was she ever proud of me?' you asked sadness welling up in your chest. So many years ago you lost her before you could make her proud of you and since then all you did was running and hiding like a coward.

'She must be seeing you from the stars, (Name) and I know she is proud of you' placed a hand on your shoulder Murtagh before Jonaldel stepped out of her tent. When she spotted the Rider her face went cold and only nodded in greeting. Even if Nasuada back then was married to a man called Saebrast there were plenty of rumors about the Rider visiting her at nights. Once Nasuada was accused that her daughter, Eto, Jonaldel's mother wasn't Saebrast's child and the family never forgot that incident. Her might be grandfather was standing face to face with her made Jonaldel stiff.

'My queen' you greeted cautiously. 'The messengers arrived back?'

'Yes' she nodded at you not looking again at Murtagh. 'We will attack in an hour.'

You nodded in acceptance and felt your heart leapt in your chest. You felt the blood pulse in your veins and your senses sharpen.

'She's just like her grandmother...' sighed Murtagh looking after Jonaldel as she made her way through the soldiers. You looked up at him with a raised eyebrow.

'Is she your...?' you asked.

'No. Nasuada never cheated on her husband and I never tried anything' shook his head the brunette. 'The few nights we spent in the same room spent with telling each other stories and we realized that I had to leave before anything could happen and would've pulled us into an abyss.'

'I'm so sorry...' you grabbed his hand squeezing it.

'We should get prepared for war' cleared his throat Murtagh before leaving you alone to get his head clear. You sighed sadly before going back to Loki. The battle would start soon and you needed to be next to him before you would part. You noticed Ismira, Frask and Darla and one of the new Riders nearby.

The lines of the Alagaësian army were organized into sections. Three sections, one on the front and one on each side. You were at the front with Thor, Sif and Loki. The Riders would join you from the sky while the sections on the sides would try to get around the army of the dead. The four of you sat on tall horses just like most of the cavalry with your elven armor shining on your form.

'We will win today' said Loki glancing at you.

'We have to' you nodded with a determined expression on your face. The horns signaled for you to move and so you did leading the army into battle with a loud cry for victory. The dead soldiers moved towards you slouching, their faces blank, only showing the need for them to tear into flesh, living flesh. Jonaldel signaled with her hand held up high and the archer threw arrows on the enemy. You watched as the first lines of bodies dropped to the ground like ragdolls and landed in the grass with a heavy thud.

You reached the lines of the enemy's army after you unsheathed your sword and you let it slice through the dead soldiers' chests or heads. Your first lines acted the same way and so you could get rid of a lot of them somewhat protecting the infantry behind you. The way sticky, cold blood splashed on you and the sound of the dead ones' bones cracking under the horses' hooves made you feel satisfied. Your lips pulled into a wicked grin enjoying the way you slaughtered the enemy. But they were more and just kept coming. You noticed that the ones riding next to you fell behind and now defended themselves because the walking corpses got their hands on their horses. You turned back around when you spotted Loki amongst the zombies trying to fight them off but those were closing on in him. You cried out in a high pitched voice and went back to him quickly. Your sword cut them in half and you stopped next to Loki who panted heavily.

'Thanks' he said before you pulled him up on your horse with surprising force. 'You seem to enjoy this.'

'I was waiting for this since two hundred years and I'm getting my revenge' you shrugged not noticing how his eyes widened at the way your once (e/c) orbs shined with crimson red. He knew now. The darkness really reached your heart while you were locked up but it was an advantage. He grinned back at you and nodded.

'Let's slaughter them all!' he let out a howl and used his sword to cut the dead off. The Alagaësian forces kept pushing forward not fearing the enemy and the Soulless King noticed it too. You spotted him sitting high on his white horse with black eyes. His features were surprisingly handsome but the way his eyes shined with that bloodthirsty black color made you cringe. You furrowed your eyebrows and led your horse towards him with Thor, Sif and a few elven warriors on your side. They still had their horses and you were glad you only had to pick up Loki. Your heart almost jumped out of your chest when you spotted him in the circle of the zombies, you didn't need to worry about your friends too.

The Soulless King, Aedor smiled at you with a sinister smile. You narrowed your eyes but noticed something familiar next to him. Black hair shined in the filtered light, dull green eyes looking forward into nothing, pale skin tore up here and there on a body covered by the royal armor of the elves. You stopped your horse in your surprise. Your eyes watched Arya who now had a blank expression on her once beautiful face.

Loki noticed where you were looking and his blue-green eyes widened in surprise and horror too. He noticed that the elves and even Thor and Sif stopped their horses at the sight. Time seemed to slow down as you let out a cry of pain and agony. Loki grabbed your shoulder to prevent you from jumping down and running into your death.

'(Name)! (Name)! Listen to me!' he shook you trying to get to your foggy mind. 'We need to finish this but not with running into our death! You need to think and lock your pain away for now. You are the only one who can take revenge for Alagaësia! Do you understand me?!'

You blinked your eyes twice and your lips parted but no words came out. You slowly nodded when you gained your self-control and sanity back. You turned around to face Aedor your features contorted in rage.

'Come and fight me!' you cried out angrily. 'Today, I am going to kill you and you will pay for what you have done to thousands of lives! Can you hear me?!'

Aedor smirked satisfied before he turned to the one eyed soulless soldier on his side, the one who killed Srunugr. The king whispered something into his ear before all of the soulless knights and the king himself left their horses. Your team did the same and walked closer to the enemy.

'Oh, really, little princess? Will I?' mocked Aedor. 'I will wait for you to come to me.'

The silver haired was eying you and walked towards you showing everyone that you were his. You smirked thinking about how you would push your sword through his heart before he stopped in front of you. He bowed deeply and introduced himself.

'Last time I couldn't introduce myself properly' spoke up the man. 'I'm Caohs.'

'Why are you telling me your name?' you asked.

'To let you know who will kill you' replied Caohs, his black eyes shining.

'Who said that I will be the one to fall?' you asked before you lounged with your sword pointed at his chest. He dodged Kweikva with his sword but the way his muscles strained to keep you away from his body showed you that you could win. You jumped back seeing that you wouldn't get closer to your goal like this and let the swords slide on each other. But as fast as you withdrew you jumped back at him. You saw how he had to strain his every muscle and focus to defend himself from your attacks. You were fast and strong just like most elves.

'Your skills are impressive, princess. Definitely not like last time' he spoke up as both of you panted.

'I had to' you replied curtly before you swung your sword to his leg making the blade bite into his flesh. Your lips pulled into a wicked grin as you saw how he cried out in pain and dropped to his knees. You kicked the sword out of his hand before you pointed your sword at his throat making him look up at you. 'Do you remember him?'

Caohs kept silent and just looked up at you with a blank expression.

'Do you remember him?!' you yelled at him and he replied after a small silence.

'To your dragon?' he asked back and he knew the answer from the way your eyes sparkled with rage. 'He was in my way.'

'And now you're in my way' you hissed at him and your sword slid through his chest right across his heart. Your face showed so much cruelty even the Soulless King was startled for a moment. You didn't care who was around you or how many dead soldiers were separating you from their king. You slayed the gurgling, mindless corpses who came too close to you, splashing their sticky, cold blood all over your body. Aedor unsheathed his sword and lifted it to protect himself. You could see through the cold and hard mask he tried to place back on his face. You saw the fear in his eyes and you loved it. Your lips pulled back into the maniac, wicked grin before you attacked. The king staggered under the pressure of your sword on his but you just lifted your leg and kicked him in the balls. He howled in pain but tried to keep his sword between yours and his body.

You kept walking towards him as he withdrew and you knew you need to get behind him or kick the sword out of his hand.

'I thought killing you would be a little bit harder' you tried to stall so you could find his weak point. Your mind zigzagged between the possible ways you could kill him.

'Look at your left' he said and you glanced in that direction to notice Arya limp towards you. Your eyes widened but suddenly red claws circled her form lifting her from the ground. You looked up to see Murtagh smile down at you and you smirked back.

'I bet you weren't expecting that' you chuckled darkly looking back to Aedor. His eyes widened in horror and now he knew it was the end. You lifted your sword and brought it down on his head splitting it into two. His brains fell out of his skull and splattered on the grass. You smirked but your breath hitched us a sudden wave of magic swept through the battlefield. You turned around to see the still walking dead soldiers turn back into living. Thorn landed gently on the ground letting go of Arya. Tears started running down your face and you ran to her taking her into your arms.

'Welcome back mother' you beamed at her through tears. She clutched your shoulders for support not knowing what happened. Murtagh jumped down and walked to you with a large grin on his face.

'Now you can get scolded again' he said ruffling your hair up. You laughed so happily you never laughed since two hundred years.

Time skip~

Alagaësia celebrated for more than three weeks your victory and you were King Slayer too just like your father. You and Eragon had to explain a few things to Arya so she could understand why you looked older now. She only remembered of the happening before the battle back when she died. After you were sure she was ready, you introduced Loki to her and told her that you were his fiancée. Her face split into a large smile and was happy for you. She loved Loki and welcomed him into the family not leaving out the details about your childhood so you had a lot of blushing to do during those days Loki kept teasing you with them. Arya decided to pass the throne to you and Loki after your wedding so she could move to the Academy to be with Eragon.

Thor and Sif stayed for your wedding and soon Frigga, Odin and the Warrior Three joined them to merry with you. Eragon and Arya were in tears that day and you noticed a slight dampness on Murtagh's cheeks too however he turned away and avoided eye contact with you for a long time. The image of Loki standing at the altar and when he spotted you in your wedding dress burnt into your mind. You could remember every inch of him as his eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly but soon his handsome features showed his happiness as you could see tears well up in his blue-green eyes. He was everything you ever wanted and you wanted to hold him in your arms for eternity.

Years later~

You and Loki were back in Asgard for Thor's and Sif's wedding. Servants ran around hurriedly with trays and decorations in their hands. But you weren't with only Loki. Two pair of small feet padded down the long corridor to the throne room where the wedding would be held. Your lips turned into a smile but you kept conversing with Frigga acting like you didn't know your two little tricksters were watching you and their grandmother. Frigga winked at you noticing them and you had to fight the urge to laugh.

Suddenly two pair of hands grabbed at the skirt of your beautiful emerald green gown the two little children letting out a loud cry of battle.

'Aaaaaah!' you acted like you were surprised as you turned around. 'You scared me so much!'

'We are the fearful twins of the Winter!' yelled your son, Rhys who had (e/c) eyes like you and raven black hair. You chuckled and leaned down to kiss each of their foreheads.

'Where is papa?' asked your daughter, Aroura who had as blue-green eyes as her father and a slightly lighter shade of black hair which turned brown when the sun light hit the locks.

'He will join us in a few minutes, don't worry, love' you held out your hands for both of them to grab.

'You were missing me?' asked a smooth voice from behind you making you shiver as his hot breath hit your skin on the back of your neck. As your husband was asking you he grabbed you by the waist and lifted you up making you yelp in surprise.

'I always do' you winked at him telling him with your eyes that he will have to abandon his work as a king for tonight.

'Papa!' cried out Rhys and Aroura happily. Loki scooped them up in his arms after he placed you back on your feet. 'Where were you?!'

'Discussing important matters with your grandfather' he replied. 'But now, I am all yours, little trickster.'

'Yay!' cheered both of them. You walked inside the throne room joining everyone in there and took your places on the front. You looked at Loki standing next to you and you knew you had everything you could ever wish for. You grabbed his hand drawing his attention and he pulled you in a sweet, loving kiss.

'Hey' you breathed when you pulled away.

'Hey' he replied looking deep into your eyes.

'I still feel so lucky to have you on my side' you said quietly. Loki smiled and pressed his forehead to yours.

'I am the lucky one to have you' replied your Trickster.

End~

#romance #loki god of mischief #loki laufeyson #loki x reader #mcu loki #loki x you #thor #frigga #odin #alagaesia #eragon bromsson #eragon #the inheritance cycle #inheritance cycle #arya drottningu #murtagh morzansson #murtagh

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yourlocaldragondealer · 10 months

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TIC signatures

I was bored

Eragon:

he learned how to write when he was fifteen. You cant convince me he wouldnt take the easy route and write in capital letters. Also i think hed really care about legibility.

Nasuada:

She also wants to make it legible and Ajihad always made her write in cursive so she still does that a little. Nothing too fancy tho bc she has to write it multiple times a day and doesnt want to bother

Arya:

Shes a lefty and ill die on that hill. She also doesnt rly care too much about it but likes the swing she can do with the A bc she cant do it in elvish. (This got a little ugly, i had to write it like seven times before it looked good)

Murtagh:

Totally the person to practice his signature. Writes really straight and with tall letters. Cares more about the Look than legibility but its legible enough. Really doesnt like signing contracts anymore tho, for… obvious reasons.

Brom:

Illegible except for the first letter. No fucks left, not after a century of this. The tired parent signing their kids test without even taking a look at the grade (eragon failed grammar again).

Oromis:

Knows how to write in human/dwarfen letters but is unused to it. Tries his best anyways and it actually looks really good. Very round letters, smears his i dots

Galby:

Used to be very fancy about it but is getting a little lazy. Still dramatic enough for the big lines in the t and the x tho.

Bonus: Angela

Doesnt like giving signatures (it wastes her time bc no one knows her real name and she definitely wont reveal it for something this boring so the signature will be worthless anyways) but if someone makes her she’s going to waste her their time like theyre wasting hers and take an eternity drawing flourishes around it. Probably even more than i did. Normally only gives strange warnings or hexes the parchment or something tho bc she just doesnt like it.

#inheritance cycle #eragon #nasuada #arya dröttningu #murtagh morzansson #Brom #Oromis #Galbatorix #angela mooneater #this took me an hour

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starfox360 · 5 months

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A fan art of Arya from the Inheritance Cycle/World of Eragon. Credit goes to gelbu 🌱 (@kinggelbe) / X (twitter.com) for the art.

#eragon #the world of eragon #inheritance cycle #arya drottningu #elf

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glbtrx · 9 months

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I'm just wondering if people would still ship Eragon x Arya so much if their genders were reversed

#I'm ready to bet there would be so more people against it #just saying #don't bully me guys #the inheritance cycle #murtagh morzansson #eragon #arya drottningu

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brisingr-sword · 2 months

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wait whats the ship name for murtagh and nasuada because im getting sick of typing out “murtagh x nasuada” (not that i wouldnt but there HAS to be something shorter)

is it like… murtada? mursuada? nastagh? definitely not that last one actually. maybe riderqueen? no, that could be too easily confused with eragon and arya. riderrebel? rebelrider?

#murtagh x nasuada #murtagh #nasuada

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