5 Bookmarks by SolarYule
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The pain does not serve him, but he must carry it anyway.
The not-pain does not serve him, but at least the pain will not be so lonely.
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Bookmarked by SolarYule
17 Feb 2025
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Ballrooms and Bloodlines by LadyMuzzMuzz
Fandoms: Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
02 Jan 2025
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Tonight, she is no longer Watcher Ingellvar, disgraced Cryptguard.
She is Lady Zea Ingellvar, Slayer of Gods.
Well, that’s the name on the ball invitation.
A ball given in HER honour.
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- Part 3 of The Trials of the Heart
Bookmarked by SolarYule
04 Jan 2025
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Dreading the Dread Wolf by BretzelsBrynjolf
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age II, Dragon Age: Origins
18 Dec 2024
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Bristal finds herself falling into the world of Dragon Age. Particularly at the very beginning of Inquisition. Wrought with fear over the inevitable events to come, she accepts that she will most likely die. They have their Herald, they do not need a spare, especially not someone who knows just how everything started and how they will end.
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16 Dec 2024
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Emmrich stays by Rook's side as she lays in a coma in the infirmary. While she is out, Emmrich thinks back to times they spent together, and hopes that they will create more memories to come.
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19 Nov 2024
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“Can we play pretend for a bit?” She muttered against his chest, her voice barely above a whisper.
“How so?” He kept stroking her hair, he’d give her anything she wanted in the confines of this dream. Anything to soothe her pain.
She pulled back slightly, she had gotten relatively good in manipulating the Fade, her fascination with the spirit realm beyond the veil had remained strong despite her mentor leaving. She focused her thoughts, her will bending the dreamscape to her desires.
The landscape around them began to change. Before them, a quaint, cozy cottage began to materialize through a green glow of magic. Smoke rose gently from the chimney, and soft light glowed from the windows, promising warmth and comfort inside.
“Pretend you’re coming home to me, after a trip of some kind,” she looked at him with a small bittersweet smile. “Pretend we have a domestic happy life together?”
Bookmarked by SolarYule
14 Sep 2024