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You’re so tall for an elf!

One day this will be rendered and with proper background, but that day is not today 😅

Finally finished this commission for my beloved @zevrn of Ellana and Solas enjoying themselves at Halamshiral (maybe after the death of a certain empress). Love you Alex!!!! Lines beneath the cut.

I love the art of the Dragon Age Inquisition cards and I'M SO HAPPY AND PROUD THAT I MENAGED TO MAKE SOMETHING THAT LOOK LIKE THEM!! AAAAAAAAAA it doesn't even look like I made it, I think that was a dream for me since 2017 xD I got back playing it last month and I'm still at the beginning, but I'm already here suffering for Solas again, so I'm entertaining myself with drawings :,) (and a lot of old posts and pinterest images hehe)

Oh Myrra my sweet summer child.

Meeting Again

— (Solas & Te’lise)

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(repost, I wanted to touch up this piece)

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“I don’t understand.” Befuddled, she stepped closer, squinting into the ruby eyes of his mask as if she could attempt to see through it, to finally catch a glimpse of the face underneath. “Every year, on the night of the Solstice, you visit me. You seem to know a great deal about me, and yet I know nothing of you. Why do you come here?”

The stranger in the wolf mask tipped his chin down as she stopped mere inches from his chest. Though she could not see his gaze, Te’lise could feel it burning through her in its intensity. Every time he visited he would stare and stare, drinking in her image with a strange sort of urgency, as though he feared that she would disappear if he looked away for even a moment. His behaviour confused her, infuriated her, delighted her. Te’lise fought the urge to shrink back and instead straightened her posture as best she could, lifting her chin in subtle defiance.

“Do you remember me?” He asked, blatantly avoiding her question. That phrase again, the one he asked her every year on this night. His voice was exactly as she remembered it, smooth and low and possessed by a faintly playful lilt.

“I do not,” she responded, as she always did. How could he possibly expect anything different?

Te’lise could have sworn his lips twitched. Was he – smiling? “Then I suppose you will have to contend with my presence again, next year.”

More Myrra and Solas fluff.

The Inquisitor and her fade expert getting some... training done

An Imperial wedding

Gaspard de Chalons is marrying Thalia Lavellan, but a surprise uninvited guest appears

(to be colored later (maybe (jk I know I'll never do it)))

Said wedding crasher later crashes the wedding night too (and grabs that imperial dalish ass)

These drawing illustrate some of my (unpublished AU)

A quick Solavellan sketch of reading cuddles on the couch.

Aka what I do to my SO.

A collection of Solas posts from Patrick that I especially love :)

Cute Solavellan ❤️

Legends say Fen'Harel would go to one of his murals to whisper words to it.

Many of his agents never knew of who the woman was on the mural. 

Once Fen'Harels words reached his agent’s ears. 

Soft and sad words rang through the air. 

“I’m sorry, Vhenan”

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I miss this man more then anything in the world. I can’t wait to see him in the next game but right now i just have to sit with heartache and sadness. 

So here is an attempt on a mural and Solas in front of it. it’s not prefect by any means but I’m pretty happy with it. 

current mood