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leviiackrman · 1 year
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otp: that’s hot (literally) || otp: give your heart || otp: boom boom pow [template]
Life’s been mental since moving house again so apologies for the delay, but so many of y’all wanted to see me use this template that I couldn’t resist doing a few otps hehe, thank you all so much🤍 @hoesephseed @simonxriley @sstewyhosseini @jacobseed @marivenah @indorilnerevarine @prometheas @multiverse-of-themind @jendoe + @denerims (ps: emily I loved your little doodle details so much that I took inspo, I hope you don’t mind!)
Tagging: @arklay @dihardys @shellibisshe @queennymeria @florbelles @risingsh0t @noonfaerie @kingsroad @liurnia @shadowglens @malefiicarum @thomrainer @confidentandgood @roofgeese @unholymilf @jackiesarch @solasan @lightwardens + @duffmckagans
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arklay · 1 year
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I'd like to see breakfast in bed momence 😳
wip title meme ♡
— breakfast in bed momence (also asked by @voerman)
this is the morning after what the last ask was about, so after he finally told her he loved her back weeks after she first said it, so it's a bit sappy, but that's okay, they are allowed to be sappy. and two evil mean villains being soft with each other is what it's all about!! not spicy this time hehe
diana wakes and there's no warmth at her back or under her cheek so she stirs a bit and reaches out to find his side of the bed empty. the comforting scent of him clings to his pillow and his sheets, but the warmth is long gone, and she wonders where he could be so early in the morning. it doesn't take long of her hugging his pillow close before she hears his voice from the doorway
she slowly turns around and a tired grin pulls her on lips when she sees him standing there, holding a tray with both hands, and he walks over and waits until she sits up before placing it on her lap. of course, he always makes things presentable, and everything has to be perfect, but she still thinks it's really cute. like coffee for them both, french toast with berries, an extra bowl of fruit. and she's really taken aback because no one has really done something like that for her without a catch, and it's just super sweet
there's lots of soft little kisses, and her feeding him a few bites of her food when he's pressing one to her shoulder or neck. they are just talking and enjoying the morning together and it's so different compared to the distance between them the last few weeks, and diana is just really thankful for him
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rhetoricalrogue · 1 year
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i'd like to see something from message for you ser!
"She's too well guarded, this isn't going to work."
"Where is your sense of adventure?"
Wilkins scowled. "Right with the memory of being on latrine duty for a week after I got caught the last time."
"That just means you need to work on not being noticed." Dani shoved the folded note into his hand. "Come on, Lissie and I both got our messages through. Don't break the streak."
"I don't know..."
Lisette stood up on her tiptoes. "You can do it, I believe in you." She punctuated her statement with a kiss to his cheek, but squeaked in surprise when he turned his head to capture her lips instead.
Dani made gagging noises. "Andraste's left smacked butt cheek, I don't need to see that!"
"Jealous."
"Of my best friend's horrible taste in men?" She sneered. "No thank you."
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shadowglens · 1 year
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all of symbols for frances please!
oc ask meme
💈 BARBER POLE: How particular are they about their hair? Do they prefer to do it themselves or get it done professionally, if they care at all?
appearance in general is very important for fran, and her hair in particular is very important to her. it’s very much a symbol of her status and emotional state and she goes to great pains to use the correct products and brushes. she keeps it long for the most part, and the idea of cutting it is akin to severing some part of her identity (as dramatic as it sounds). it’s why, in a world where she doesn’t rot away in the fade and is saved somehow, having her hair cut short to hang around her chin is just another layer of pain and trauma for her. 
💔 BROKEN HEART: What would break their heart? What’s the worst thing a significant other or a close friend could do to them?
fran is an achingly loyal person, and so betrayal of any kind is a no go. she’s not the type to be heartbroken though, and takes her pain out in a much colder, more calculating way. it’s why she leaves anders’ corpse bleeding out on the gallows steps for everyone to see; it’s why she carries such a deep, frozen hatred for samson and the templars of kirkwall after their coup to overthrow her as viscountess. 
the only person who has tested frances’ loyalty and survived is isabela, and it’s still something that surprises them both even years after the fact. they both try to avoid the subject.
❤️‍🔥 HEART ON FIRE: What really gets them going? What’s their favorite thing for a significant other to do?
if she’s being honest - being pleasured by a significant other is the best thing for fran. it’s not that she likes being mandhandled or dominated, but a lover going down on her and lavishing her with attention is a big turn on for fran. also a man who knows what to do with his fingers is also 🥴.
💘 HEART WITH ARROW: Do they ever get crushes? What do they do when they have feelings for someone?
yeah, but how subtle she is depends entirely on the other person. fran can be a very flirtatious person when she wants to be, and it’s usually fairly obvious if she’s interested in someone. she does take a while to actually develop feelings for people though, and won’t rush into admitting anything until she’s sure. 
🃏 JOKER: Do they like card games? Do they prefer gambling games or playing just for fun?
much to the dismay of varric and pretty much all of her friends, frances is exceptional at gambling. she has a great poker face and has repeatedly bled her friends dry in many friendly games in the hanged man. she likes the fun competitiveness of it. 
❤️‍🩹 MENDING HEART: When they’re heartbroken or extremely upset, what makes them feel better?
fran is the kind of person who will go and sit at her desk and work if she wakes up from a nightmare, which says a lot. she likes to distract herself, likes to keep busy. she also has a tendency to isolate herself a little when things get really bad - in the aftermath of leandra’s death hardly anyone saw her for weeks, and after the kirkwall coup the only person she would deign to be around was fenris. it’s for her own sake as well as others, since she tends to get quite cold and cruel when she’s upset.
🏴‍☠️ PIRATE FLAG: Have they ever stolen? What’s their opinion on stealing, piracy, scams, etc. in general?
sure, especially in her youth or those early mercenary days in kirkwall. you do what you need to do to survive, and fran doesn’t have many qualms about stealing or doing other petty crimes. she does become fiercely protective of her own things though, and won’t tolerate having things stolen from her. it’s just one of the many ways fran is hypocritical in her life.
💞 REVOLVING HEARTS: Do they have a best friend? What’s their relationship like?
varric is her best friend, and has been for many years. they both have secrets and clash sometimes about morals and fran’s path, but they have also seen each other at their worst and there isn’t anyone else either of them trusts more (besides maybe fenris). their relationship is at it’s most tense during inquisition, but that’s not varric’s fault. fran had just had her crown and city stolen, and wasn’t good company for anyone, not even her best friend. 
🏳️ WHITE FLAG: What is their breaking point? When do they feel like they have to give up, if ever?
fran has hit her breaking point a few times already. leandra’s death was one of the lowest moments in her life, and the only reason she didn’t give up then was because she had also just been crowned champion and had a city breathing down her neck. fran is nothing if not stubborn and determined though, and so she dragged herself kicking and screaming through those dark days almost in spite of her own suffering.
the kirkwall coup was different though. having her home and crown and city taken from her, and by the order she had supported for years no less, was different. the only thing holding her together by the time she and fenris turned up at skyhold was a frozen-over anger, and even then she had all but lost faith in society. adamant wasn’t a suicide mission, but a small part of fran had hoped it was. 
fate’s a funny thing.
💤 ZZZ: What are their sleeping habits like? Do they snore, move around a lot, etc.?
she is a fairly deep sleeper, and doesn’t tend to toss or turn much either. she sleeps on her back and will often stay in the one position all night, like a corpse almost. sleep becomes harder and harder to come by as the years go by though, and by the time she and fenris are on the run she hardly sleeps at all.
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statichvm · 1 year
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hi happy birthday macy!! have a wonderful day today! keeping you in my thoughts always 🤧❤️🎉
thank you char!! i hope you’re doing well 💜
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platycryptus · 9 months
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a mess of mature promethea moth caterpillars (Callosamia promethea) wriggling plumply after spending a little less than a month fattening up on wild cherry leaves
a smaller relative of the cecropia moth, these are one of the less well-known giant silkmoths in the US, but they might just be my favorite species to raise.
(Massachusetts, 8/20/23)
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dromaeo-sauridae · 1 month
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children of cadaver tend towards the massive. most resemble the huge shadow passing silently beneath your ship on an otherwise calm day. the affairs of the children of daksari are not ones they trouble themselves with, though a polite nod while passing by never hurts
this art is for a personal project, not for use in dnd or other things
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lionfloss · 1 year
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Newborn Promethea Moth
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spacebugarts · 10 months
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Beautiful promethea moth I managed to untangle some cobwebs from last night :) she stuck around where I put her for a while to rest and recover, and was sent on her way just now! At first I mistook her for a cecropia, but after a little more digging (and the help of some sunlight) I found that she more closely resembles a promethea :D I love her and I hope she enjoys the rest of her little buggy life <3
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thegorgonist · 7 months
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Day 11 was Promethea Moth (I did a male cherry promethea for the dark coloration!)
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moths-daily · 4 months
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Moth Of The Day #288
Promethea Silkmoth / Spicebush Silkmoth
Callosamia promethea
From the saturniidae family. They have a wingspan of 76-102 mm. They inhabit deciduous forests. They can be found in the USA.
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Image sources: [1] [2]
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leviiackrman · 1 year
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OCS AS DEITIES;
I was tagged by @prometheas @jendoe @unholymilf @chuckhansen + @kingsroad to use this fun uquiz for ma bbies and I low-key adore the results! Thank you sm beloveds for tagging me🤍
Tagging: @florbelles @dihardys @indorilnerevarine @marivenah @risingsh0t @confidentandgood @sstewyhosseini @shellibisshe @simonxriley @denerims @jackiesarch @liurnia @arklay @thomrainer @aedvcan @queennymeria + @helblazer
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Labyrinths and Confusion;
a god for the lost souls. you can often find makeshift altars for you deep in forests, cave systems, and other uncharted territories. you guide those lost back onto the path. the souls of those who disrespect you are lost forever, trapped in a winding labyrinth, never to leave or see sunlight again.
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Creation and Light;
you’re youthful and vivacious. your followers often have an aura of freedom and positivity surrounding them. you give them the fire to illuminate the dark and free themselves. even the thought of you is a great source of inspiration and courage.
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Flora and Fauna;
you’re friendly and a benevolent force to those who respect you and your domain, but a true force to be reckoned with to those who disrespect or threaten the balance of the natural world. the forest is nothing to fear for those who take care of it, but it isn’t uncommon for people to go missing with only their faces outlined in the bark on a tree.
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Trickery and Mischief;
twisted and playful, you view humans as nothing more than mere toys or puppets. people provide you with offerings and keep their heads down so as to not upset you. you’re expressive and dramatic, though often lying and quite skilled at manipulation and illusion.
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Agriculture and The Home;
generous and nurturing, you represent and protect the home and family. those who pray to you are often blessed with calm and happy lives and a bountiful harvest. celebrations and festivals are held every fall in your honor and a candle burns for you through the winter, hoping no one goes hungry during the harsher months.
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Desire and Sexuality;
you’re mysterious and alluring. when lovers seek a magnetic connection, they pray to you. you’re particularly associated with eros, erotic love, and mania, obsessive love. you exude intense magnetism and your voice is like a siren call, luring anyone and everyone you desire
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thirdity · 1 month
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Writing is walking on a dizzying silence setting one word after the other on emptiness. Writing is miraculous and terrifying like the flight of a bird who has no wings but flings itself out and only gets wings by flying.
Hélène Cixous, The Book of Promethea
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rhetoricalrogue · 1 year
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12 for ada and 11 for rolfe for the dai codex entries!
12. propaganda written in support of your OC
Excerpt of a letter from Mother Madeleine of Serrault, to Doctor Arnaurd Rosseau of the University of Orlais
While I do understand your hesitation in accepting Mlle. Trevelyan into your program due to her young age, I ask once again that you reconsider your stance. Adelaide has shown exceptional compassion and care of our own patients and has spent time assisting our physicians in minor surgeries, often pointing out details that have been key to saving the life of a patient. She is quick to learn techniques and takes initiative to ask probing questions that further her learning. While we have a small medical staff on hand here to aid in births and emergencies, I fear that we have reached our limit of what we can educate her in. To not encourage her to hone her Maker-given talents would be unthinkable.
I also implore you to think of the looming political tensions on the horizon. With the threat of war almost within reaching distance, our country will soon be in need of every medic available. I pray that it will not come to it, but adding a young, talented surgeon with the finest education that the University could offer would be a much-needed blessing.
11. slander written about your OC
nearly illegible half-burnt note found in a Chantry dormitory hearth, scribbled by an unknown recruit. The letter is later used as evidence of one Rolfe Trevelyan's self-defense ending in the death of a templar recruit.
...fuckin bastard Trevelyan thinks he's too good for this unit. Shouldn't (illegible) parent's money bought off Ser Caldwell. Only way he got into the Order, has to be. Should have been ME making the cut, not some (burnt parchment makes the rest of the lines unreadable)
Rolfe ain't got the skill needed to be a spy. Mark my words, he'll wind up getting his rich, pampered little throat slit on his first mission and no one will mourn him. Meet me at the rookery at the usual time. He'll be alone to get his first message, might as well do the cuttin' ourselves just to make sure ONE thing in his life isn't fucked up.
DA:I Codex Prompts
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shadowglens · 1 year
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would like to see the christmas fic 😌🎄
wip title meme
They stumble from the train carriage a few hours later into the pouring rain.
Lilah rushes for the stairs, Alistair hot on her heels and cursing into the soaked darkness. The few lights at the station reflect in the quickly forming puddles in the concrete, their reflections distorted figures of orange and yellow.
A shadow appears at the bottom of the stairs. His blonde hair is plastered to his scalp, shirt ruined, but he is smiling, and Lilah can’t help but do the same.
“Sister,” he shouts, arms hurrying her and Alistair closer until all three of them are huddled under the overhand that leads out into the carpark. Lilah crushed Fenarel against her chest; she feels his hands running back and forward against the dark fabric of her singlet. “It’s so good to see you.”
“Sorry for not bringing the weather with us,” Alistair grumbles, but he’s smiling too.
That draws a laugh out of Fenarel, barely audible over the growing downpour. Lilah’s chest beams at the sight, at the two of them, at their warmth around her.
Eventually they make it to the car, huddled against each other like drowned rats, and Fenarel takes the trip twice as slow as usual with the rain and the never-ending conversation, and Alistair is all-but doubled over in the excuse of a back seat with their bags stuffed in his lap, and Lilah smiles out the window at the familiar roads and houses and smell of the ocean that hangs heavy in the storm-muddled night air. A bolt of lightning cracks in the distance, the horizon illuminated in blinding white light, and she feels herself breathe at the whirlwind familiarity of it all.
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saint-nevermore · 2 months
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technically a kofi reward for @dromaeo-sauridae but i mostly have been waiting for a reason to draw Jack and this is my CHANCE. i love a guy doomed by the narrative
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