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andrastes-strap-on · 1 year

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Wait

Does Lancelot exist in the Dragon Age Universe? Because if not, Ser Pounce-A-Lot isn’t a pun name to Anders.

He just looked at that cat and thought

“Man he sure do pounce a lot”

And decided not only was that a sensible cat name, but that cat is clearly a Sir.

#dragon age #dragon age 2 #dragon age origins #anders #dragon age anders #da2 #dao #da origins #da:o #da:2 #ser pounce a lot

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sadmages · 4 months

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Found this old Awakening Anders I drew during a replay :]

#dragon age origins #dragon age awakening #anders dragon age #dao #ser pounce a lot #my art #the awakening to dragon age 2 anders pipeline is so everything to me i think about it a lot #i drew this uuuhhhh idk last year around this time maybe????#its in procreate which i never quite got the hang of but this is one of my better attempts

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morgandarcyarts · 5 months

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So this was supposed to be my entry to celebrate the Dragon Age day, because we all cherish this beloved game and how it changes our lives ❤️✨

But the past week has been t o u g h and full of work to do and I'm sorry if I'm late so yeah

🎉🎉✨ HAPPY DRAGON AGE DAY again 🎉🎉✨

I had other things planned which will be done, eventually. But for now I offer this Gang Sketch because I LOVE THEM (and Kristoff too but could not fit him in 🥲) ❤️

(IdontwannabeKingAlistair is such a big mood these days.)

#happy dragon age day!#dragon age day #dragon age fan art #dragon age awakening #dragon age origins #dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #sketchdump #doodles #Velanna #nathaniel howe #oghren #sigrun #Anders #ser pounce a lot #alistair theirin #king alistair

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riftimp · 9 months

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#dragon age origins #dragon age #anders #Ser Pounce-a-lot #fan art

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aryastarkthelittleshewolf11 · 8 months

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Ah yes, the boy who’s currently staying at the last known location of Arya and who’s entire personality shifted because of her kidnapping is was definitely never intended to have any further importance in her story. Brienne reminding the readers of his parentage was also just a funny tidbit that George added for shits and giggles. No importance, he just wanted to make fun of Brienne for still liking Renly is all…

Also find it fucking hilarious that people sight the show as giving Gendry “more importance than he was ever intended for” ,when Arya just hooks up with him and fucks off while he’s left with a title but literally nothing else of importance in the story. He might as well have kept rowing. (On top of the show cutting a lot of their important scenes)

#I’m sorry for any mistakes #I’m sleep deprived and annoyed #I know those anonymous fandom opinions are just done by people trying to rage bate because they’re incapable of making original content but #…still #arya stark #ser gendry #gendry waters #gendrya #bookgendrya #Gendry

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julialametta · 5 days

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one a day 366/114

"Bodenschätze" / "found on the floor" / Vienna / Austria / ©Julia Lametta

#photography #reflection #puddle #series bodenschaetze #ser #series.one.a.day #pfütze #flaque #urban #urban photography #bad weat #bad weather #südbahnhof #vienna #ju #julialametta #original photographers

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championsandheroes · 1 year

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Ser Jory, I have to insist that you read the character creation text before you open your mouth again.

Over at Patreon, society6, and redbubble we’ve decided to forgive ser Jory, but only because he had no issue with us being an elf.

#champions and heroes #dragon age origins #Tabris #ser Jory #sometimes I wonder if there's anyone proofreading the stuff that goes into the game #for consistency you know?#just things like how the Chantry is all about cremation #and yet we've got an awful lot of intact corpses walking around #and the second moon that we never get to see #DA4 hopes and dreams: a glimpse of the second moon

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llysaan · 2 years

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POV you’ve just been resurrected by a cat. I’ve been spoiled for DA2 so I know he’s going to break my heart, but I’ve decided to ignore that for now 🫠

Still busy with comms, so another quick doodle for today! (Inspired by the samurai cat meme lol)

#dragon age #anders #anders dragon age #dragon age art #dragon age fanart #dragon age origins #dragon age awakening #ser pounce a lot #grey warden #my art #artists on tumblr #illustration #fanart #digital art #small artist

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seratlantisite · 2 months

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one piece live action worked bc actually they instead threw out the original plot and instead kept the heart of every arc, and rebuilt the story to capture those plot beats in a new way that suited the new run time and medium

they accepted they would never be able to make it 1:1, and honestly we didn't need them too because the manga and anime already are. and because they accepted that from the start they were able to look at what each arc was saying, how it was saying it, and instead were able to capture each emotional core in a different but very fitting way

#one piece #opla #says ser #anyway if the natla show runners wanted an edgy plot drivien minseries they should have done kyoshi honestly #books do great as mini series #movies dont have enough room #and the original nicklodeon show has too much content to turn in to a miniseries it was never gonna work this way

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ohmy-zabrak · 3 months

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🌙 Have this part of my wip because we need more silly Hound content 🌙

"Oh, have a cock do you?" The Hound snorts.

"I do, it's massive. Bigger than your's even."

To Bronn and Tyrion's surprise...the Hound giggles. "Let's see it then."

The sound of rustling blankets through the wall.

"No, he's shy," Lady Alice says. "Knock it off, you're scaring him!" She giggles.

The sounds of wrestling.

"There's no cock here-"

Alice yelps but it turns into a moan.

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trans-ruffboi · 10 months

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pounce's outfit

original image under the cut:

#dragon age memes #anders has never been more proud #dragon age awakening #ser pounce a lot #everybody ignore how this image is terrible quality. i lost the actual sketchbook image and downloaded the version i posted to discord #da2 #dragon age origins awakening #anti templar #dragon age meme

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morgandarcyarts · 11 months

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“Spirits form as a reflection of this world and its passions. We will never lack for spirits of rage, or hunger, or desire. The gentler spirits are far more rare.”

It’s been few years since my original post, so I gave mah Fade Boyz a lil upgrade ❤️ still hoping for them to show up in Dragon age Dreadwolf!

Forgive me for my warden Anders 👀

#justice #anders #cole #compassion #ser pounce a lot #fade spirits #my fade boys ❤️#dragon age 2 #dragon age inquisition #dragon age fan art #morgandarcyarts #my art #dragon age awakening #dragon age origins

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illusivesoul · 17 days

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"Nothing you say will convince Amalia to go with you. She loves only me now. I am her friend, while you are just a stranger"

Make Me Choose: @uchidachi asked: Ser Pounce or Kitty

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dragonageconfessions · 1 year

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CONFESSION:

I made a discovery I thought some would find interesting.

For context, there's a quote from Ser Bryant, in Dragon Age: Origins, I absolutely love,

Only fools fight over who owns a cottage while it burns down around them.

For the fun of it, I counted the syllables and what do you know!

Ser Bryant's Haiku

Only fools fight over

who owns a cottage while it

burns down around them.

#Dragon Age Confessions #Dragon Age Origins #Ser Bryant #Lothering #Dragon Age

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two-white-butterflies · 1 year

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Coaxed You Into Paradise - c. 1

Description: The life of Saera Targaryen told in four acts. She was her father's forgotten daughter, cast aside as she looked nothing like her mother. Her younger days were spent beside her uncle. Years following her marriage with Ser Harwin Strong, she catches him in an affair with her older sister. She returns to seek solace in the arms of her uncle, that she's loved all her life.

(Coaxed You Into Paradise and High Infidelity Rewrite.)

masterlist for this series

Chapter One: Valyrian Necklace

Daemon Targaryen was born long before his niece. He was aware of the fact that he lived a life without her – but he couldn’t remember it. He couldn’t feel the hilt of his sword, nor the moans of the whores he used to visit in Silk Street. He couldn’t remember what life was like without her.

He stares at her from across the garden, feeling coldness radiate off his body. His niece used to be a child, but now that she was a woman-grown – his heart couldn’t help but mellow at her tune. Her lips were thin and pink, eyes pulsing purple, her mantle was clad in black and red. She was made for him.

“Uncle.” the girl opens her mouth to speak, following after him. She was his shadow. Wherever he was – she was sure to follow. “Saera,” he states with warmth, turning around to face his little niece. “It is a fine day, is it not?” she questions, attempting to spark small-talk. “It is this way because of you, my dragon.” he was quick to retort, hands reaching to cup her face.

His beautiful girl.

There was a moment’s silence, Saera found herself clamoring to stand beside her uncle. “Did you come here to pester me about the day?” he inquired playfully, hands placed behind his back and walking slowly along the garden. “My father has forbidden me to ride Melarys. I was hoping that you could talk some sense into him.” she rested her lips, stopping for a while once she noticed that he stopped walking.

“The trick, my dear, is to not ask for his permission.” he winks, hands placed around the small of her waist. Daemon Targaryen was conniving, intimidating and cunty – but when he was around his little niece. He felt weak on his knees. “You want me to become a rebel against my father’s orders?” she raised an eyebrow. He shrugged.

He knew for certain that Saera was perfect – obedient and chaste, but it wouldn’t save her. She needed to grow thick skin in order to survive their home. “Do what you wish, Saera. I won’t stop you.” he pondered.

She pauses for a while, thinking about his advice.

“Come with me, Daemon.”

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They both halted in front of the Dragonpit. Saera’s eyes were shining with happiness, Daemon couldn’t dare steal it away. “Let’s race from here to your keep.” he offered, lifting his arms to pet Caraxes. “Why do you arrange a match to lose?” she taunted, doing the same with Melarys.

Her dragon was a beautiful thing. Its wings and scales were pale white. Melarys was the smallest dragon in the Targaryen’s roster. Whatever she lacked in scale was made up for with her speed. Melarys was fast, a mere man wouldn’t be able to spot her once she flew – but the sound of her whistle always gave her spot away.

“I will not lose, Saera.” he defended himself, watching as the dragon keepers saddled the dragons. She rolled her eyes at his statement. “Are you rolling your eyes at me?” he opened his mouth, her lips turned upwards into a smile. “I’m not.” she lied, looking away from him.

“Fine, as proof of my solemnity – the winner gets to have something.” he laid out, but his plan was already etched weeks in advance. He’s been meaning to give her this gift, and now was the perfect time. “Kepus, I don’t even worry of what I’ll give to you if you ever win. I know for certain that I will.” she said in a cocky tone.

He stares at her, a soft smile painted on his lips.

“If you are that certain, give your old man a head start.” he chuckled, patting Caraxes gently – prompting the dragon to lift off the ground. His dragon exits the dragon keep. He stared back, watching Saera’s figure slowly get smaller and smaller.

He was alone in the skies for the first five minutes. Daemon smiled, feeling victory. ‘Finally, for once in my entire fucking life – I’m able to win against Melarys.’ he thought to himself, enjoying the pale blue sky in front of him – wind blowing against his hair.

Five minutes turned into ten.

And then he hears whistling.

“Fucking cunt.” he mumbled, feeling the whistling move past him. It was Saera – who already bested him another mile. His lips were pressed into a thin line, Caraxes roared underneath him. He leans closer to his dragon. “Everytime, Caraxes.” he whispered and the dragon roared once more.

“You always let your paramour win.” he grumbled and Caraxes moved a little faster. But the dragon’s efforts were wasted, because Melarys had already landed at the finish-line. Daemon fishes for the necklace inside his pockets. He sees the grassy fields at the sides of his eyes.

His eyes were blurred, a sign of his old age. Even if he was blind, he could still see her body – even when deaf, could hear her voice – even when dead, could be brought to life by her. He sees a small dot in the middle of the field. It was Saera and she was unamused with his defeat.

Caraxes landed strongly, his claws creating horizontal lines on the grass. She looks up at him. He still couldn’t see her properly. “You lose again, uncle.” she taunted with a soft smirk, her hands were crossed, eyes giddy with excitement at the possibility of her uncle giving her another gift.

“I intended for that to happen.” he argued while descending from his dragon. He was able to see her face now. “I’m sure you did.” she snarks while walking closer, chest almost colliding with her uncle. “Now, it’s time for my prize.” she reminded.

Daemon acted like he was disappointed. A childish show of endearment. “Close your eyes,” he commanded. “And hold out your palms.” he ordered and she complied obediently. Saera was spoiled by him. He used to give her the most exotic presents, a scarf from the Kingdom of Leng, and jade tiara made by the finest jewelers were examples of his devotion to her.

She holds out her arms in anticipation. A smile couldn’t be eased off her lips. He holds her hand, dropping the Valyrian necklace safely on her soft palms. She opens her eyes without his instruction. Saera gasps at the beauty of his gift. “Kepus.” she whispers softly, “I cannot possibly receive this.” she declines trying to put the necklace back on his hands.

“It was made for you, my dragon.” he started. “Do you know what it is made of?” he inquired, testing her knowledge with metals. “Valyrian steel, but I don’t understand – why are some parts of it red?” she questioned curiously, she raised her head staring at him with doe eyes. “It is made of my blood, now turn around.” he commanded again, taking the necklace off her hands.

She turns around, whisking her hair away from her nape. “It is beautiful, I’ll never take it off.” she exaggerates, feeling the cold metal touch her neck. His hands were warm while he clasped the necklace together. Tugging on it softly to ensure that it won’t be taken off. “I wouldn’t want you taking it off,” he asserted while pressing a soft kiss on the back of her head.

She turns right back around, eyes meeting his own. Her fingers found itself playing with the chain around the necklace. Daemon found it beautiful, like a babe teething off her mother’s fingers. “Thank you, kepus. If I had known, I would’ve given you ten more minutes.” she chuckled while wrapping her arms around him. He welcomed her embrace. Finding her warmth quenching his cold.

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#daemon targaryen #daemon targaryen x oc #ser harwin strong #harwin strong x oc #coaxed you into paradise #daemon targaryen x original character #cheating #cliche #a rewrite

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sidraofthewildflowers · 6 months

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“Ballerinas are seen as soft and elegant, but no one understands the perseverance it takes to be those things.”

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~ The other dancers at the prestigious dance company Alicent Hightower works for look at her with jealousy. What must it be like to be the company’s top ballerina? They have no idea just how hard it was for Alicent to achieve what she has.

~ As a young, single mom to her one daughter Helaena, Alicent has had to sacrifice a lot over the years to get to where she is. As the lead in the companies production of Swan Lake, Alicent has nothing but her own blood, sweat, and tears to thank for her achievements. That, and her wonderful young daughter, who has cheered her mummy on from the time she was a toddler, and her neighbor Criston, who’s babysat many hours for Alicent and has never asked for anything in return.

~ But tonight is the opening night of this season’s Swan Lake. As fellow dancers, extras, and stage hands whirl around her, Alicent, in full hair, makeup, and costume, takes a deep breath and gazes out into the audience from the wings. There in the first few rows is an excited Helaena sitting on the lap of Criston Cole, who’s smiling along with her. They can’t see Alicent but the sight of them makes her smile, and gives her the last push of confidence she needs in the next few minutes as the orchestra begins to play and she makes her way out onto the stage.

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